What can a person who can't have a past do?

In the face of this endless, power.

Mei Lang didn't understand how to choose.

Should a person with no past really be here? Or should I leave? Anzi's plan is not all bankrupt, but it will never have much effect, just like that, God is like this, he is already homeless, and now, confusion is slowly enveloping Mei Lang's body, this is not a gift, but a chilling curse.

It would be nice if the ability was a little lower.

In that way, as Anzi said, you can get information that narrows down the scope through the Celebrity Directory. Under this information, we can compare the characteristics of certain aspects, not to say that eight or nine are not far from ten, but at least five or six out of ten.

This feeling, this feeling of not knowing one's original past, is like a fog, on one's body, about to be revealed, surprised and expected, but quickly closed, lifeless.

What should I do?

Now, there is no news from Luo'an City, and there is nothing that can be done about it, nothing helps.

Sweeping the horse cellar has begun to slowly become a burden, no matter how it used to be, but now the smell of a body in front of others, and also began to care about the feelings of others, and even the words of others began to have a deeper understanding, what is a good word, what is a bad word, and under the reminder of Anzi, it has also become cheerful, and those who seem to be good to themselves do not necessarily can't talk about themselves behind their backs, and those who have always been mindful of themselves have always been very annoying.

He didn't want to hide it, but sometimes, as Anzi said, his strength is not worthy of the strong spiritual power of this body, not only is it as simple as being jealous, but it will also provoke the attack of some people who hate the "low" profession.

It turns out that in this double horse club, it is impossible to distinguish between good guys and bad guys.

There is a man named Xiaoqiang, who always has a smiling face at people on weekdays, but once he happened to say bad things about others when he was in the toilet.

There is a little Li Zi, who always makes irresponsible remarks about the women in the village, and foul language is also common, and the little girls in the village dislike him, he really doesn't care, he stares at their bodies, and makes them almost walk around him.

There is a person named Ah Le, who is also a diligent person, but he is always said to be honest, honest and honest, very similar to himself, people say him behind his back, and he always smirks, so in the past, more people say that he is simple, of course he will not say, quite a feeling of sympathy, but that's all, he will not continue to say, I thought that I would be careful and do my own thing, and I would not be said, they would attack with words from their appearance, to physical defects, to their personality, and none of them fell.

If you're honest, you'll be called a fool.

If you have a broken hand for some reason, it is also common for you to be secretly said to be disabled, and if you have a broken leg, lame is also a common name, they will not say respect for you, because in a sense, the sense of superiority is obtained through comparison, of course, some people will say them, but the effect is not obvious, no one disciplined, and it is only verbal criticism, so what's the use?

Mei Lang looked at it, but he didn't speak, he knew that he was called a bucket by some people in the village, because he was a horse cellar sweeper, and after that freshness, when he stayed here, their eyes would naturally be wrong, not to mention insults, and that's all.

Although Aunt Wang is easy-going, she always beats and scolds her husband at home, and she can't be separated several times. Uncle Wang, who seems to have nothing to do on weekdays, will come to see the horses he takes care of behind his back, feed the cabbage, and always find new injuries on his body, Anzi said that this is a family matter, as long as it is not too excessive, it will be difficult to manage, and the two of them will not quarrel? If you provoke Aunt Wang, you will suffer less food, so basically few people will really care, that is, persuade Uncle Wang to be more patient, and not to say these words to Aunt Wang.

There are also a few middle-aged people who call themselves white-skinned ducks, although they already know that white-skinned ducks are biased towards scolding, but they don't care too much, they have been here for a short time, only Anzi brother Xiao Zhang knows two, the last time the Shadow King Snake attacked the village, the loss was relatively heavy, and there were dead people, Mei Lang had secretly heard them say why it was acquaintances who died instead of a few newcomers.

Among the newcomers is their own.

Although everyone is doing things for the Double Horse Club, the treatment and work intensity of those who are just taking care of a few stubborn horses are definitely different, and the importance is definitely not the same.

One less for the two horses to take care of the logistics is definitely much more serious than the horses, the horse is not good to affect a trip, but the food is not taken care of, but there will be all kinds of problems, up to the president Yue Qingxue, down to the logistics department Mei Lang, Aunt Wang is responsible for the food problems, the consequences are unimaginable.

