He accepted the bamboo shoots stir-fried with pork.

Anyway, hitting is a sign of affection, scolding is a sign of love, and the more they hit and scold each other, the more they love each other.

Don't be afraid.

Mo Yunzhao hummed in agreement, then got up and left.

The Medicine God looked at the bamboo strip placed to the side with lingering fear, then looked at Mo Yunzhao, somewhat bewildered.

After watching Mo Yunzhao leave, Ling Jingyu asked the Medicine God, "Master, tell me, has A-Zhao recovered yet?"

Although Ah Zhao said he hadn't recovered, his attitude didn't suggest that he hadn't recovered at all.

But if it hasn't recovered, the attitude seems different.

Even if she no longer hates him, if Ah Zhao recalls the scene of her stabbing him through the heart, she will likely have other emotions.

But no.

The Medicine God stroked his white beard. "Even I don't know. Why don't you give it a try?"

"How should we try?" Ling Jingyu felt they should give it a shot.

He was too uneasy about Ah Zhao's current state.

The Medicine God paused for a moment, then said, "Use your charm to seduce them!"

He spoke very seriously.

Ling Jingyu twitched the corner of his mouth, then silently stood up. Otherwise, he would have liked to pick up the bamboo stick and give his master a good beating.

This won't do; he's still my master.

The Medicine God watched his apprentice leave, filled with existential doubt. He hadn't said anything wrong, had he?

Mo Yunzhao went to the kitchen to get busy, as there were many medicinal herbs available.

She was chopping chicken, intending to make a poached chicken dish to accompany the God of Medicine's drinks that evening.

There's also a fish next to it, which Big White loves to eat.

She didn't know what Ling Jingyu liked to eat.

Ling Jingyu peeked into the kitchen and saw Mo Yunzhao viciously chopping chicken, looking at him as if he were a chicken to be chopped up. He was so frightened that he ran away.

He was afraid that in a little while, she would make a mushroom stew with chicken.

Oh dear, I'll run far away first. I'll come back after Ah Zhao calls for dinner.

Mo Yunzhao continued to busy herself in the kitchen, preparing seasonings.

Actually, it's not that she remembered nothing at all.

She remembered two things today.

The first thing is that the person who saved her from Qinxin Lake in her past life was Ling Jingyu.

She witnessed the scene of being saved in her past life as an observer.

She jumped into the sea, and Ling Jingyu jumped in to rescue her and brought her ashore before leaving in a hurry.

But when Ling Yongnian ran over, she assumed he was the one who had saved her, so she readily agreed.

The act of repaying a debt of gratitude begins here.

The second thing may be related to her in Medicine God Valley.

She remembered that she had been turned into a poisonous person by the God of Medicine, and Ling Jingyu had been watching her through all sorts of torment during the process.

During the process of making poison, she ran away, but Ling Jingyu caught her again.

She hated him, hated him to the core. She questioned him, "Ling Jingyu, why did you do this to me? Why?"

Ling Jingyu, dressed in a white robe, said in a voice as cold as ice, "Mo Yunzhao, since you don't love me, then hate me. Hate me, at least you'll have a place in your heart."

From an outsider's perspective, Mo Yunzhao truly hated Ling Jingyu in her past life.

Ling Jingyu, on the other hand, was like an emotionless ice sculpture.

But from her current perspective, the helplessness, deep affection, and pain in his eyes are no less than those she felt in her past life.

She also saw herself in her past life and understood that he was saving her life.

Is this how the misunderstanding from a past life began?

Mo Yunzhao sighed and chopped off the fish head with a single stroke.

Let's make a steamed fish head with chopped chili peppers; Nie You loves it.

As night falls, the small bamboo house is illuminated by luminous pearls, creating a hazy, beautiful scene.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Ling Jingyu's handsome, square face immediately turned cold.