"Master, you have to take care of this matter, your dead dog has eaten so much of me, you have to compensate me for this account!"

Yan Bugui looked at Tayun who stuck out his tongue at him angrily, and said dissatisfiedly: "Master, you have a word, whether it is braised or stewed, you must kill this dead dog today." ”

"Okay, isn't it just eating a little flowers and plants, a big man and a dog or something. ”

"A little?" Yan Bugui was unhappy, "Is that a little! That's an acre of Xun orchids that I have worked so hard to cultivate, one acre, Master, do you know how much that mu of Xun orchids cost! I don't care, I have to stew it and eat it today, otherwise I won't leave." ”

Saying that, Yan Bugui was like an angry little boy, sitting at the door of Qin Feng's house, with a lot of flavor of not stopping.

Qin Feng couldn't laugh or cry on his face, how old is this Yan Bugui, and he actually plays with a child's temper. "Okay, okay, it's okay to go back and give you a pill, right? Don't you just want to take the opportunity to blackmail my pill, can I still not understand you?"

"Hehe, Master Yingming, quickly bring me hundreds of your powerful pills and vajra pills. Yan Bugui suddenly stood up from the ground, his eyes full of smiles after his success.

Qin Feng rolled his eyes angrily, the pill is not a grass bean, this guy has hundreds of them as soon as he opens his mouth, isn't this blackmail?

The two discussed for a long time, and finally Yan Bugui left the villa with a bottle of elixir.

Looking at the back of Yan Bugui leaving, Qin Feng couldn't help but shake his head, this Yan Bugui really became a little unfamiliar.

"It seems that they really don't remember anything, so it's okay, the identity of the Twelve Guardians has put too much pressure on them, and even cost them their lives at one point. Now that they are returning to normal life, maybe that's what they want, right?"

Qin Qinglian didn't know when she came behind Qin Feng, and her slender little hand gently hugged Qin Feng from behind, "Fengzi, if one day I don't remember anything, what will you do?"

"I can do whatever I want, I can't take you away from someone, can I?"

"Oh, why are you so ignorant of emotions, shouldn't you say some beautiful love words to coax people at this time? Qin Qinglian pinched Qin Feng's waist dissatisfiedly, and said, "You still want to take me away and give it away?"

"It's all old husbands and wives, what kind of love words do you still have, isn't it better to do things directly?" Qin Feng turned his head suddenly, and there was a raging flame burning in his eyes. This hot flame suddenly softened Qin Qinglian's body, "What is the right thing to do, I don't want to ......"

In Qin Qinglian's exclamation, Qin Feng picked her up and walked directly to the room on the second floor.

When Qin Feng walked out of the room again, it was already evening, looking at the crowded village, Qin Feng sighed in his heart, there was no better day than the little day he longed for the most!

On the seventh day when he and Qin Qinglian returned to Qinjiagou, all the guardians who had almost been wiped out in the battle with Yu Yu came to their senses, and what Qin Feng didn't expect was that whether it was Yan Bugui or Zhao Qingshan, or other guardians, they all forgot all the memories of becoming guardians and the follow-up, and even some of the previous memories were completely forgotten.

No, Yan Bugui is still the little master of the Yan family who wants to prove himself, Zhao Qingshan is still the underground faucet that is famous in the county and even the city, and the two sisters of the Li family have picked up the brand of Man Huanting again, and are preparing to research new skin care products.

Everything seems to have returned to the original beginning, a memorable and beautiful beginning.

Perhaps, just like Qin Qinglian said, it is a good thing for everyone to forget that memory, at least they no longer have to bear the responsibility of the twelve guardians, and they no longer have to face the risk of becoming guardians, they who originally belong to the human world can enjoy all the beauty of the human world again, and pursue what they want as they did without changing their original intentions.

Everyone has a new pursuit, or rather, everyone has found their former pursuit and returned to the original trajectory. Only Qin Feng and Qin Qinglian couldn't go back, although Qin Qinglian had been trying to get Qin Feng back to his original intention during this time, but Qin Feng knew very well in his heart that he couldn't go back to the past.

The little days that he once longed for were in front of him, and Qin Feng also enjoyed them. But every time in the dead of night, Qin Feng still couldn't help but reminisce, recalling the bits and pieces he had experienced, especially the long years he had gone through with Rou Piansi.

"Amitabha, donor, I see that your seal hall is black, I'm afraid it will inevitably be a disaster. I have a string of enlightened Buddha beads here, which can definitely ensure that you turn evil into good fortune, don't want 90,000, don't want 9,080......"

"Do you believe that I demolished your ethereal temple?"

Qin Feng kicked his eyes, and then kicked down the monk who had climbed on his windowsill.

"Hey, why are you so rude, the poor monk is kind and wants to help you turn evil into good fortune, you don't appreciate it, and you actually do something to the poor monk. Kongkong'er patted his ass and stood up from the ground, his eyes full of kind smiles, "I said what are you still struggling with, if you decide to let go, then put everything down and don't think about it again." If you haven't laid it down, then you shouldn't be enjoying any little days here. Aren't you tired of living in memories and entanglements every day?"

"Empty air, don't think I don't know that you are a lobbyist sent by them, don't be sloppy in front of me, I don't eat this. Qin Feng glanced at him emptyly, how did this fake monk who was addicted to the wine forest meat pool all day become a disciple of the Burning Incense Valley, was Bodhi Zi blind back then or did the Burning Incense Valley really not find a successor, and actually accepted such a wine and meat monk as an apprentice.

Qin Feng had already put everything down, otherwise he wouldn't have stayed in Qinjiagou for so long, and even integrated into the life in front of him little by little. It's just that the strings of memory will always be plucked unintentionally, and once the memory hits, the decision made in Qin Feng's heart will be shaken a little.

It's just a hint of it.

The empty man who was pierced by Qin Feng didn't feel embarrassed, but said cheekily: "I'm not a lobbyist, the poor monk is just refining you, a destined person." I don't know how many years it will take for that soul seedling to grow, do you have to live in a tangle before this?"

The smile on Kongkong'er's face disappeared, replaced by a touch of seriousness, "There are some things you can't escape after all, there is news from above, your tribe ......"

"Don't do this in front of me!"

Qin Feng's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know what tribe, I only know that Qinjiagou is about to expand!"

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