As a president, no one would let food problems, and who would dare?

Big and small problems, big and small positions, it is said that they are friendly and respect each other, but the high and low are also divided openly and secretly, so you can't help but care, and you can't think about why you can only do this.

Is it a mere lack of ability? Is it because the brain alone is not enough?

Hard.

Recently, the Shuangma Club explored the Chaofeng Canyon again, Mei Lang listened to and believed it, and he didn't know what Chaofeng was, and how dangerous it was, he heard it completely from other people's mouths, and no one really told him.

He knew that he didn't matter to the Double Jockey Club, but he couldn't find a way out for a while.

Every time I finish my own thing, when I condense my spiritual power, I don't want to think about where the road ahead is, I already have basic survival skills and basic knowledge, even if I go out alone, it is unlikely that I can't support myself, unless there are special circumstances, such as some fierce monsters and beasts come over, and I only have to be eaten.

Now, where is the road ahead......

Mei Lang used spiritual power to cover his hands and feet, although he didn't know how much damage he could bear now, but it was obvious that his current body was different from what it used to be.

Anzi said that this kind of vulgar plot is unexpected. A certain great power passed on part of his spiritual power to the body of others before he died, and lived up to his efforts to practice in this life, such a plot actually happened to an amnesiac person, I don't know if that great power has a spirit in the sky, will he feel something.

Mei Lang, who accepted this, did not feel the motivation to stay in the Double Horse Club, and leaving here to go out for a break would definitely be more promising than just sweeping the horse cellar here.

The cultivation and strengthening of the foundation by oneself has also begun to bear fruit, and the time to clean the horse cellar is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and I will not feel particularly tired, plus following the initial training of the master, I can draw out spiritual power, and the next step is to learn in the direction of weapon use, so that I can learn more spells, or combat skills.

Leaving the Club is only a matter of time.

However, Mei Lang found that what he was thinking was still too simple, and just when he was a little resolute, Yue Qingxue came to the door when the two horses would pass through the morning wind.

It was a dark and windy night, as if it were a bad omen before their departure, and the wind was gusting and restless.

Mei Lang was not ready to sleep, and sat on the bed indifferently to run his spiritual power, concentrating and concentrating to achieve the increase and absorption of spiritual power on the body, but when Yue Qingxue knocked on the door, he was still a little surprised, no matter how indifferent, in the face of this president of the Double Jockey Club, he was quite taken care of, so he couldn't be calm.

"Who......" Anzi rolled over from the bed and complained a little, "Who came here so late."

He hurriedly got dressed, and Mei Lang tried to jump, jumping straight from the bed to the door.

opened the door and saw that it was Yue Qingxue leaning against the wall with her head bowed and her eyebrows, carrying a wine gourd.

There was a very fragrant smell of wine rushing over, and it also carried the special aroma of Yue Qingxue itself, and the two were mixed, and I don't know if it smelled good or bad.

"President......" Mei Lang looked at Yue Qingxue's eyes, and then looked at her posture, as if he had drunk a lot, drunk like mud.

said that Yue Qingxue paid attention to herself, but in fact, it was just that Mei Lang cared more about what Yue Qingxue said to him on the first night, which made him very uneasy.

Even he paid attention to Yue Qingxue's actions, but after a few days, Yue Qingxue didn't seem to have come to find him, and that day he said that he looked like a person, as if he hadn't said it, and he didn't have any nostalgia.

"Yo, Mei Lang, I'll tell you something." Yue Qingxue still spoke with the taste of that wine, exhaling from between her lips and teeth, it turned out to be sweet, a little incredible.

Yue Qingxue is beautiful, her eyes and eyebrows don't need to be modified, she is also a beautiful face, and the clothes she wears are also very good-looking. The somewhat lazy posture leaning against the wall turned out to be so charming that the eyes of those who looked at it were itchy.

"Let's go out and talk." After Yue Qingxue finished speaking, she walked ahead, not giving Mei Lang a moment to react.

Mei Lang glanced at Anzi, who waved his hand and lay down on the bed again.

