The Cold President's Best Master

At this time, the search and rescue team of Xingdao passed by this place. They just scanned the beach and went back. No one asked the nearby residents.

Probably because although the plane stopped at their Xingdao, none of the Xingdao people were all Chinese. Although the people of the search and rescue team were all Chinese, they did not treat themselves as Chinese.

The Xingdao official did the same thing as the Malay official before. Without careful investigation, he casually announced that all the crew members were killed and did not survive.

From this point of view, Lu Chong thwarted the plot of the moldy country, supported Princess TIA to become the queen of Siam, and opened a canal in Siam to bypass Malacca, which was a very wise choice, because the decline of Xingdao was not worthy of pity!

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Dai Yue was surprised to see the man fall out of bed. She quickly put on her clothes and ran forward.

Just as Dai Yue was about to help the man up, she suddenly found that there was a heavy wound on the back of the man's head, which was blurred with blood and flesh. She was startled: "are you okay!"

It turned out that the man was unconscious again.

He was in a coma for a day and a night before he woke up. When Dai Yue asked him again, although his head hurt, he was no longer in a coma, but he had forgotten everything, his name, his career, his home, his relatives and friends, and everything.

Dai Yue only remembered his surname Lu, so she simply called him Da Lu.

Why call him Da Lu? Not because he is big, not because he is old, but because... Dai Yue is embarrassed to say that anyway, she calls him Da Lu instead of Xiao Lu, because he is really not small!

Two days later, Dalu sat on the stone in front of the wooden house and stared at the sea in the distance.

He still had scars on his body, but those scars had scarred, and the wound on his head began to scar.

His eyes stared at the sea, his sword eyebrows wrinkled. He seemed to be thinking about something and remembering something, but he couldn't remember anything. His eyes were full of confusion.

A ring appeared on the middle finger of his left hand. It was a black ring. The material was very strange. It was not gold, silver, copper, iron or plastic... It looked dull, but Dalu could feel that there was energy exuding from the ring, quietly moistening his body.

Dai Yue came to him and saw Da Lu's face at a loss. She sighed: "Da Lu, you have lost your memory, but it's no use worrying about this matter. We need some opportunities to make you remember slowly! Let's have dinner first!"

Dalu raised his head and looked at Dai Yue.

Dai Yue is tall, one meter seven, protruding forward and backward, with delicate and beautiful facial features, big eyes and high nose. Her skin is not as dark as ordinary Xingdao people, but as white as jade. She is wearing a white dress like a holy lotus. She is much more beautiful than the few female stars Sun Yanzi and fan Wenfang who can impress Chinese people in Xingdao!

Of course, Dalu can't remember who Sun Yanzi and fan Wenfang are now.

He had only a dozen women in his mind, but it was a little vague.

He didn't dare to think deeply, because once he tried to recall, his brain hurt badly.

Da Lu looked at Dai Yue, who was like the light of Star Island, and smiled foolishly: "sister Yue, you are so beautiful!"

Although he has lost his memory, he has not lost his basic language function and his ability to sense beauty.

Hearing Da Lu's sincere praise, Dai Yue smiled: "you are so handsome! Get up and go to dinner!"

It turned out that Dai Yue had been worried that Da Lu was like the way she saved him on the first day, but after three days together, she was surprised to find that he was not that kind of lust ghost. On the contrary, his character was very simple and even a little cute, which made her feel that Da Lu was very cute.

But at the same time, she was also a little disappointed, because she was eager for an earthly hero to save her, or she would be occupied by the bastard Zheng Shixun!

However, there was something about Dalu that shocked her. The recovery rate of his injury was extremely amazing. If ordinary people had a serious injury like him, it would take at least more than 20 days to heal. He almost healed in two days, and his recovery power was ten times that of ordinary people.

This makes Dai Yue have a little fantasy in her heart. Maybe Dalu is a fallen hero!

Hearing Dai Yue's words, Dalu walked slowly to the wooden house with the help of Dai Yue.

He has almost recovered from his trauma, but some bones and organs still need a few days to fully heal. After all, he has been injured for 100 days. Even if his recovery ability is ten times that of ordinary people, it will take him eight or nine days to recover almost.

Dai Yue helped Dalu and sat in the room. Seeing his handsome face, she asked curiously, "Dalu, who are you calling Xueqing, Bingbing, Lele, Tiantian, Xiaoyu, Yuyan and Fangfei when you dream at night? It sounds like women?"

These two nights, Dai Yue always let Dalu sleep in the same bed with herself. Every night, Dalu would dream and talk in his dreams. However, every dream talk seemed to be the name of a woman. He said the names of eight or nine women at once. Moreover, every time he called out the names of those women, the expression of color and soul would appear on his face.

This makes Dai Yue strongly doubt that Da Lu was a playboy with a lot of flirtatious and women before.

But he usually looks simple and honest and cute, which makes her wonder. Can so many women like such a man?

When Dalu heard Dai Yue's inquiry, he couldn't help giggling and said, "I have had that kind of dream these two nights. In the dream, I will meet beautiful women. It seems that I know them and can dream a lot of them every time..."

His answer is so frank, simple and a little bohemian. Dai Yue really doesn't know what to say. At the same time, his curiosity is more serious. What's the origin of this goods?

At this time, a dry old man staggers in with a wine bottle. When he sees Da Lu and Dai Yue, he says with disdain: "I said you smelly boy, you have been recuperating in our family these days. My beautiful granddaughter doesn't go to work and takes care of you every day. We are your life-saving benefactor. All the food you live and eat now is from our family. Should you thank our family... We are not philanthropists and don't raise waste people!"

Dai Yue's beautiful face suddenly sank when she heard grandpa's words: "Grandpa, what are you talking about? Dalu has lost his memory now. All his things have been lost. He has been very poor. What else do you want him to do?"