After rebirth, I became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 307 It's Nice To Be Young
Seeing that Mo Yunzhao had finished speaking, the God of Medicine showed a bamboo strip in his hand, and tidied it up carefully.

"Master's."

The God of Medicine roared, turned around and ran away.

No way, he was also a mischievous child when he was a child.

When I was a child, my mother took this kind of bamboo strips and chased them all over the mountain.

This fear of being dominated by bamboo sticks, even though he is old now, still exists.

So, when Mo Yun Zhaoliang came out, he turned around and ran away without even thinking about it.

Mo Yunzhao walked away.

Ling Jingyu chased after him, "Master, Ah Zhao..."

All right, he chases after slowly, let's watch the show.

Just let Ah Zhao vent his anger.

The disciples of the God of Medicine Valley are not planting, collecting, or drying medicines. There are people everywhere busy.

Then they saw this scene.

The God of Medicine ran in front, the Crown Princess was chasing in the middle with a bamboo stick, and His Highness the Crown Prince followed leisurely behind, not distracted at all with a few words of persuasion.

Tsk, what a lively scene.

As the sun set, the disciples called it a day.

Yaoshenpao got down on the ground, and he didn't run away alive or dead.

He was hit several times, but he was lying on the table with a smile on his old face.

"Ah, it's nice to be young."

He sighed so.

The feeling of being chased all over the mountain by Mo Yunzhao holding a bamboo stick is like returning to the feeling of being chased and beaten by one's own mother when I was a child.

This is old, but I can still experience it, and I feel really good.

Mo Yunzhao didn't really beat him too hard, after all, respecting the elderly is still necessary.

It was just that I was very angry at the time, and I needed to find an outlet to vent it.

Now she has calmed down.

Ling Jingyu looked at the excited and satisfied God of Medicine, and then at Mo Yunzhao who was drinking water with a calm expression, his heart was in turmoil.

"Azhao, you..."

Did it recover or not?

Mo Yunzhao knew what he wanted to ask, and said flatly, "No, otherwise I could beat him up?"

Even after enduring that kind of pain, he still didn't recover his memory. When he got angry, he wanted to beat up Yaoshen.

Of course, she also wanted to beat Ling Jingyu.

Thinking about it, Mo Yunzhao glanced sideways at Ling Jingyu.

Being watched by her, Ling Jingyu straightened his back, and the next second, he bent his back slightly, reached into the portable space, and took out a feather duster for her.

"Bamboo sticks don't have any momentum, let's use a feather duster."

This is the family law dedicated to the princess.

Mo Yunzhao hehe: "What kind of momentum do you want?"

The God of Medicine raised his head, "The aura of a shrew?"

Mo Yunzhao picked up the bamboo stick that was put aside, and the God of Medicine immediately lowered his head, sipping tea, his beard was wet by the tea.

"Is there any other way to restore the memory?" Mo Yunzhao still did not give up.

Ling Jingyu frowned, but didn't say anything in the end.

The God of Medicine raised his head and spread his hands, "No more, the way you lost your memory is unusual, so the normal way can't restore it."

Mo Yunzhao glanced sideways at Ling Jingyu again, and said oh.

"Master, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

The God of Medicine, who was asked about it, immediately perked up again, and glanced at the bamboo strips placed aside, "No, I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat, I'm not hungry at all, I don't want to eat at all."

Although he runs like a young man, his old bones can't stand the toss.

How cowardly.

Mo Yunzhao raised his head and asked Ling Jingyu, "What about you?"

"Uh..." Ling Jingyu hesitated for a moment, then smiled with peachy eyes, "What does Ah Zhao do, what do I eat."

Azhao asked all the time, this face had to be given.

(End of this chapter)