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Han Qianling's words were like a fixing spell, which made Luo Jiujiang stunned on the spot.

The system immediately said to Luo Jiujiang: [It's over, you've revealed your secrets. ]

Luo Jiujiang subconsciously went back and said: [What did Qianling and I reveal before?It's just being honest. ]

system:[……]

System 5555 felt that the air in this world was too sour, so it quietly disappeared.

Luo Jiujiang walked towards Han Qianling without any hesitation, but his chest straightened up a little, sweeping away the apathy he had deliberately shown earlier.

"Qianling, do you remember?" Luo Jiujiang looked at his lover with sparkling eyes.

His expression was so dazzling that Han Qianling couldn't bear to say no for a while.

Still paused, Han Qianling avoided his expectant gaze, and then said softly: "There are only a few, and it's not very clear. Compared with memory..."

Compared with memory, what Han Qianling felt first was the strong emotion, the instinct closely connected with nature.

Each of these two existences is clamoring to Han Qianling—he loves Luo Jiujiang deeply.

Those fragments, like fragments of memory, are scattered in his mind now, as if they appeared suddenly.

Some memories are extraordinarily dark, others dull, and others cheerful and bright.

In every bright and wonderful memory, there must be a Luo Jiujiang in it.

Han Qianling avoided his eyes, because he was afraid of seeing Luo Jiujiang disappointed.

Unexpectedly, although Luo Jiujiang looked a little lonely, there was no disappointment in his expression.He even came forward to hold Han Qianling's hand, his voice was as gentle and smiling as the first time they met: "Qianling is always good."

No matter which Qianling is the best Qianling, it has nothing to do with whether there are other memories.

As long as that person is Qianling, he must be deeply loved by Luo Jiujiang.

The first Qianling he promised to each other for life in another world was originally a dragon born of evil thoughts.He couldn't even see normal colors in his eyes, everything in the world was dripping blood red to him.

He cannot see the beauty of flowers, nor appreciate the vastness of the blue sea.Putting the most exquisite spirit beast in front of Han Qianling would only arouse his killing intent.

——However, even so, Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling are still deeply in love with each other.

After that, everything has meaning to Han Qianling.

Since then, nothing in the world can stop them from getting together.

Luo Jiujiang traveled all over the Three Thousand Worlds and saw Qianling's soul fragment.

Since it was Qianling, even if it was just fragments, it was someone he should cherish and take seriously.

"It's okay," Luo Jiujiang shook his hand gently, "If you can't remember and want to know, I'll tell you."

"About the seven islands, the blue sea, Huifeng Baguabu and the creaking wooden wheelchair..."

In one sentence, Luo Jiujiang said four key words in succession, but Han Qianling didn't show any corresponding expression on his face.

But when Luo Jiujiang roughly came to the conclusion in his heart that "Qianling remembered what happened in the last world is just a coincidence", Han Qianling's expression suddenly froze again.

"I don't have any impression of what you said. But beyond that, I seem, seem to..."

Han Qianling's eyes were slightly distracted, and he asked Luo Jiujiang in an almost strange tone: "So human beings only have two genders, don't they have six?"

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

How should I put it, it really deserves to be his Qianling.

When Luo Jiujiang just learned about omega, the unreasonable gender that can even give birth to women, his tone was exactly the same as that of Qianling now.

Seeing that Han Qianling really looked like he wanted to recall it sincerely, Luo Jiujiang then proceeded to hint key words in a persuasive manner.

Surprised by the two genders, I don't know Bi Hai, and I don't want to beat up when I hear the wooden wheelchair, so it should be...

Luo Jiujiang asked Han Qianling: "Qianling, can you play the piano?"

"Will do."

Luo Jiujiang's words seemed like a long knife with no disadvantages, and it broke through the confusion in front of Han Qianling in an instant.

