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It was getting darker, and in a small village, Fengsha and the other two found a place to stay and went to take care of the unconscious boy.

The boy was about ten years old, with a handsome appearance and a pale face. He was held in Fengsha's arms and sat on the horse. He felt very comfortable and fell asleep in a daze. He was placed on the bed of the Minjia family and woke up slowly. He looked at the three concerned faces in front of him in a daze, opened his mouth and murmured:

"Big Dream..."

The unscrupulous intelligent brain stood beside the pillow on the bed where he was lying on, waiting for him to speak, but unexpectedly he said this, he jumped up in anger, and knocked his head with his little metal hand, and hurriedly said: "Who is conscious of the big dream first? I know in my life. I have enough sleep in the cottage in spring, and the day outside the window! It's late! It's late!"

He gasped and said angrily: "Everyone can recite this poem. Don't always say it as a big dream. Tell me, who are you?"

The boy looked confused and looked at him blankly, murmured: "I...I am...Who am I..."

Wuliang Zhizhu was anxious and angry, and he jumped up and wanted to hit him again. Feng Sha stopped Wuliang Zhizhu and said in a deep voice: "How can you treat him like this when he is injured? Look at his head, maybe he has already shocked his brain. If you hit him again, wouldn't you want to aggravate his injury?"

Unscrupulous intelligence awakened, hurriedly stepped back, stared at the boy, and shouted, "Think about it carefully, who are you, where are you from, and how could you encounter such a thing?"

The boy looked at him in confusion and said for a while: "I, I can't remember!"

Wuliangzhiwang said anxiously: "Why can't you remember so easily? Think about it quickly, otherwise I'll fight!"

He raised his little hand and stared at him threateningly at the boy's little face that was much larger than him.

Feng Sha reached out to stop him and shouted, "Don't do this! I think he was really injured and lost his memory. He had to rest and wait. After a long time, he still had hope of recovering."

Wuliangzhiwang put down his hand in disappointment, turned his head to look at the small dagger in Feng Sha's hand, and turned around and shouted to the boy, "Tell me quickly, are you a fellow surname Zhuge?"

Upon hearing this, the boy's eyes lit up suddenly, he raised his head and shouted: "Yes, I'm Zhuge Liang!"

When Feng Sha heard this name that was shocking the past and the present, his face changed color and his unscrupulous intelligence fell to the pillow. Only Dian Wei looked at them inexplicably. I wonder what Zhuge Liang is so great about, he is just a little child. Is there any reputation in the Zhuge family?

No wonder he didn't know that although the Zhuge clan was quite famous in Langya County, he was far from his hometown Chenliu, so he naturally didn't know the name of Zhuge.

The unscrupulous intelligent brain got up with difficulty, looked at Zhuge Liang's childish little face, and panted: "Are you really Zhuge Liang?"

The boy nodded and said proudly: "It's like a fake one!"

Wuliang Zhiwang was stunned and pointed at him and shouted: "How could you say 'like a fake'? This is a term used by merchants in later generations. Who did you learn it from!"

Zhuge Liang was stunned and tried hard to think about it. A look of pain suddenly appeared on his face. He reached out and pressed his little head, moaned, "I don't know, I can't remember anything!"

Unscrupulous Intelligent Brain seized him for a long time and finally confirmed that he had lost almost all his memories. Except for his own name, everything else was blurred. Even his parents, brothers and sisters could not remember them. He couldn't help but sit down and sighed: "What a pity. I finally found a Zhuge Liang, but it was still a defective product!"

After thinking for a while, he suddenly became happy again and said with a smile: "No matter how cruel he is, Zhuge Liang! He doesn't remember anything, just remember me!"
Chapter completed!