The boss is back and she doesn’t pretend to be a fake daughter anymore

Obviously, Chu Beihe also remembered this part of his memory.

Even after seeing the room in person, the black and white room in my memory seemed to be lit up with color.

In his mind was a picture of him and her lying on the same bed, and between them was a system turtle that was still a wood-grained turtle.

Also illuminated was Jiang Xuxu's sleeping profile.

Something in my heart is reviving inch by inch.

He looked at Jiang Xuxu, his dark eyes filled with unclear emotions.

Although he had a clear memory, he thought that this time, she would not be willing to share a room with him.

Sure enough, just listen to Jiang Xuxu say,

"You and Jiaotu can share a room. I'll sleep in the other small room."

Even though we slept in the same room at the beginning last time, it was because we were unsure of the depth of the cultural relics village, so we tried to keep everyone together to ensure safety.

This time it is even more impossible to follow the previous arrangements.

Chu Beihe naturally understood and had no objection, but said,

"You live here, Jiaotu and I will live in another room."

Having said that, he didn't give her a chance to object and just made the decision and asked the village chief to arrange it.

The village chief saw that both of them meant the same thing, and although he didn't understand, he still arranged it according to their wishes.

But it is impossible to really ask Chu Beihe and Jiaotu to share a room.

He directly arranged three rooms, one for each person.

Although I didn't ask, I couldn't help but feel worried on the way back.

"What's going on?"

Although they had only been in contact for less than half a day, the two were obviously not as close as last time.

Although Yubi also saw it, he was not as worried as the village chief. He just said,

"Isn't this obvious? They quarreled, and all couples quarreled. They made up soon."

The village chief thought about it for a moment and nodded, "You make sense!"

The villagers here are bustling with activity preparing dinner for the guests.

On the other side, Jiaotu, who had wandered around the entire village from beginning to end and back again, finally came back.

The initial excitement was gone from his expression, and instead he looked a little wilted.

Jiang Xuxu just looked at him.

"Have you found your chance?"

When Jiaotu rushed into the village, he was talking about how he sensed his opportunity.

Jiaotu slumped his shoulders and shook his head, "No."

His opportunity was hidden quite deeply.

He had originally wondered whether there might be another destined person for him hiding in this village.

After walking around for a while, I realized that there is no one in this village, let alone the destined person.

They are all cultural relics incarnated.

Jiaotu couldn't find his chance, and still thinking about the feeling of breaking through something in the previous shock, he looked at Chu Beihe again.

"Brother Beihe, how about you..."

Chu Beihe looked at him indifferently, with a deep look in his eyes, which made Jiaotu shut up subconsciously.

Chu Beihe looked at him, as if he felt that he looked a little pitiful, so he spoke up and reminded him,

"Your chance is not with me."

Of course, he could also use the golden light to help him transform into a dragon, but relying solely on external forces to transform into a dragon could only allow him to take the shape of a dragon, but could not actually turn him into a dragon.

Not only will it not make him stronger, it will even cause his cultivation to stagnate.

All the demons and spirits in the world need to gain insights through chance in order to achieve a breakthrough.

Just like the Wenren clan, although they are descendants of the nine-tailed fox, there are very few who can truly break through step by step and become nine-tailed.

Jiaotu vaguely understood what Chu Beihe meant.

In the past, he treated Chu Beihe as a human being and naturally thought that he was his destined one.

But if his chance is not with him, then whose is it?

Jiaotu's gaze shifted and suddenly fell on Jiang Xuxu.

Jiang Xuxu looked at the line above his head that represented the opportunity and was wondering whether to give him a hint. Then she saw Jiaotu staring at her with burning eyes and asked,

"Xu Xu, how did you awaken your demonic power?"

Jiang Xuxu was a complete human before her demonic power awakened. Her transformation from human to half-demon is similar to his transformation from a dragon to a dragon. Are there things we can learn from each other?

When Jiang Xuxu heard this, he recalled the process of his demonic power awakening.

Thinking of the time when Zhuo Wu's black mist pierced his chest, Jiang Xuxu's expression became slightly silent.

"My method of awakening my demon power was rather rough, there is nothing you can learn from it."

Because her demonic powers were awakened in another world, everyone except Wenren Qiqi thought that she had awakened them accidentally during a fight.

The exact process is unclear.

Chu Beihe didn't know either.

But he could feel that when she talked about her awakening in a somewhat rough way, his palms seemed to recall the hot temperature at that time.

Also, there was the feeling that my heart was tightening when I sensed that something might have happened to her.

That is Chu Beihe's feeling.

At the same time, it's his.

He looked down at the palm of his right hand; it was empty.

But Chu Beihe knew what had been there.

There was a mark connected to her contract.

It would allow him to sense her the first time she activated her power.

That was originally a connection that only existed between her and the former Chu Beihe.

But just now, even if it was only for a moment.

He indeed sensed it.

It was not just the burning temperature in her palm, but also the emotions that Chu Beihe felt at that moment, which were connected to him at that moment.

A golden light flashed in his black eyes, and Chu Beihe suddenly looked at Jiang Xuxu, his eyes were different from the previous warmth.

Jiang Xuxu seemed to have noticed something and was about to ask when he heard Yu Bi outside the yard calling them to go to the village chief's house for dinner.

When Jiaotu heard that dinner was ready, he immediately put aside the unpredictable opportunity and walked out quickly.

Jiang Xuxu and Chu Beihe had no choice but to follow.

However, the moment he stepped out of the door, Chu Beihe's eyes suddenly flashed. Looking at Jiang Xuxu in front of him, his memory seemed to travel back to the past in an instant.

In his memory, when he and she stepped out of the door, their bodies were transformed into different appearances.

He was wearing a wedding dress, and she was wearing a colorfully embroidered phoenix crown.

He and she, hand in hand, walked through the human wall of the villagers, and accepted everyone's joyful blessings in the rain of petals.

The black and white rain of petals in my memory turned into colorful pieces before my eyes.

She alone remained gloomy.

Subconsciously, Chu Beihe reached out and held the hand of the person in front of him.

Jiang Xuxu suddenly turned his head.

The clean appearance seemed to overlap with the colorfully embroidered phoenix crown before her eyes.

As Chu Beihe looked at her in his memory, the colors gradually brightened up.

When she looked at him, her almond-shaped eyes seemed to contain a happy smile.

Chu Beihe's black eyes trembled slightly, and he tightened his grip on her hand slightly.

After a long while, he looked at the person in front of him again. As she looked at him with doubts, he opened his mouth, his voice low and hoarse, with an emotion that was difficult to discern.

He says,

"I remember... you and I got married.

right here."