Looking at Mengyao's face where half of her skin was missing, Ma Zhan felt mixed emotions.

'According to the medical level of doctors in this world, it is not difficult to treat this kind of minor injury.

The reason why this irreversible wound developed was because it was not treated in time.

We can only hope that there is some magic pill in this world, or that we can find a miracle doctor who can revive the dead and turn bones into flesh.

"Hu Zi, make your own decision." Yuehua, who was standing aside, reminded Ma Zhan again.

Ma Zhan didn't expect that he would be responsible for Meng Yao.

"Isn't it just her assisting for a bit? Could it be that she can only assist one person in her lifetime... No way."

However, Ma Zhan knew in his heart that he had been very impetuous since he traveled through time.

I thought it was because the soul had entered the child's body and the energy could not be released.

But the moment he saw Mengyao, his heart calmed down.

Ma was standing there thinking. His feelings towards Mengyao were difficult to express and very unreasonable.

Of course, there are many unreasonable things in this world. It is unreasonable that Yuehua, who is nearly 40 years old, can still maintain such a beautiful appearance.

Ma Zhan looked at Yuehua and decided not to ask any more questions. He had always known that Yuehua would not harm him.

Just like the consequences caused by his own frenzy, Yuehua and Ma Botong also took the blame for him.

"I'll marry her when I turn eighteen. For now, just call her sister."

Ma Zhan's answer surprised both of them, but no one said anything. This was Ma Zhan's own decision.

Yuehua told Ma Zhan the second decision.

"You can take Miao Yi as your master, but you have to wait until the Second Master comes back, and he will personally send you to Mount Emei."

Ma Zhan also agreed without asking why.

Next, Mengyao moved into Ma San's yard, and Zhao Shuang'er treated her as her own daughter and daughter-in-law.

With the help of Meng Yao's dual identity, Zhao Shuang'er likes her more and more, while Ma Zhan becomes the object of Zhao Shuang'er's dislike.

Yuehua's grandfather became a retainer of the Ma family and has been focusing on recuperating recently.

Ma Zhan formally became Miao Yi's disciple, and Ma San personally went to Zhuyuan to present a gift.

In the morning, Ma Zhan was supervised by Yuehua to carry the Chixia Qi, and in the afternoon he continued to go to Laoshan to cut trees.

Occasionally he would go and bully his "ex-girlfriend", and then go home at night to tell stories to Mengyao. His life was fulfilling and happy.

One day, Ma Jiu came back and seemed to be injured.

When he went to the bamboo courtyard, Miaoyi and Heling mistook him for a rapist.

Ma Zhan finally found a topic to make fun of Ma Jiu. While making fun of Ma Jiu, he also wondered if Miao Yi had some psychological problems.

Ma Jiuke is a young and promising handsome man. Although he is in his thirties, he doesn't look old at all.

There was a hint of evil on his handsome face, exactly the type that the little girl was fascinated by.

Judging from his facial features, there is no way he could be associated with a rapist.

Ma Zhan suspected that Miao Yi mistook a handsome guy like Ma Jiu for a rapist. After experiencing the siege of Hua Yunlong and others, everyone looked like a rapist to him.

After indirect questioning, Miaoyi said that she was just nervous and would be fine in a few days.

Since Miaoyi said it was okay, the verbal battle was no longer a concern.

After all, Miaoyi is a fourth-grade master, and Ma Zhan doesn't need to worry about her mental health.

In the next half month, under Yuehua's supervision, Ma Zhan managed to memorize the entire chapter of Chixiaqi.

"Fuck, this isn't some martial arts manual, it's clearly a classic. It's nine chapters long, but the actual content is less than one-tenth of it."

Ma Zhan, who was already a seventh-rank warrior, had mastered the first six moves of the Thirty-Six Tiangang Axes.

With the help of internal strength, the axe was wielded with great force, and the efficiency of felling trees increased several times.

In the height of summer, even Qingshui City, which is close to the sea, cannot withstand the scorching heat.

Meng Yao, who lives in the same room with Ma Zhan, wears cooler and cooler clothes when she sleeps. For Ma Zhan, this makes him look worse than a beast.

In his previous life, he was an athlete with eight-pack abs, and a fat otaku sitting in front of a computer. Ma Zhan has seen it all in real life and on the Internet.

But what does his ten-year-old self want to do to a thirteen-year-old girl? This is beyond Ma Zhan's bottom line as a modern man.

Ma Zhan tossed and turned, enduring the heat all over his body, forcing himself to hypnotize.

In a daze, Ma Zhan felt a slight coolness on his skin. He moaned comfortably and fell into a deep sleep.

Ma Zhan slept very soundly. He had never slept so comfortably in his two lives combined.

He had a dream that he returned to the modern era, was at home with the air conditioner on, and was sleeping with a beautiful woman in his arms.

In the morning, Ma Zhan slowly woke up and felt someone hugging him from behind.

Looking at the white and tender arms, it was a woman, and Ma Zhan was full of questions.

When I looked at the bed opposite, Mengyao was gone.

'Oh my god, she got into my bed~.'

"Go to sleep a little longer, it's still early."

"It's Mengyao's voice~" Ma Zhan turned over and saw Mengyao, wearing a silver mask, looking at him quietly.

"Fortunately, I didn't do anything." Ma Zhan felt somewhat relieved. In his previous life, it was illegal for minors to fool around.

Ma Zhan wanted to take off her mask and show that he could accept her as she was.

I tried several times but couldn't get it off.

Meng Yao took Ma Zhan's hand away and said, "Wear it. I know what I look like."

Ma Zhan was surprised that Mengyao would speak like this, as he had told Mengyao a story before.

People like Liang Shanbo, Zhu Yingtai and Juliet made her very sad.

At this moment, Ma Zhan felt that the thirteen-year-old Mengyao was more mature than himself who was in his forties.

"I will heal you~"

Ma Zhan mustered up his courage, took the initiative to hug Meng Yao, and then quickly jumped out of bed.

After putting on his clothes, Ma Zhan said to Meng Yao with a serious expression.

"Before we turn eighteen, we still have to keep our distance."

Mengyao was very confused as to why Ma Zhan insisted on emphasizing the age of eighteen.

Although she was doubtful, she nodded in agreement.

——The air in Laoshan in the early morning is extremely fresh.

Ma Zhan rode his old horse and carried Meng Yao, walking slowly towards the bamboo courtyard.

On the way, Ma Zhan sang "Fruits of Midsummer" in his ten-year-old voice.

Although the tune ran from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, Mengyao applauded and said it was nice, so it was nice.

Miaoyi's injuries were fully recovered, and she visited the Qingshui Marquis Mansion once.

Yuehua personally received Miaoyi, which gave enough face to Mount Emei.

Miaoyi and Heling will be returning to Mount Emei tomorrow, so Ma Zhan wants to take advantage of today to show off, no, to get his revenge.

As soon as he entered the bamboo garden, Ma Zhan shouted.

"Xiaohe, take your axe and follow me."

He Ling was Ma Zhan's sword servant, but he never carried a sword once and directly became an axe servant.

Every day when Ma Zhan came to cut trees, He Ling would carry the axe.

This mountain-splitting axe was really heavy. When He Ling, who was at the seventh level of cultivation, lifted the axe for the first time, he almost fell down.

He Ling, who was eating breakfast in the yard, couldn't help but give Ma Zhan a cold look.

She was about to complain when she noticed Meng Yao following Ma Zhan.

"Where did this little bastard trick this beautiful girl from?"

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