No CP: The group favorite villain is a coward

Chapter 157 Little God Master Bei Chengyuan

Seeing Yun Changyuan's uncontrollable emotions, the system fell silent.

Could it really be that it retrieved the wrong one?

After carefully looking at the white-haired old woman, and searching it again, it suddenly couldn't believe the categorical answer before.

This is the first time it has doubted its ability to retrieve.

Ding!

"Host... perhaps, there are some hidden variables, why don't you stay here for a while to see, Tongzi thinks there is a story here."

Although it can't be sure, it now also feels that maybe it is some kind of variable that it can't detect, making everything unclear.

"Ah."

Hearing what the system said, Yun Changyuan also had the same intention. Since he has doubts, he can't feel at ease if he doesn't understand the cause and effect.

He wondered if it was what he thought it was.

"Little Ayuan, come here, it won't taste good when it's cold..."

While meditating, the call of the white-haired old woman came to my ear again.

After clearing his mind, Yun Changyuan turned around and walked up the wooden bridge leading to the opposite side of the lake.

Tomb Qiong silently followed Yun Changyuan, feeling slightly puzzled.

"This old lady, why can't I see through..."

Obviously his cultivation base is not low, how could he not see through a mortal woman.

And this old woman seems to know the owner?

Little Ah Yuan in one mouthful, calling him so close.

The little god master of Beicheng Shenting was named Bei Chengyuan, and later fell into the time-space rift for no reason when he was out and about.

For so many years, no one dared to mention this matter casually, for fear of being punished by the court of God.

He only figured it out after making a contract with the master.

The master is called Yun Changyuan in this life and Yun Yuan in the previous life, and his identity is the young master of the Jiuyou Yun Clan.

In other words, the master has already reincarnated twice since he fell into the space-time rift.

No, maybe more than twice.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qiong thought of the matter of Jiuyou Shaojun being killed by the alliance of all heavens, and his eyelids jumped, and then an urge to laugh wildly rose in his heart.

If Beicheng Shenting knew that their little god master was forcibly sent into reincarnation by the heavens, the consequences would be unimaginable.

And the Daoist from the God Realm also did a good job.

With the temper of the tyrant in Beicheng Shenting, if he knew that his son had been robbed of his soul power, he might be so angry that he would directly destroy the lineage of the Dao of Gods.

Tomb Qiong felt a wave of fear just thinking about it, and raised his eyes to look at Yun Changyuan's back, with complicated eyes.

The owner's background is too big, which is also a kind of pressure.

Yun Changyuan didn't know what Mu Qiong was thinking, he just wanted to find out if the white-haired old woman was related to his grandma.

He just wants to verify the answer he wants.

When he walked to the wooden house, before he could stand still, the white-haired old woman came up to meet him, and walked into the house while pulling Yun Changyuan's wrist.

While walking, he talked about the ingredients of the steamed omelette with a smile, and he was very satisfied and a little proud.

It seems that being able to cook food for her grandson is the most proud and happiest thing in her heart.

This action, behavior, seems to have been engraved into the bone marrow, so deep and natural.

Yun Changyuan let the white-haired old woman drag her in, his gaze resting on her already crooked back.

This scene is so familiar, it seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that it happened yesterday.

After pulling Yun Changyuan into the room and pulling a stool for him to sit down, the white-haired old lady turned around and went to get the bowls and chopsticks excitedly.

After putting all the meals and steamed omelets on the table, she dragged a stool and sat next to Yun Changyuan, and picked up chopsticks to pick up food for Yun Changyuan.

"Taste the taste of grandma's cooking this time. Today is your birthday, so no matter what, you have to be happy."

"Our little A Yuan is the most obedient, your parents are also cruel, grandma can't control them, and your grandpa won't listen to them, oh..."

"Don't be afraid, with grandma accompanying you, don't think about unhappy..."

The white-haired old woman comforted Yun Changyuan lovingly while serving food for Yun Changyuan.

Say it as if something really happened.

Tomb Qiong standing outside the door couldn't understand, but Yun Changyuan understood what she was talking about.

On the surface, he was obediently eating the dishes brought by the old lady, and Yun Changyuan felt mixed feelings in his heart.

"System, she is my grandma, I... have already confirmed it."

Ding!

"My lord host, Tongzi also thinks so, although Tongzi can't retrieve the specific situation, but Tongzi also thinks that your intuition is right.

It's just that she seems to be suffering from a disease like Alzheimer's, or maybe...

It was a lot of memories that were deliberately erased by someone, leaving this part of her consciousness deliberately into this time and space of consciousness. "

Alzheimer's disease?Deliberately erase memory?

Catching the words, a dark light flashed in Yun Changyuan's eyes as he lowered his head.

If that's the case, he doesn't mind flipping the board over again.

"You eat first, grandma goes out for a while, don't run around, you know?

Stay at home, don't go out if it's not safe outside, wait for grandma to come back..."

Seeing that Yun Changyuan had eaten with peace of mind, the white-haired old lady touched Yun Changyuan's little head in relief, and said with a gentle smile.

Then he got up and walked out of the wooden house, walked a few steps and looked back at Yun Changyuan, seeing Yun Changyuan raised his head to look at her, she raised her hand again as a signal.

It seems to be expressing the meaning of "eat quickly, grandma will be back soon".

After a few steps, turning back and repeating several times, the old woman stepped onto the wooden bridge with a cane until she left the wooden house.