Lin Xiaoqi met Ji Deken when she was eight years old. As for the memories she had been remembered over the past eight years, she could not remember them at all.

Lu Yibai originally lay his head on Lin Xiaoqi's smooth thighs. After hearing this, he immediately stood up and hugged her in his arms.

A blank suddenly appeared in life, which is actually even more terrifying than forgetting the memories of the previous life.

After all, where did you have the reality of this life in your previous life? People live in the present!

Although many people have forgotten most of the things they did when they were young, they can at least remember one thing, so they don’t feel that they have a blank period. However, Lin Xiaoqi is different. She doesn’t even know her name. Even the name Lin Xiaoqi was chosen by Ji Deken.

Ji Deken originally had five disciples, and then the Sword King was considered a registered disciple, which was equivalent to six, and Lin Xiaoqi could be considered the seventh, so it seems reasonable to name Xiaoqi.

Foreshadowing!

Excellent!

As for why his surname is Lin, instead of following his surname Ji, it is unknown.

But then again, Lu Yibai doesn’t know if the three words Ji Deken are the real name of the old gay head!

Lu Yibai looked at Lin Xiaoqi. He originally wanted to comfort him, but before he spoke, he wondered: "Xiaoqi, since you have lost your memory and have forgotten everything, then the problem is here."

"Boss, is there anything wrong with it?" Lin Xiaoqi couldn't help but say nervously.

Lu Yibai looked at her and said seriously and seriously: "Since you have completely lost your memory, how do you know that you are eight years old?"

Lin Xiaoqi: “…”

Isn't this the point?

It was obvious that Boss Lu's brain circuit began to behave again, and Lin Xiaoqi was so angry that he couldn't help pinching Lu Yibai's old waist.

After pinching, she remembered: It seems that the boss and I are not afraid of pain!

OK, it will be a waste of pinching.

But Lu Yibai still shouted twice in exaggeration.

Lin Xiaoqi was not so depressed by Lu Yibai's messing around.

She glared at Lu Yibai with anger. She had a little bit of charm and said, "Boss, it was Ji Deken who said I was eight years old. I was so young at that time. I believed it when he said it!"

Lu Yibai: "..."

Don’t forget that the old gay head has clicked the full level in the skill of “making things nonsense”.

Lu Yibai gently hugged Lin Xiaoqi and said with a smile: "You have lost your memory, and I have lost your memory. It seems that we are really born with a pair of people."

Lin Xiaoqi pushed him angrily, but after being joked like this, his mood calmed down.

The boss has always been a very meticulous and gentle person.

Boss Lu was thinking at this moment: "When will the old gay come back!"

I feel that when he comes back, there are more and more things to ask him. I just hope that this old guy will not be able to run the train again.

"Boss, I'm sleepy!" Lin Xiaoqi stood up and stretched.

"Sleep immediately or wait for a while?" Lu Yibai asked.

This is equivalent to checking the code, which is a small habit that young couples cannot be told by others.

Sleep immediately means washing and going to bed. Sleeping later means you can do something after washing.

(?)

"Hehe, go to bed later." Lin Xiaoqi hooked his finger at him.

Obviously, it will be another exhausting day.

...

...

In the past, Lu Yibai would get up first before the sun sets. But today is different. He is a little tired and wants to be able to bed, which is in sharp contrast to Lin Xiaoqi's energetic appearance.

There are no broken fields, only exhausted cattle.

"Boss, get up! We're going to make breakfast for Xiaoyao!" Lin Xiaoqi put his mouth to his ear and said.

Lu Yibai turned over, his heart was as calm as water, and he was not seduced by this little charm.

"Order takeaway." He buried his head in his pillow.

"Hehe." Lin Xiaoqi teased Lu Yibai for a while, and then went to the living room to order Xiaoyao's favorite takeaway.

When she walked to the living room, she found that Zhu Er was sitting listlessly in the living room.

Although he was a little bit 2, he was considered a handsome young man. Now he started to grow a beard, looking much thicker than before. In addition, his eyes were dull at the moment, and it felt like his body was hollowed out.

Yes, Zhu Er is empty too.

He had swept the demons near Wucheng yesterday, but after the sweep, he was already a little tired.

The Demon Organization has quite a lot of secret whistles near Wucheng. It took him a lot of effort to pull out all of these secret whistles.

Then, Lu Yibai called him and told him that the mute old man asked him to come over.

"Master Sword King is summoning me!" Zhu Er was naturally like a happy Ergou, rushing to Wucheng Cemetery excitedly.

Then, he had a day that he would never forget for his life.

All day long, he was beaten by the mute old man.

The mute old man can’t speak, so he just relies on writing to teach, which seems a bit cumbersome, so he is used to using practical combat.

Although Zhu Er has achieved great success in his sword heart and has further strength, he is still far behind the mute old man.

After all, he is Ji Deken's registered disciple. When he is old, he can fight several places with his own strength.

Not to mention one Zhu Er, even ten Zhu Er is not enough to fight him. This is because he is old and his body is a little overwhelmed. He should be more at ease in actual combat, otherwise he will easily have a waist.

After being pressed on the ground and rubbed for a day, Zhu Er couldn't get energetic even if he wanted to be more energetic!

"Are you okay?" Lin Xiaoqi asked.

Zhu Er nodded mechanically, his expression was so numb.

His right hand is now stiff, and he has always been holding a sword with one hand, but in fact he has no strength at all now.

However, there must be an effect. Zhu Er's strength must be much more or less stable. At least he has a little bit of a problem with his current combat power.

Seeing that she couldn't chat with Zhu Er, Lin Xiaoqi walked into the kitchen humming a song. She wanted to show her maternal brilliance today. She was looking up the recipe and helped Xiaoyao make breakfast. She had never considered Xiaoyao's opinions and feelings at all.

She beat an egg very unskilledly, but the moment the egg hit it, there was a dull sound.

"Bang!"

Lin Xiaoqi was a little confused. What voice was it?

It sounded like something fell down and hit the floor.

And this sound came from the bedrooms of Zhu Er and Chen Dinggen.

It's like... someone fell off the bed?

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Chapter completed!