What should a person who cannot own the past do?

Facing this endless power.

Mei Lang didn't understand how to choose.

Should a person without a past really be here? Or should he leave? Anzi's plan was not completely bankrupt, but it would never have much effect. It was like, God's will, he was homeless.

, and now, confusion began to slowly envelope Mei Lang's body again. This was not a gift, but a frightening curse.

It would be better if the ability was lower.

In that way, as Anzi said, you can obtain narrowed-down information through the list of famous people. Based on this information, and then compare it through certain characteristics, you can not say that it is almost indistinguishable, but at least 50 or 60.

This feeling, this feeling of not knowing one's own past, is like a mist on one's body, about to be revealed, full of surprise and expectation, but it quickly closes up, lifeless.

What should be done?

Now, there is no news from Luo'an City, but there is nothing that can be done here, and there is no help.

Cleaning the horse cellar has slowly begun to become a burden. No matter what it was like before, but now that the smell of the whole body is in front of others, I have begun to care about other people's feelings, and even begin to have a deeper understanding of other people's words.

, what are good words and what are bad words, became cheerful under Anzi's reminder, and those who seem to be good to themselves may not say anything about themselves secretly, but those who have always cared about themselves have always been

Very annoying.

He didn't want to hide it, but sometimes, as Anzi said, his strength was not worthy of his strong spiritual power. Not only would he be jealous of others, but he would also attract some people who already hated him.

Attacks on people in “lower” professions.

It turns out that in this two-horse race, it is impossible to tell the difference between good guys and bad guys, both overtly and covertly.

There was a man named Xiaoqiang who always had a smile on his face, but one time when he was in the toilet, he happened to say bad things about others.

There was a man named Xiao Lizi who always made irresponsible remarks to the women in the village. He often made obscene remarks. The little girls in the village all disliked him. He really didn't care. He just stared at their bodies, making them almost

They all walked around her and there were only a few people who didn't spit on her when they met her.

There is a man named Ah Le, who can be regarded as a hard-working person, but he is always said to be honest, simple and honest, and very similar to himself. People talk about him behind his back, and he always giggles. In the past, more and more people said

He was stupid. Of course he would not say it. He felt that he was in the same boat. But that was all. He would not continue to say it. He thought that if he did his own things carefully, he would not be criticized. From their appearance, they

From physical defects to character, they will use words to attack them, no one will be spared.

If you are honest, you will be called a fool.

If you break your hand for some reason, it is common to be called disabled in secret. If you break your leg, you are often called lame. They will not say that they respect you, because in a sense, you are superior.

Feelings are obtained through comparison. Of course, some people will criticize them, but the effect is not obvious. There is no one to discipline them, and it is just verbal criticism. So what is the use?

Mei Lang looked at it without saying a word. He knew that he was called a shit bucket by some people in the village because he was a sweeper of horse pits. After that fresh energy, when he stayed here for a long time, their eyes would naturally look wrong.

Okay, let alone insult, that's all.

Although Aunt Wang is easy-going, she always beats and scolds her husband at home, and they are inseparable several times. Uncle Wang, who usually seems to have nothing to do, secretly visits the horses he takes care of and feeds them.

Baicai can always find new wounds on his body. Anzi said that this is a family matter. As long as it is not too excessive, it is difficult to control. Is there any quarrel between the couple? If he offends Aunt Wang, he will suffer from the lack of food.

So basically few people would really take care of it, that is, they would advise Uncle Wang to be patient and patient, and would not say these things to Aunt Wang.

There are also a few middle-aged people who call themselves white-skinned ducks. Although I already know that white-skinned ducks tend to curse people, they don't care too much about it. My time here is short, and there are only two brothers, An Zige and Xiao Zhang.

We know each other. Last time the Shadow King Snake attacked the village, the damage was relatively heavy and people died. Mei Lang had secretly heard them say why it was acquaintances who died instead of a few newcomers.

Among the newcomers, I am included.

Although everyone works for the Two Horse Club, the treatment and work intensity of those who work for the president Yue Qingxue and those who just take care of a few naughty horses are definitely different, and the level of importance is definitely different.

The lack of a person who is responsible for the logistics of the Double Jockey Club is definitely more serious than the person who takes care of the horses. If the horses are not taken care of well, it may affect a trip, but if the food is not taken care of, all kinds of problems will occur, ranging from

President Yue Qingxue, down to Mei Lang from the logistics department, and Aunt Wang were responsible for food problems, and the consequences would be disastrous.

As a president, no one will let problems arise with food. Who would dare?

Issues big and small, positions big and small, it is said that we are friendly to each other and respect each other, but the distinction between high and low is also overt and covert. You can't help but care about it, and you can't help but think about why you can only do this.

Is it simply a lack of ability? Is it simply a lack of brains?

Hard to say.

Recently, the Double Horse Club visited Chaofeng Canyon again. Mei Lang listened to what Chaofeng was saying. He didn't understand what Chaofeng was and how dangerous it was. He only heard it word by word from other people's mouths.

And everyone actually told him.

He knew that he was not important to the Double Jockey Club, but he could not find a way out for a while.

