"Brother Zhu, will you come back after you leave?" Zhao Si asked reluctantly.
Zhu Lin smiled: "Of course, in five years, I will definitely come back in five years."
He thought for a while and added: "In five years, I will bring my sister and my family with me!"
Zhao Si naturally didn't understand what he was thinking now, so he just nodded: "Of course, we are all waiting for you!"
Zhu Lin stood up and left. Taking advantage of the darkness, he didn't have to go through the pain of separation, and he didn't have to let anyone else go out of the city alone.
For a long time after Zhu Lin left, Zhao Sidu sat under the lamp without saying a word. He didn't know what suddenly occurred to him. He reached out and picked up the banknote on the table. It was the banknote of Defeng Bank, and Defeng Bank , is a ticket number exclusively for the royal family. Zhu Lin’s surname is Zhu. Could it be that he is really a descendant of the royal family
Zhu Lin had left, and no one could answer these questions for him, but he felt more confident in his heart. If one day, his orphanage couldn't handle some things, he might be able to go to Kyoto for help.
Zhu Lin did not expect that he had planned to use three months to travel around the world, but who would have thought that he only entered this city and never left again. Staying in this city exhausted all the energy he had before entering Kunlun. All time.
He did not regret it, but was very happy and satisfied. In three months, he did a big thing and helped many people in need.
In the past three months, he often sent letters to Baicao Valley, and also asked his parents to pay close attention to the orphanage in Jincheng and provide appropriate help when the orphanage needed it.
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Outside the Kunlun Mountains, the sky is covered with ice and snow, but figures like small black dots can often be seen moving in the sky.
Zhu Lin was also one of them. He was still wearing a thin shirt, his figure was straight, and he was not afraid of the cold.
Walking step by step in the ice and snow, it looked like he was walking slowly, but in fact he was moving very fast. He deliberately walked not far behind the three teenagers who were walking together, stopped fast, and started walking really slowly.
The three young men were extremely tall, and their faces looked to be around sixteen or seventeen years old. Perhaps it was too cold, and their faces were all red from the cold. From time to time, they rubbed their palms together and put them to their mouths to take a few sips of hot air.
The young man walking in the middle sighed: "How long do we have to walk? My feet are numb from the cold!"
The young man on the left said: "My father said that after passing through this snowy area and climbing over two snowy mountains, you can see the Kunlun Mountains!"
The boy on the right lamented: "Why are we so unlucky that we lost our luggage? Otherwise, we wouldn't be in such a mess now. At least we wouldn't be so cold if we had a leather jacket wrapped around us."
"Hey - let alone the leather clothes now, and even the stuttering, can we really get out of this snowy area?"
The young man in the middle was obviously more pessimistic, and there was a hint of choking in his voice.
The young man on the left put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Brother Su, don't worry. We will meet pedestrians later and ask them to borrow some food, drink and clothes. We will get through it."
But the young man said: "It's not like we haven't met anyone along the way. Who is willing to lend it to us? I wish we could freeze to death and starve to death in our mouths, and they would be less competitive."
This is indeed true. The two young men on the left and the right were silent and sighed deeply. Now they really couldn't even say a word of comfort.
While walking, I saw the young man in the middle stumbled and fell to the ground, grinning in pain.