His eyes lit up suddenly, and he felt that the memory fragments about a certain musical instrument were slowly being pieced together, and the skill point of playing the piano was slowly recovering.

The Luo Jiujiang in his memory illuminated the happiest time in his life.

Han Qianling's voice gradually changed from calm to gentle, and he said softly to Luo Jiujiang: "I can play the piano, but do you want to listen to "Dream Wedding" or "Turkish March"?"

He looked at Luo Jiujiang with his eyes slightly bent, and there was a soft narrowness in the corner of his eyes.

The Turkish march was originally played by Han Qianling for Shao Lan, and the wedding in his dream was his private house dedicated to Luo Jiujiang.

At least Han Qianling had already remembered about the first world.

Luo Jiujiang's eyes widened in surprise!

After thinking for a moment, he sold his master without hesitation: "Then, there is... can snake soup be eaten? Is it delicious?"

"It's edible, it's delicious, and I want to eat it again."

Han Qianling answered firmly, as if the answer didn't even require a moment's hesitation.

The next moment he looked slightly dazed, as if he was surprised by his answer without thinking.

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

He wiped his face guiltily.

However, along with the keyword "snake soup", another memory slowly took shape in Han Qianling's mind.

When I came to the town after a long journey, I smelled the aroma of the dishes on the tip of my nose.An oolong misunderstanding, and the ribs and lotus root soup carefully cooked in the small courtyard...

Han Qianling clasped Luo Jiujiang's hand a little more, the smile in his eyes deepened, and he asked Luo Jiujiang: "If I want to eat tiramisu, do you remember how to do it?"

"Remember." Luo Jiujiang nodded briskly.

"But I don't eat tiramisu, I eat poplar nectar..." Han Qianling's voice gradually dropped.

He recalled that day, in the shadow of a bowl of bright sweet soup with poplar nectar, how his eyes lingered over the reflection of Luo Jiujiang in the bowl, and the spoon almost brushed against the reflection's lips...

Luo Jiujiang suffocated slightly.

At present, it seems that Qianling has impressions of the first two worlds, but has no memory of the situation of the main body.

It may be that the gap between him and the main body is too great to bear that part of the memory, so there is no induction for the time being.

But in the remaining two worlds, Qianling is a mortal, and the soul strength of Qianling in this life is not much different, so he recalled it.

No wonder Qianling in this world fell in love with Luo Jiujiang at first sight, presumably because of the induction from the previous world.

No matter what the situation is, it shows that Qianling's body is stronger, and every piece of soul has been properly fused by him.

This is a good conclusion, but Luo Jiujiang doesn't care about it at all at this time.

Han Qianling only needs to smile slightly, in Luo Jiujiang's eyes, he is the most brilliant seduction in the world.

What's more...he was still slowly wrapping his arms around Luo Jiujiang's shoulders.

"Jiujiang..." Han Qianling said in a low voice, "As expected, you will never break your promise. It turns out that you have been with me all the time."

"Han Qianling swears here that my soul will belong to Luo Jiujiang's heart before and after my life, and follow him to heaven and earth, traveling through time and space, life after life."

Once the oath is made, a promise is made.

Han Qianling gently touched Luo Jiujiang's heart, as if he was afraid that his hand would hurt Luo Jiujiang if he touched it a bit.

"I feel like something is connecting our hearts... Is it an illusion?"

Before Luo Jiujiang could answer, Han Qianling shook his head first, "I know not. What connects us is my deep affection for you."

He leaned against Luo Jiujiang's face, and turned his head slowly, slowly.

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Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling fell in love for a while in the small tent.

After they sorted out most of their memories, many things Luo Jiujiang didn't have time to mention, the rebel army's inventory of He Mingyan's subordinates outside had come to an end.

Luo Jiujiang pulled Han Qianling out of the tent refreshedly, his brows were full of joy.

Han Qianling asked him, "Why did you go to the main tent?" Besides He Mingyan and Xiangzhou, what else was there in the main tent?