Every time I finish my own work and gather my spiritual energy, I always think about the way forward. I already have basic survival skills and basic knowledge. Even if I go out alone, it is unlikely that I will be unable to support myself.

Unless there are special circumstances, such as some ferocious monsters and ferocious beasts coming over, you will only be eaten.

Now, where is the way forward...

Mei Lang used spiritual power to cover his hands and feet. Although he didn't know how much damage he could endure now, it was obvious that his body was different from the past.

Anzi said that such a vulgar plot could never be imagined. A certain great master passed on part of his spiritual power into other people's bodies before his death, living up to his lifelong efforts in cultivation. Such a plot actually happened in a

For people who have lost their memory, I wonder if the powerful being has a spirit in the sky and will have some feelings.

After accepting this, Mei Lang felt no motivation to stay in the Horse Racing Club. Moreover, leaving here and going out for a career would definitely have a better future than just cleaning out the stables here.

The basic training and strengthening myself have begun to bear fruit. The time to clean the horse cellar is shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and I will not feel particularly tired. In addition, following the initial training with the master, I can enhance my spiritual power.

, the next step is to learn how to use weapons, so that you can learn more spells or combat skills.

Leaving the Double Jockey Club is just a matter of time.

However, Mei Lang found that his thoughts were still too simple. Just when he was a little determined and the day before the two horses would pass through the wind, Yue Qingxue came to the door.

It was a dark and windy night for a month, as if it heralded a bad omen before their departure. The wind was blowing and it was very uneasy.

Mei Lang was not going to sleep. He sat calmly on the bed and used his spiritual power to increase and absorb the spiritual power into his body. However, when Yue Qingxue knocked on the door, he was still a little surprised. No matter how calm he was, the face in front of him was

The president of the Two Horse Clubs takes great care of me, so I can't keep calm.

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

He dressed in a hurry, and Mei Lang tried to jump directly from the bed to the door.

When he opened the door, he saw Yue Qingxue leaning against the wall with her head lowered and her eyebrows lowered, holding a wine gourd.

There was a very fragrant smell of alcohol rushing over, along with Yue Qingxue's own special aroma. The two were mixed together, and I didn't know whether it smelled good or bad.

"President..." Mei Lang looked into Yue Qingxue's eyes and then looked at her posture, as if she had drunk a lot and was completely drunk.

It was said that Yue Qingxue was paying attention to him, but in fact it was just that Mei Lang was more concerned about the unintelligible words Yue Qingxue said to him on the first night, which made him very uneasy.

He even paid attention to Yue Qingxue's actions, but after a few days, Yue Qingxue didn't seem to come to see him. What he said that day that he looked like the same person seemed to have never been said before, and he didn't show any nostalgia.

"Hey, Mei Lang, I'm here to tell you something." Yue Qingxue's words still smelled like wine, and the breath that came out from between her lips and teeth turned out to be sweet, which was a bit incredible.

Yue Qingxue is very beautiful. Her eyes and brows don’t need to be modified to have a beautiful face, and the clothes she wears are also very good-looking. When the two are compared, she can only say one word: beautiful. She leans on the wall with a somewhat lazy posture,

It's so charming that it makes people's eyes itch.

"Let's go out and talk." After Yue Qingxue said that, she walked in front, giving Mei Lang no time to react.

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

Mei Lang was a little hesitant, but the woman walking in front stumbled so hard that she couldn't refuse even if she asked him to go.

It's just a conversation, and it's reasonable to say it alone.

There was nothing he wanted to ask her. He just looked directly into her eyes and had nothing to say.

The president did not give him any help, but apart from Anzi's help and Xiao Zhang's help, Yue Qingxue just watched.

If you want to come to yourself to deal with why you want to leave, then there is nothing to say.

I don't want to stay here. Everyone knows the reason. It's not just to sweep the horse cellar, but to be hopeless and disappointed that there is no way to find my true identity.

Really, no matter whether you have saved yourself or not, you cannot imprison yourself and look for yourself when you have memories.

That is, not myself as Mei Lang.

How can I live and understand myself when I don't even have a last name?

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

After walking for quite a long time, Mei Lang felt that she was here on purpose to work off the alcohol.

They even left the village.

"Do you want to leave?" Yue Qingxue stopped on a small hillside. There was no moonlight and she could hardly be seen. She turned around and raised her right hand gently. Crystal clear blue light emerged from the ground and illuminated

Two people.

The blue light shone on Yue Qingxue's face, and her eyes looked even bigger now, even more beautiful than usual. Coupled with the blue light, it was not an exaggeration to say that the pupils were rare in the world.

"Actually, it's very strange. I don't know why the president brought me here. If it was just for this, I don't think I would come here with such a big fanfare." Mei Lang watched Yue Qingxue sit down, tossed his sleeves, and raised his head

She poured the wine gourd with her head and poured the clear wine into her throat. Her white throat slowly moved up and down as she drank the wine.

If she hadn't said those weird words to Mei Lang before, Yue Qingxue was definitely the first such beautiful woman Mei Lang had ever seen.

She is even more beautiful than everyone she has seen.
To be continued...