Chapter 173

"Of course, anyone who is not blind can see it." Jimo said, rubbing his sore butt.

"..." The demon girl was stunned. Are you saying that I am blind?

"What kind of grass can I give you?" Ji Mocai handed the white grass in his hand to her.

The demon girl took the grass, and her depressed mood instantly improved, and she said happily: "Thank you! My name is Mi Lin, what is your name?"

Looking at Ji Mo's stunned expression, Mi Lin suddenly remembered that he had lost his memory.

"I almost forgot, you don't know what your name is... How about this, I give you a name and just call it a simple one, how about it?" Mi Lin said.

"Then what are you going to name me?" Jimo asked expectantly.

"Well..." Mi Lin pondered for a while and said: "You said you fell from above, so why not call me Jun Luo! You are a gentleman's gentleman, because you just helped get life-saving herbs from the cliff, I I think you are a good person, and there is nothing better than Yongjun.”

"Jun Luo..." Ji Mo pondered for a while and suddenly said: "Is that what it says?"

He picked up a small branch and wrote two words on a grassless ground. Yes, what he wrote was the Chinese character - Jun Luo.

Mi Lin looked at the words he wrote and was stunned. She had never seen such words before and thought Ji Mo had scribbled them.

"You probably didn't read any books before you lost your memory, right?"

"...forgot." Ji Mo recalled it and replied.

"I'll write it to you. This is how it is written."

Mi Lin picked up a branch from the ground, and then wrote two words on a place where no grass grew. These two words were very complicated, but they looked neat and beautiful when written in Mi Lin's hands.

This is obviously not a Chinese character. This kind of character is a common character of the country of Furan. Of course, it is different from the national characters on land.

"What you wrote... has the flavor of calligraphy." Ji Mo didn't know why he suddenly commented after seeing these two words.

"Calligraphy..." Mi Lin paused when he heard these two words, and his memory suddenly returned to the past, and his face that was quite happy just now dropped again, "That was all in the past..."

"before?"

"Okay, stop talking. I have to go home quickly. You can follow me to the town."

Mi Lin picked up the white flowers, carried the heavy rope on her back, and went down the mountain. Seeing this, Ji Mo followed him subconsciously.

Ji Mo looked into the distance from the mountain. It was a very big city. The wall was twenty meters high. The city wall extended outwards with no end in sight.

But you can still see a little bit. To the south of the city are prosperous palaces and pavilions, as well as various tall and prosperous buildings, while to the north are some short taverns, teahouses, and even dilapidated small houses.

This is obviously the gap between the rich and the poor, the rich in the south and the poor in the north. Compared with the palaces in the south that are like bustling cities in the secular world, the slums in the north are like rubbish dumps.

The cliff is far away from the city wall. There are endless mountains on this side. There are cliffs behind the mountains and there is also an endless forest.

Ji Mo followed Mi Lin towards the city wall. After more than ten minutes, he still didn't get closer to the city wall. Mi Lin's forehead was once again covered with sweat, and her body could be seen to be weak.

"Give it to me."

Ji Mo suddenly walked up to her, took off the heavy rope from her body and carried it on his body.

"Thanks."

Mi Lin rubbed his numb shoulders and gave Ji Mo a thankful look.

The moment he met this gaze, Ji Mo paused slightly. It wasn't that he saw something that surprised him, but that he suddenly discovered that Mi Lin's appearance was quite beautiful...

Now that he has lost his memory, he does not have the pressure before losing his memory, so his heart and mind are empty, and he cannot help but look at beautiful things more.

Although his aesthetics have always been human, but when he saw Mi Lin, he suddenly felt that based on his aesthetics, Mi Lin could be regarded as a top-notch beauty.

The long black hair looks very smooth, and the pink horns on the head look very cute. The silver scales on the forehead are small and exquisite, reflecting the silver light and very dazzling, like precious pearls.

And her face is very white, which is even more beautiful with the silver scales on her forehead. Her facial features are also very delicate. Her face is a typical oval face, with a pointed chin and a small mouth.

However, the small and delicate mouth is now not the normal blood red, but pale white, which seems to be caused by malnutrition and extreme fatigue.

"What are you looking at?" Mi Lin couldn't help but ask when he saw him stunned.

"I just think you're pretty." Ji Mo told the truth without any scruples. After losing his memory, how could he know what to say and what not to say? Just telling the truth.

"..." Mi Lin was stunned for a moment, then a trace of blush appeared on her white face, and she said: "You must have been a big hooligan before you lost your memory!"

"Ah? Why?" Jimo asked with aggrieved look on his face.

"No reason."

Mi Lin walked forward with a red face, and Ji Mo immediately followed him and continued to ask questions.

While asking questions and not answering at the same time, the two of them walked for two hours before they almost reached the foot of the city wall. As they approached the city wall, there were more and more people around. There were no forests or mountains around, but a very wide moat.

At this time, the gates of the moat were open and the bridge was lowered. Many monsters came in and out. They looked strange. Some had fish bones in their ears, some had eight legs, some had long tails... and some Like Mi Lin, it has two horns on its head.

However, these monsters have obvious distribution. For example, the fish monsters with fish bones in their ears wear coarse cloth clothes with dull colors, while the monsters with eight legs and tails wear better clothes, and the monsters with horns on their heads wear gold and silver clothes, which are very noble.

Seeing that Mi Lin and Ji Mo were about to enter the city, the monsters around them cast their eyes on them and whispered from time to time.

"Look, it's the Third Prince's rubbish!"

"It's obviously a Jiao, but it has pink horns. It must be the result of her mother's incest with another race."

"No wonder the Third Prince kicked her and her mother out of the house. It turns out they were incestuous. No wonder, they deserve it!"

"I heard that her horns turned from silver to pink a month ago. Before that, her mother must have used some method to hide the ugly things she did!"

"By the way, which race did she have incest with? She actually grew pink horns. Strange! Really strange!"

...

The surrounding monsters whispered, and Mi Lin's head dropped instantly. She clenched her fists tightly. You could see that she was holding them very hard because the muscles in her delicate hands were actually tense.