I open a homestay in the last days

Chapter 166 Messy Memories

When it was confused, Tan Qiuyan and the others finally arrived.

Hou subconsciously took a few steps back. Its eyes were no longer red, but black. The black hair on its body still existed, but its overall appearance was not so weird anymore.

"Roar!" Tan Qiuyan greeted.

Its eyes are different from the cunning of the previous few times, it is a bit clearer, like a newborn child.

Tan Qiuyan was stunned, remembering what the boy said before, the scene where it fought with the black monster, could it be reborn again, and the rebirth caused it to lose its memory and not recognize itself?
She knew that Hou couldn't speak human language.

She used her consciousness to connect with Roaring Sea of ​​Consciousness: "Do you know who I am?"

Hou understood, it took a step forward, and replied to her in the sea of ​​knowledge: "Why are you different!"

"What's the difference?" Tan Qiuyan was a little puzzled.

"Aura and appearance have changed, are you talking about... Qiu... Yan!" Hou even called out her name.

Tan Qiuyan's expression changed, and the Hou in front of her was different from the ones she had seen a few times before. She wasn't sure where it got her name from.

"What was I like before?" she asked tentatively.

"Short hair, you are very strong, why are you not strong now." Hou's doubts surfaced on his face again.

"You met the future me?" Tan Qiuyan couldn't believe it.

"What future? Don't you have short hair all the time! You are very strong, you..." Hou suddenly showed a painful expression, and ran back with his head in his arms.

Tan Qiuyan let go of Jiang Li: "You wait for me here!"

She galloped in the direction of the roar.

When approaching the restricted area, Tan Qiuyan finally intercepted Hou. It was strange that it didn't use its weird body skills, but ran with its physical body.

It put down the hand covering its head, shook its head, its expression relaxed, and a consciousness came: "It doesn't hurt anymore!"

"Is your memory wrong? You've only met me a few times!" Tan Qiuyan continued to ask as she watched it look like a child.

"You give me food and drink, you call me..." It shook its head again as if searching for the appropriate words: "You call me roar!" It suddenly flipped back, like a tall monkey: "Roar! ’ it flapped its chest and let out a loud roar.

There was an uproarious roar in the penalty area, as if it was irritated by its roar.

The roar stopped, the ears flicked, and consciousness came: "You are weak! Are you not her? No, the same smell, you are her, why are you so weak! Where is that stinky dragon?"

Hou seems to be trapped in his own memory, it looks around: "The smelly dragon is not here..."

But Tan Qiuyan felt like being hit hard, she knew the boy, she knew the existence of the dragon, she really knew herself, not just a few acquaintances.

"What does the smelly dragon look like?" Tan Qiuyan asked it with a trembling voice.

"See for yourself!" Just like the last time we met, it put a bunch of memories into her sea of ​​consciousness.

She first saw a boy, who was clearly the boy's grown-up appearance. He was handsome, tall, with slightly curly hair, and he was talking to a short-haired woman with a smile on his face.

She couldn't believe it, and stared at the short-haired woman.

This is clearly me.

She looked at the surrounding environment in this group of memories. In the reservoir, the water was very clear, and the peach blossoms beside the reservoir were in full bloom. She was sure that it was herself a few years ago!This peach blossom disappeared when she was in her second year of university.

So this scene is before her sophomore year.

Memories are short and fade away in a moment.

"Why did I come here? I'm here to find something, but what am I looking for? Why am I here!" It suddenly became mad again, covered its head, turned around lightly, jumped to the top of the tree, and then doubled up. With a kick, he drifted towards the restricted area.

Tan Qiuyan, who came to her senses, couldn't stop her and watched it hide into the restricted area.

She yelled, "Ho! Come out."

However, apart from the roar of wild beasts, there was no other sound around, and the roar disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

She walked back in a bit of a daze.Jiang Li was looking around worriedly.

Her voice was a little hoarse: "Xiao Li, let's go back."

On the return trip, Tan Qiuyan didn't say a word, and Jiang Li didn't dare to ask. It was the first time she saw Tan Qiuyan like this. She didn't know what happened, and she couldn't speak to persuade her.

After returning to the homestay, Jiang Li found an excuse to go out to let Tan Qiuyan calm down.

The boy was flipping through the book in the yard, Tan Qiuyan looked at him, and then thought of the appearance in Hou's memory, with mixed feelings in his heart.

The boy lifted himself up and asked with a smile, "Is everything okay in Dacun?"

She walked over and moved a small bench to sit beside him. She took his hand and said, "Boy, when you saw me die last time, was my hair long or short?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied: "Short hair." He also realized that something was wrong, Tan Qiuyan had grown her hair for several years, and loved it the most, it was impossible for her to cut her hair short for no reason.

"Boy, tell me, is there another me in this world?" There were other thoughts in her mind.

The boy shook his head: "Impossible, there is only one you in this world."

"I met Hou when I went to the back mountain, and it said something to me." Tan Qiuyan and the boy were already in the same mind, and opened up their memories to the boy.

The boy looked at the last part of his youthful appearance with bleary eyes, and the appearance of Qiao Xiaoqian with short hair talking about Qiu Yan.

The huge coffin in the Sea of ​​Consciousness began to vibrate, and the wave-like fluctuations swam between the iron locks. The sound rattled non-stop, and the talisman paper was shaken away by the sound wave again.

The boy's face was pale, and Tan Qiuyan hurriedly embraced him: "Don't think too much, let go, let him go, anyway, I'm fine now!"

It took a while for the boy's face to return to normal: "I seem to have seen you with short hair." His expression was distressed.

"But I can't remember when I saw it." He looked at Tan Qiuyan: "Go and find it, it is an immortal body, maybe it has known you before, and its memory will be restored after rebirth, that is to say, it is now memory, is its first memory."

"It entered the restricted area, there is an enchantment there, why is there such a place in our Dragon Bone Mountain?" Tan Qiuyan asked in a low voice.

"Maybe it has something to do with the Dragon Palace?" His memory sometimes disappears, and sometimes he himself doubts whether his memory really exists.

He went around in this area, and every time he woke up, he was on the mountain, except for the last time, he appeared in Tan Qiuyan's homestay.He froze for a moment, the last time he appeared in the homestay.

This idea has a strong sense of disobedience, he should have arrived earlier, the boy frowned, for the first time he felt that his memory damage was so abominable.

The weather in early autumn was high and crisp, and the small weather in the homestay was doing very well. Five reed chickens and a wild rooster started their shameless life in the harem again.

Ah Da took the wild rooster over and walked around, seeing that Tan Qiuyan ignored it, and walked away angrily.

The persimmon tree in the yard, the persimmons are already red, and they should be ready to eat soon.

Tan Qiuyan looked up at the red persimmons, and suddenly laughed: "It doesn't matter, let's boil the persimmons and eat them, they are delicious, but now you pick them off and boil them, and you can eat them after 24 hours. It's really distressing."

The boy stood up and looked at her with bright eyes: "I want to eat two!" Tan Qiuyan smiled and stroked his hairpin: "Children can only eat one at a time!"

　The order of typesetting is messed up, and it has been revised, sorry, sorry (thank you for your tolerance:))

　　
　
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