Luo Jiujiang told him calmly: "I'm so happy, I want to find someone to share my happiness."

If he said these words in the last world, Ji Shijie would have trembled immediately after hearing this.

——According to Ji Shijie's experience full of blood and tears, Luo Jiujiang's way of sharing happiness is generally relatively wicked.

Sure enough, walking into the central main tent, Luo Jiujiang summoned a ladle of clear water to wake He Mingyan up.

He Mingyan can finally feel the thrill of being poured with cold water.

However, since the strength of the water flow drawn by Luo Jiujiang is about the same as that of a fountain, He Mingyan can't discuss with Xiangzhou whether this taste is exactly the same as when he splashed a cup of cold tea on Xiangzhou's face.

He Mingyan was woken up by the fountain sprayed on his face.

When he just woke up, he didn't understand the state, and just opened his mouth, a huge jet of water poured down his throat, stuffing his mouth full.

He Mingyan: "..."

Han Qianling who was watching: "..."

Rough, too rough.

Luo Jiujiang walked over in two or three steps, and picked up He Mingyan who had collapsed on the ground like a cake.

His hands really carried too many memories about jam, so when He Mingyan saw him, even his eyes trembled desperately.

"Don't be nervous," Luo Jiujiang comforted him, "A happy event happened today, and I want to share the happiness with you—that's all."

He even helped He Mingyan untie the sealed vocal cords.

"Just ask if you have anything." Luo Jiujiang said generously.

"You, how do you want to share happiness..." He Mingyan said tremblingly.

Luo Jiujiang thought for a while.

"The way I share my happiness is usually determined by you." Luo Jiujiang said, "When you hang Xiaojiu's cage at the fork to attract the Zerg, you seem to be happier in general?——"You have done your best duty', is that so."

"Then I'll take you for a walk around the Zerg pile, and you can feel it yourself." Luo Jiujiang quickly decided on the final method, "Don't worry, you won't be eaten up."

He Mingyan was already rolling his eyes when he heard Luo Jiujiang's verdict.

"So you also feel afraid?" Luo Jiujiang stared at him, there was no understanding in his eyes, only pity for the original owner.

"But why... you all feel the same fear only when you are in this situation?"

The system goes online quietly: [Because they are scum. ]

After thinking about it for a while, Luo Jiujiang still had to agree: [It makes sense. ]

He teleported tens of miles away with He Mingyan, just in time to meet a group of Zerg head-on.Luo Jiujiang threw He Mingyan like a rag sack, "poof" and threw him in front of the Zerg.

Xiao Jiu is indeed an insect trap, but as long as Luo Jiujiang doesn't want to, he can cut off the pheromone breath of omega.

He didn't do that when he was at the base before, it was just because his aura could be transmitted to Qianling through pheromone, which saved Qianling from pain.

It's just that this team of Zerg didn't follow Luo Jiujiang's idea, and attacked He Ming, who was obviously extremely fat and attractive.

Slowly and hesitantly, their advancing motion stopped.

Three seconds later, the entire Zerg turned their heads in unison and galloped away into the distance, as if fleeing from famine.

Luo Jiujiang was confused: [Huh?Is the smell of human scum really that bad? ]

The system reminded him: [Host, the scum has lost its taste, you stuffed the scum's gonads with jam, salty sauce, and chili sauce. ]

Luo Jiujiang: [cough. ]

But he still has doubts—if insect repellent can be made by mixing several common foods, why haven't people in this world discovered it yet?

After a while, Luo Jiujiang realized.

[It's not a matter of smell. ] He said to the system, [This team of Zergs... I beat them up in that Zerg lair before! ]

No wonder they ran as if fleeing famine. The scene of Luo Jiujiang killing thousands of insects with a banyan tree is still vivid in his memory. How dare they not run away?

One step later, if Luo Jiujiang randomly pulls up a big tree and throws it over, they may die!