Mei Lang was a little hesitant, but the woman who walked in front of her stumbled and walked like this, and she couldn't shirk it when she told herself to go.

It's just talking, and it makes sense to say it alone.

I didn't have anything to ask her, I just looked her in the eye and didn't have anything to say.

The president didn't give himself any help, but not to mention Anzi's help, Xiao Zhang's help, Yue Qingxue was just a bystander.

If you want to come to yourself and find out why you want to leave, then there is nothing to say.

Myself, unwilling to stay here, is a reason that everyone knows, not just sweeping the horse cellar, but the hopelessness, the disappointment that there is no way to find his true identity.

Really, whether you save yourself or not, it is impossible to imprison yourself and find yourself when you have memories.

In other words, it is not himself who is Mei Lang.

How can I understand myself when I don't even have a surname?

Mei Lang slowly followed her, all the way through the streets of Majia Village. Late at night, there was no point in walking, only the shaking of the wine in the wine gourd.

After walking for a long time, Mei Lang felt that she was deliberately here to volatilize alcohol.

They even left the village.

"You want to leave?" Yue Qingxue stopped on a small hillside, there was no moonlight, she could hardly see her appearance, she turned around, raised her right hand slightly, and a crystal clear blue light came out of the ground, illuminating the two of them.

The blue light shone on Yue Qingxue's face, and those eyes were even bigger at this time, even more beautiful than usual, coupled with the blue light, it was not too much to say that they were rare pupils in the world.

"Actually, it's very strange that I don't know why the president brought me here. If it was just for that, I don't think I would have come here with such fanfare. Mei Lang watched Yue Qingxue sit down, flicked her sleeves, raised her head and poured the wine gourd, the sake went into her throat, her white throat slowly moved up and down, and drank the wine.

If she hadn't said the strange words to Mei Lang before, Yue Qingxue would definitely be the first woman so beautiful Mei Lang had ever seen.

Even more beautiful than everyone I see.

She drinks and has fun, she is not chic and happy, she is bold and unobtrusive.

Anzi said that such a woman alone should be called a strange woman everywhere.

However, at this time, Mei Lang was just watching, no matter how beautiful and moving, he was just looking at it, and he couldn't touch his heartstrings.

Or low self-esteem.

Is that right?

I don't have a past, it's like a rootless person, I came to this world and walked for a while, my father and mother supported me, but I forgot everything, and I didn't have much to be sad about living again, but the past seemed to have no traces, and it disappeared all of a sudden.

"You've learned quite well from Anzi." Yue Qingxue chuckled, pushed out the wine gourd, held it in front of Mei Lang and blinked his eyes and said, "Please drink!"

"I came to you just to ask you for a drink."

Mei Lang naturally didn't take it. Instead, he stood a little stiffly, his eyes were blue, and Yue Qingxue was completely submerged.

"Don't drink?" Yue Qingxue shook the wine gourd, and the wine inside was rattling, like a stream flowing by, and it was calm.

Mei Lang took it gently, put the wine gourd to his mouth, and took a sip of tea.

He can't refuse.

The fragrance of the wine reaches the throat, bitter, and fills the whole head at once, which is wine, this is simply the bitter gourd water in the world.

Astringent, making Mei Lang frown.

"In this way, you still haven't changed at all, Anzi can teach you common sense, but it's difficult to really teach you how to behave in the world, you will still act in your own way." Yue Qingxue looked at Mei Lang and wanted to look into his eyes, but since they had just met, it was difficult to look at him again.

Mei Lang placed the wine gourd next to Yue Qingxue, instead of giving it to her directly.

"I don't quite understand why they called me out." Mei Lang wanted to get straight to the point, instead, he was forced to drink this bitter wine.

"It's okay, don't be nervous, I won't eat you again." Yue Qingxue grabbed the wine gourd, brought it to her mouth, tilted her head and took another sip.

Mei Lang closed his eyes and opened them again, he felt that the woman in front of him seemed to have something to say to him, but it didn't look like she knew where to start, fortunately it wasn't so embarrassing, it would make him embarrassed.

Watching her drink again, the brunette was blown up by the wind.

Tonight, will it be a long time?

He thought.