After dealing with the aftermath of forgetting the beginning of the time, Mo Nancheng put her spirit card at home, and asked the monks to chant the scriptures day and night, and the incense was full of incense.

She put a small portion of the ashes in a sachet so that she could carry them with her. The remaining ashes are put into an urn and placed in the grave, which can be regarded as trying to make her buried in the ground. Maybe as Hua joked that she just wanted to make herself feel at ease.

System-kun also said that the goddess has returned to where she should be. Although she didn't understand what the system meant, she could understand from the words that the goddess had left, and these ashes that she used as a consolation for her soul were not her after all, like a plate of meaningless loose sand.

But even so, she still carried it with her. As long as you are human, you will definitely seek solace.

"Nancheng, pour ink to hit me!" Just as she was distracted, she suddenly heard an aggrieved cry from Hua Bangchen. Following the prestige, she almost couldn't hold back her laughter, only to see that the big foodie who was covering his head and accusing her of Su Tianmo's crime with his eyes very aggrieved, and in the same way, Hua Xiyan was also holding his head with one hand and a chicken leg as a sacrifice in the other.

At this time, his face was very gloomy, and his eyes were as cold as a knife, as if a cold light shot out, so cold that he looked directly at the person in front of him. Biting the chicken leg and said vaguely, his tone was as cold as ice: "The courage is indeed not small, even the head of this seat dares to hit, and he is looking for." ”

But his appearance at this time has no deterrent power at all.

"Swallow what is in your mouth before you speak." Su Tianmo only glanced at them lightly, and then immediately put his eyes on her, his eyes were soft and doting, and his eyes were like silk. Gently lifted the corners of his lips, smiled ambiguously at her, laughed so much that Mo Nancheng's little heart almost didn't jump out, blushing for a while, and hurriedly turned his head to look away, hiding his blush, occasionally peeking at them from time to time.

Her gesture made him laugh even more. And she was able to accurately meet someone's teasing gaze with a deep smile on her peek a few times.

Yan Qianfan, who was the head of the family on the side, was talking to a senior monk. Shaking the fan comfortably, occasionally glancing at them once or twice, his eyes were clear and soft, and the corners of his lips were smiling. That look was both coquettish and sullen, so that she couldn't help but want to paste his bear face when she fully saw his true nature.

Looking at their teasing, she couldn't help but hook her lips, got up and walked towards them, then rubbed Hua Bangchen's head, looked at his aggrieved appearance, and cried and laughed: "Who told you to steal the sacrifice." That's for the beginning of the time. If you're hungry, ask the cook to cook it for you. ”

"I saw that he ate it, so I was about to steal it, but I was beaten by pouring ink before I even touched it." Hua Bangchen looked even more aggrieved, and while talking, he also complained with his eyes about the flower jokes around him, but he was glanced at coldly, and retracted behind Mo Nancheng and continued to stare at him with a fake tiger.

She glanced at a certain sect leader who looked like she was taking it for granted, and twitched the corners of her mouth fiercely, so she had to act as if she didn't see anything. Although she doesn't have the appearance of the Demon Sect Master, from the perspective of combat effectiveness, it is also the level of the ultimate boss, and she can't afford to mess with it.

Noticing Mo Nancheng's gaze, Hua Xiyan's eyes sank, and his tone did not fluctuate: "The dead can't eat again." ”

Mo Nancheng was unable to support his forehead: "You will definitely get retribution...... "is worthy of being the leader of the Demon Sect, and he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods at all." It's finally a little bit of the Demon Cult Master's coolness. In fact, she didn't believe in these things until she met System Jun.

The life after that is still the same as before, except that there is less of an indifferent and detached forgetful time, and more of a tyrant and cool and handsome flower joke, other than that, there is no difference from the past. Occasionally, when Mo Nancheng was alone, she would suddenly remember some things at the beginning of the time, but only occasionally, because they didn't give her much chance to be alone at all. According to the words of the Peach Blossom Demon, there are so many monks in the family, I am afraid that she will take a fancy to harm others. And her male god is even more straightforward, bluntly saying that if no one looks at her, she will definitely lose all his face inadvertently.

If the intentions of those two people are not obvious enough, then the intention of painting the dust can be seen at a glance. I don't even eat delicious food, I just cling to her every day, and I can't wait for the whole person to grow on her. That little look was full of worry, and if she couldn't see their thoughts, she would really be stupid. For such a way of care, she couldn't cry or laugh, and her heart was warm.

If she used to always complain about the system to let her cross, then now she has to thank the system for letting her meet so many people who love her.

[System:]

Why didn't you say anything, just an emoji that could make her feel a burst of fire?

[System: ⊙0⊙]

…… Snake spirit disease!

[System: ╭(╯^╰)╮]

……

As the head of the family, Yan Qianfan worked day and night for Mo Nancheng to deal with the aftermath of the beginning of the time, and he didn't have the time to accompany his wife at all. In addition, he was dissatisfied with his desires for a few days, and he had to smile at those outsiders all day long to maintain his image as a gentleman who was as gentle as jade. So after seeing the sweet scene between his wife and his rival, his face was instantly difficult to see, and he was irritable. was full of anger, which provoked the monks around him to dare not look at each other, so they hid to the side, and lowered their heads and pretended to be very busy.

it! He was here to work all day and night for her, and she was so good that she was making love to other men in front of her. Isn't it enough for the two to sleep together at night, they are tired! We should be tired of being together in broad daylight! I'm not ashamed! I knew that he wouldn't be the head of the family because he cared about what kind of husband and side husband he was, but now he is tired all day long, and he let that damn demon take advantage of it.

Yan Qianfan's anger was very strong, but the two people who were showing their affection in the open and the pet next to them didn't notice it at all, of course, it was very likely that they were deliberately ignored, which made Yan Qianfan, who was already extremely gloomy, even more irritable. It made those monks cry bitterly in their hearts.

Madam, your husband's anger is so heavy, don't you really notice it?! Show affection and love with another man in front of your husband?! Oh, my Buddha, the owner of this house is really terrible, there is a faint smile on his face in the first breath, and he is directly full of anger in the second breath. This speed of transformation, their cultivation is still shallow, hlod can't stop it, there is wood! ┭┮﹏┭┮