Two people come and go, noisy, the atmosphere is a lot easier.
Because the boss who sells food here is the one who once pursued Li Bai, so this thing is still very affordable.
But when he got home, Lu Yilan looked at the bag and coughed twice, "Mr. Li Bai, are you going to be a Manchu and Han banquet today?"
"No As he peeled the cucumber, he didn't look back. "I won't go out these days until someone goes to the League to see if I'm innocent. We'll go out again."
"Oh..."
It was mentioned in the original story that the calling stage is a place blessed by gods. All the people in the canyon can keep their youth because they enter the calling stage.
This group of people in the canyon are probably old. In order to maintain their lives, no matter what happens, they will definitely go to the call desk.
If you go, someone will die. As long as someone dies, you will soon know whether Li Bai is innocent or not.
Thoughts turn very far, when Lu Yilan Qingming, Li Bai has finished the dishes, into the kitchen.
Without much thought, a fox rushed to the other side.
"Li Bai!"
The voice behind is very good to hear, Li Bai took the hand of knife to pause for a while, "one LAN, how did you come over?"
"There's something I want to ask you."
"Ask."
"Well, the result of amnesia these days will come out. If you are not innocent What are you going to do? "
This made Li Bai put down his knife.
He is also suffering.
Because at that time, all five people were killed by him, and he couldn't decide whether the five people lost their memory or not because an outsider came into the call desk and caused the gods to be angry.
If it was him
Thinking of the gossip outside, he dropped his eyes, "if I am, I will leave here by breaking my arm. If it is not me --"
Lu Yilan saw a tiny flash in his eyes, "if it is not me, then wait and see me. When all the people who scolded me have lost their memory and become killing machines, I will go."
Finally, he snorted and made a proud gesture.
Although what he said is not worth beating, Lu Yilan clearly saw the worry that flashed in the micro awn between his pauses.
He should want to stay and see if there is any other turning point.
Looking at the figure of the man, Lu Yilan chuckles twice. It's really He has a stiff tongue.
The next day.
Zhuge Liang is here.
He brought good and bad news.
Lu Yilan looked at him with a sad face, as if the sky had fallen down, "white, something big happened."
"What's the matter?" Li Bai walked to his side, "is it the land of the alliance?"
"Yes."
"You were wrong yesterday." Zhuge Liang sighed, and the whole person seemed to be ten years old. "Yesterday, ten people represented by Han Xin went to the call station, and six of them lost their memory."
“……”
"Among the six people who lost their memory, is there Han Xin?" Lu Yilan saw that Li Bai's fingers with the wine cup began to turn white.
Zhuge Liang didn't speak. He just pursed his lips and nodded.
The air is a little bitter.
Han Xin.
Nine years ago, the warrior who stood beside Li Bai and fought with him.
No memory.
The situation was so serious that Zhuge Liang didn't stay here any longer. He just got up, picked up a cup of tea at the table, served it with both hands, bowed to Li Bai and said, "I'm sorry to replace wine with tea." And then he left.