Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

what!

Qiao Yi suddenly realized, "That's why you are wearing a fake scalp in the monk's temple to make up for it?"

"I..." The monk took off the other shoe, "See if I don't kill you little bastard!"

Qiao Yi smiled and dodged, "Master, you killed such a cute apprentice as me, but you will never find another one who is exactly the same!"

"Little brat, you just said that my apprentice is dead! You..." The monk froze, "What did you call me?"

Qiao Yi smiled and moved closer to the monk, "Master, please be merciful."

The raised hand couldn't fight anymore. The little bastard had followed him for more than ten years, and this was the first time he called him master.

It sounds so good.

For some reason, his eyes suddenly turned red, and the monk felt ashamed, turned his back to her and put on his shoes, but ignored her.

Qiao got up and found the other shoe of the monk, squatted in front of him, and said something very solemnly: "Master, thank you."

Being provoked by her suddenly, the monk's nose was sour, "Go, go, stay while you go, don't bother me, that is the greatest filial piety to me."

Who is Qiao Yi? How could the monk drive him away so easily? Not only did she not run away, but she even held the monk's sleeve affectionately.

"Master, you gave me a second life. From today on, you will be my father!"

The monk was startled by her words, and simply sat on the ground. If he was standing, he would definitely fall to hell.

"You are crazy, is there anyone who recognizes your father so casually?"

"It's not casual." Qiao Yite seriously analyzed with him, "Think about it, the one who gave birth to me is my parents, but I'm dead, my body is gone, and you changed it for me, it's not quite the same as birth. Did you kill me? What's wrong with being my father? What can't be done!"

Reasonable and well-founded, he couldn't refute it.

but! I always feel that something is not right.

"Father, think about it, I'm your daughter, I must be a complete person, but I can't even remember my memory clearly now, if you are my father, don't you care?"

Monk: "..."

After suffering for more than ten years, he treated her heartily, and finally got the approval of the little bastard, and got the title of master. Before he was happy for two minutes, he was suddenly promoted to father...!

This rocket speed...

... To be honest, he was a little uncomfortable.

I always feel that there is a bottomless pit not far ahead, waiting for him to jump down with a smile on his face.

"What? I'm not right. Why do you look at me like that. If you don't want to recognize me, just say it. I won't blame you. "

Qiao suddenly put on a straight face, and stopped holding the monk's sleeves, obviously unhappy.

The monk sighed, "You have to give me some time to adapt."

"Father!" Qiao Yi swept away the previous haze, and called out sweetly.

The monk made her shudder again, calmed down and explained to her,

"You lost four years of memory because your soul was unstable. At the beginning, I had to draw your soul to maintain the life of a different body. The time it took was too long, and the soul and soul could not be merged. In addition, this body is not yours. It's a bit of an aftereffect."

The word sequelae reminded Qiao Yi that when the cabin was in danger, Wang Kun just gave her hallucinogens, which caused her to lose her memory of that time and not remember Zhu Jiu. The explanation given by Zhao Yi was the sequelae of the drug. Could it be that it had nothing to do with the drug at all, but that her soul was unstable due to the hallucinogen stimulation?

"Based on what you're saying, I don't think there's anything I can do to restore my memory?"