Since the end of the world, although he has lived a hard life, he has been unexpectedly relaxed.

Think of the intrigue in the city, it's like a world away.

It may be a fantasy to return to the city from here, but he has a reason to go back.

Lu Zhanlin stared intently at Su Hanyi, who had fallen asleep, his mood was very complicated, he was not sure, teaming up with this woman, whether it was too good luck or too bad luck.

She always has the ability to make her popularity half dead.

Lu Zhanlin rubbed the crystal nucleus in his hand, she fully aroused his interest, but he didn't say how to use the crystal nucleus, if it wasn't for the suddenness of the incident, he would have suspected that she was deliberate.

She could do such a thing anyway.

Lu Zhanlin tasted wine silently, a rare relaxation.

Sixteen happened to come to look for Lu Zhanlin, and found that Lu Zhanlin was drinking, or such a high number of wine, and was extremely surprised: "Master, your injury is not healed, why did you drink?" ”

His grandfather would occasionally drink a glass of wine, which was really unprecedented.

Lu Zhanlin put down the wine glass, glanced at Su Hanyi, who was lying on the ground and was asleep, and said serious nonsense: "She was in a bad mood, crying and shouting for her to drink, so she was embarrassed." ”

Sixteen didn't doubt it, anyway, Xu Zhi also drank high.

"Since Sister Su is asleep, don't drink it." Sixteen persuasions.

"It doesn't matter." Lu Zhanlin responded.

His cup was basically full of Sprite, and when he drank it in his mouth, he could hardly taste the wine.

Xu Zhi, that stupid boy, can't drink and still drinks, and pours faster than Su Hanyi.

"Tell Li Sheng and ask him to prepare two bowls of decanting soup." Lu Zhanlin said.

Sixteen hesitated, he was very suspicious of Li Sheng's half-baked cooking skills, and he didn't know what decanting soup was: "Master, I don't think Li Sheng can make decanting soup." ”

Lu Zhanlin glanced at him: "It doesn't matter what soup he has, just pour it down." ”

Sixteen answered and left.

"Wait, send these two drunks back to their rooms." Lu Zhanlin said again.

"Yes, sir."

The next morning.

When Su Han woke up, he only felt a splitting headache, and the smell of wine in the room was very strong, and even the rancid smell in the air was much lighter.

Su Han held his fingers and poured some water on himself, and his memory gradually returned.

Yesterday I was in the mood of being drunk, but I didn't expect to wake up after a hangover and my head would hurt so much.

Su Han struggled to put on a cultivation posture, absorbing the ability for a while, and then felt that the headache eased a little.

It's still the same day, the room is still the same room, but the owner of the factory is gone.

Su Hanyi was a little stunned, this last day is really terrifying.

The leg injury is better again, and it doesn't hurt so much when walking, so you don't need to trouble Xu Zhi or Li Sheng.

The small wounds on his body have healed for the most part, and the flesh on his wrist that has been bitten off is almost healed.

Su Hanyi: Konishi, do you think there will be a scar?

Konishi: I don't know, but one by one, don't you feel that the scars on your face have faded a little?

Su Hanyi stood in front of the mirror, looked left and right: I didn't find it.

After a simple wash, Su Han went downstairs.

Suddenly remembered one thing, she fell asleep in the yard yesterday, what happened to Zhao Xiao's ashes?

Su Han hurriedly went to the yard, there was no one in the yard, and it was very clean.

There was no one in the hall downstairs, and there was a smell coming from the direction of the kitchen.

Since she was injured, she hasn't cooked, and Li Sheng is busy and good at cooking.

Su Han went to the kitchen: "Li Sheng, I was drunk yesterday, what happened to Zhao Xiao's ashes?" ”