Chapter 51: Lost and Found

When the men in front of the door saw Zhao Lan's appearance, they all immediately laughed, and then they all walked forward.

But halfway through, one of the men with a hoe on his shoulder turned back to Zhao Lan and shouted: "That fool, Yunzhu girl went to the back mountain to collect medicine today, it is estimated that she will not come back, if you are hungry, you can go to my house for dinner." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to Zhao Lan's left side and continued: "That's my family, just a few steps away." ”

After speaking, the anti-hoe man followed everyone's team, and after a few words of laughter with the rest of the people, he returned to his home.

Zhao Lan watched these people leave, shook his head a little funny, glanced at the house that the man pointed to just now, turned around and continued to bask in his sun by leaning on the door.

In ancient times, people were actually quite simple, at least they didn't discriminate much against their current identity as fools.

Cloud beads.

From the mouths of those croppers just now, Zhao Lan heard this name.

Is this the name of his savior? Sounds like a woman.

Slowly stretching her waist, Zhao Lan felt that her body seemed to have returned a little strength, supported the ground and slowly stood up, twisted her neck slightly, took a deep breath, and shook her body suddenly, and her body made a "crackling" sound.

The recovery is not bad.

Zhao Lan looked at his hands with satisfaction and shook them slightly.

Although the body has only regained a little strength, at least it is no longer the sick seedling it was just now.

His gaze inadvertently swept over the blank space at the middle finger of his right hand, and the expression on Zhao Lan's face couldn't help but be stunned.

Where's my ring?

Turning around and going back to the bed he had just slept on and groping for a long time, Zhao Lan helplessly found that his short sword and ring were missing.

After rummaging through the boxes and cabinets in the house for a long time, Zhao Lan found nothing except a bunch of herbs that emitted a strange smell.

Walking out of the door and looking at another slightly larger house next to it, Zhao Lan walked to the door, ready to push the door and rummage in to see if his things were here.

But Zhao Lan smashed the stone for a long time, but the copper lock on the door seemed to have taken root, and it didn't move at all.

Angrily throwing the stone aside, Zhao Lan returned to the room where he stayed before, sitting at the table and knocking on the table anxiously.

The short sword is not enough, the iron-smelting technology of this era can barely keep up, it is easy to find a suitable weapon, but the ring is a very important thing for Zhao Lan.

What's more, the ring itself is a huge treasure, plus there are so many precious items inside, Zhao Lan is not so generous, and is willing to let others keep such a huge treasure house.

"Hey, are you home?"

Just as Zhao Lan was anxious and helpless, getting up and continuing to rummage through the room for the missing ring, a rough man's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Zhao Lan put down the things in his hand and walked out of the door.

A man opened the simple fence door and walked into the yard, it was the farmer who had just beckoned Zhao Lan to his house for lunch, and at this moment he was holding a big bowl and walked in cautiously.

Seeing Zhao Lan come out, the farmer said with a sincere smile on his face: "Mr. Fan greeted me when he went out, saying that if you wake up, your body should be very weak, and specially told me to decoct this medicine for you." ”

Zhao Lan didn't take the bowl, but frowned and looked at the villager in front of him and said, "Who is the person who saved me, where is she now, and do you know where she found me?" ”

Zhao Lan suddenly remembered that before he fell unconscious, he seemed to subconsciously take off the ring on his hand and hide it next to the place where he fell, and immediately changed his conversation and asked the direction of the seaside.

The villagers were taken aback by his anxious appearance, and listened to the questions that kept ejaculating from his mouth, and replied: "Yunzhu girl found you on the beach, what, you want to thank Yunzhu girl." It's not convenient now, she and Mr. Fan went to the back mountain to catch a beast, I heard that it was a very strange kind of small beast......"

This villager seemed to talk a lot, and kept babbling to Zhao Lan.

But Zhao Lan had no intention of listening to his nagging here, stretched out her hand to cut off his words, and asked directly: "How to go to the beach, which direction?" ”

When the villagers heard his question, they subconsciously pointed to Zhao Lan's left: "That's it, it's about half an hour to trot." ”

Hearing his answer, Zhao Lan thanked him and rushed out, running in the direction pointed by the villager.

When the villagers saw Zhao Lan running out, they were stunned for a moment, and then turned around and shouted, "Hey, that fool, don't run in a hurry, drink the medicine." ”

But when he carefully took the bowl out, he saw that the dust under Zhao Lan's feet had disappeared into the distance.

"It's over, this fool has gone crazy again, if you can't think about it anymore, you jump into the sea and commit suicide, won't the efforts of Yunzhu girl and Mr. Fan in the past few days be in vain."

The villager held the bowl and was stunned for two seconds, and a determined look suddenly appeared on his face: "No, how can I, Liu Er, see death and not save it." ”

After speaking, he brought the bowl to his home, beckoned the village names in the neighborhood, and told Zhao Lan about the appearance of Zhao Lan who had just become ill, and then recounted his worries, and took the rope and led everyone towards the seaside.

Zhao Lan ran for a long time, passed through a forest, and finally heard the sound of waves on the seaside.

It's finally here.

With a happy face, Zhao Lan rushed all the way to the direction where the voice came from, and saw the waves constantly crashing on the shore.

That's it.

I remember that I seemed to have tripped over a rock before I fell unconscious.

Zhao Lan carefully rummaged through all the reefs on the beach, and finally found some blood stains on a small reef that had dried up and showed dark red.

Constantly pulling on the sand around the reef, Zhao Lan carefully searched every piece of sand.

Maybe I slipped when I climbed up.

With this thought in mind, Zhao Lan dug out a large pile of sand, completely ignoring the waves that had already washed up, and the damp and cold sea water that had already poured herself.

But even though the pit dug by Zhao Lan was about to bury herself, there was still no trace of the ring.

Helplessly climbed onto the beach, Zhao Lan sat on a big reef next to him like a mud monkey, and patted the stones under the seat weakly.

Where the hell did you put yourself?

Did someone find out?

Inadvertently turning his head, Zhao Lan looked at the gravel beside him boredly, but inadvertently found a trace of reflected light flashing next to a small reef.

It's not a ring.

Zhao Lan reached out and touched it with a suspicious face, and suddenly a look of ecstasy appeared on her face.

Finally found it.

It turned out to be hidden here.

With a smile on his face, he brought the ring to his hand, Zhao Lan took a light bite on the index finger of his left hand, and a drop of blood oozed out and dripped on the ring, ready to activate the ring again.

But for some reason, Zhao Lan waited for nearly four or five minutes, but found that the ring seemed to be unmoved, and it was still a colorless crystal.

Is it broken?

Zhao Lan shook his hand and knocked on the stone, frowning and muttering, "Really, you really never been vague when it was time to drop the chain." ”