Chapter twenty-seven. What's done is done

The next day, the sun was up and the road was safe. He looked aside, and sure enough, it was still an empty bed.

Lu anran rubbed some messy hair and remembered last night's incident. Xiao Xiao Xiao blew his hair for him originally, but as soon as he was half blown, he ran out. When he closed the door, he just felt that he was a bit abrupt, xiao Xiao Xiao can only say he has something, let her sleep first.

Alas, do not know is not because this evening to drink the sake of a little, road safely sighed tone, how to look at Xiao Xiao Xiao is a little spring heart Meng it? It's spring and I can't stand it. What if it's summer.

Lu ran around outside for a long time, about Xiao Xiao Xiao has been asleep when he sneaked into the house, although the house is dark, but moonlight from the window cracks in the spread in, just fell on Xiao Xiao Xiao's well-proportioned legs. Lu An ran hurriedly covered his eyes, mother, finally wait for oneself to calm down, if this look again, tonight also did not sleep. Lu anran quickly lay on the floor with his back to Xiao Xiao. Xiao Xiao Xiao can be heard evenly breathing sound, he had a calm heart or some upset. The road safely tossed about for a long time, just barely going to sleep near morning.

Lu ran up after hurriedly picked up two rice, then ran to the South Mountain. His memory loss wasn't an option, and he always thought there was something strange about his psychic powers, but there was nothing really strange about them. So he wants to practice so he can get his memory back as soon as possible. He also wanted to know who he was and why he had married into the Shaw family.

Without the disturbance of the crow, the road was soon over.

Open your eyes, Road Enron feel their practice although progress but little effect, some distress.

Don't you get the point? It was not that he had not thought of seeking his own sect or anything, but he had no memory of his own sect, and in some fragments of memory he was more like a wandering fairy. Second, he remembered that the battle was so terrible that he did not dare to seek it out, nor did he dare to be too high-profile. What if the Mormons knew that he was not dead and had every intention of killing him.

Consider Fruitless Road Enron or eventually choose to let nature, they came down from the Nanshan, back to the Xiao home.

Lu An, who had just had Brunch, wasn't hungry either, and went straight to his room, where he lay bored on the floor.

"originally when the fool's Day, so leisurely AH ~ " he could not help sighing way.

Now think of his time every day is not to eat and sleep or sit in a daze, no wonder he was called useless. Lu Enron and lay down for a while, do not know what to do, anyway he is not want to sleep, originally a night to see Xiao Xiao very difficult to sleep, now if sleep, certainly not sleepy at night.

Doing nothing he looked around the room, suddenly saw a few books on the table. He seems to remember that he promised Zhang Kunyi to give him a book to read, Lu Anran finally after knowing his commitment. Since agreed, anyway idle is boring, I can recall the strange disease first write out it.

Then he sat up and took a look at the book. He picked out a rather shabby one.

"Why, there is no pen? " Holding the book road looked at the table seems to have no pen, began to look up from drawer to drawer, "No pen, this book is used to decorate

Lu looked safely in the left drawer. No. And opened the cabinet on the right. No. "You can't make bricks without straw, " Lu said as he opened the cabinet, which contained nothing but a broken tin box, "If it is not, Zhang Kunyi this is not I do not keep a promise AH. " Just want to close the cabinet road suddenly feel some familiar with the metal box in the cabinet.

"It... seems I brought it with me when I came to Shaw's. "

Lu Enron from the cabinet out of the iron box, he remembered when he first came to Shaw's home holding such a box, when he froze silly, still holding such a rusty box. Yeah, he does look like a bum.

"Is this all the money I need to get back? " Thinking of the Road Enron a little excited, a look of wealth obsessed, this is not his fault, he has no income, although there is a regal hand, but he has not yet to deal with that matter. Although he mortgaged 300 million, but the money he just heard never seen, to Xiao Xiao Xiao all injected capital. He did not think at that time to keep a little bit for himself, and give out what he is not good to look for Xiao Xiao Xiao to. Well, now he finally knows the benefits of his nest egg, and his eyes light up when he sees the tin box.

Lu An can not wait to open the box, there is no money inside, can not help but some lost. I saw a few things in the box, even if there is no money, what if it is a treasure? Thinking, Lou unzipped the contents of the box safely.

A worn-out folding fan, the reason why said worn-out, is because the folding fan fan surface has a deep tear, although not completely to open the folding fan, but also only a trace of connection.

A Broken Sword, the road safely saw the sword hurriedly took up, could this be his own sword? But it's a broken sword.

In addition, the box also has a silk brocade bag, see the brocade road Enron's eyes lit up, like this bag is not generally used to contain what martial arts secrets or money treasure? Lu An ran opened the brocade bag, there is nothing inside unexpectedly, he turned over the brocade bag, or nothing.

Lu ran was even more disappointed. What is all this. Then he picked up the last thing in the box, A... ... Identity Card. Lu An ran looked at his stupefied photo on the ID card, and then turned to look at the address, wrote Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao home, it seems that the document should be done.

"Well, no wonder it's in this old box. It's all worthless stuff. " That being said, Lu Anran put the things in the box. "maybe it will be useful later. " He covered the box up, ready to put down, a hand picked up, but feel the box at the bottom of the uneven, turned over a look, the box on the convex three characters, Guan Cai Dian!

"The view Color Temple? What place is this? " Lu An ran has been in Unhǔng a lot recently, seem to have never seen this name.

"Is it a Dojo or a tourist attraction? " Lu anran looked at the name was strange, think Zhang Kunyi should know more, or take time to ask him.

Put the box back into the cabinet, no harvest road lay safely on the floor again, "never mind, muddle along, is not a blessing or a curse, is not dodged. The inevitable! "

Just like this thought, as expected the downstairs came a magic sound.

"Lu an-ran! COME OUT HERE! "