"Sister! Don't make things difficult for him. What's going on in his family? Can we still not know?" Qin Lin was anxious and stopped Qin Lan, "Okay, okay, I'll cook this meal."

Qin Lan said "Oh" and gave Zhang Daman a blank look, "I really don't know what kind of ecstasy soup you gave Lin Meitu. Look, your soul has been hooked away."

Zhang Daman smiled gratefully, "Hehe, Linlin and I are in true love, we love each other... Linlin, thank you."

Qin Lin pursed her lips and smiled calmly, "Then make it simple, make egg fried noodles!"

As she said that, she looked at the place where the eggs and noodles were placed at Zhang Daman's house, picked up the apron thrown beside a pile of miscellaneous items in the kitchen. She didn't dislike the apron at all, so she surrounded herself and started working next to the fire pit.

Qin Lan was dumbfounded, shook her head constantly, muttering, "Silly girl, she hasn't become a wife yet, but she has helped outsiders criticize her sister. I'll cook this meal. Are you stupid? From now on, you will be hard for you to make a cow and a horse. "

Although she muttered, she also helped to get dry firewood and put it into the fire pit to start a fire.

The two sisters were busy, but instead let the Zhang Daman and the others stand aside. They don’t know if they should help, but they should wait.

"Hey, you're standing there like wood? Hurry up and help Lim!" Qin Lan couldn't see it, and while burning the fire, she shouted at Zhang Daman.

Zhang Daman said a few times, hurriedly walked over quickly and walked to Qin Lin. Qin Lin bent over and picked up the eggs. He reached out to pick up the eggs. His hand touched Qin Lin's white jade carved hand. The two looked at each other. Qin Lin's face was blushing and said shyly: "Okay, don't listen to my sister. Go and rest for a while. Have Xiaoman come back from school?"

At this moment, Zhang Daman seemed to understand the true meaning of happiness in the world, such as foreign buildings and villas, and tens of thousands of yuan households, and a beautiful wife in the family, so virtuous, and marrying a wife should be like Qin Lin. This is the greatest happiness.

However, love without bread is a tragedy. If you don’t eat enough and have a hungry stomach, who can’t talk about love?

Therefore, working hard for a career is still essential.

Who would take a look at those beggars along the street? Except for those who make a living by begging, the media reports that there are mansions on the one hand of the beggars on the imperial capital, and they are all leaders of the Beggars' Sect.

The gang members are spread all over the country, even around the world. It is not surprising that the gang leader holds the power of life and death, and has several luxury houses in the emperor.

"Xiaoman hasn't come back yet, I'll beat eggs, you go and make noodles..." Zhang Daman took the eggs over and said to Qin Lin.

Qin Lin had to go to the fire pit and put the noodles into a pot of boiling water. She passed the water first. The noodles bought by Zhang Daman were not pho, but rice noodles, noodles, etc., first use hot water to pass the noodles, boil the noodles softly, and then make egg fried noodles.

Qin Lin was quick and straightforward. After boiling the noodles softened, she poured out the water, drained the water, put the iron pot on the fire pit, dried it, put oil into the pot, and looked at Zhang Daman who was squatting beating eggs.

"Daman, is that okay?"

Zhang Daman smashed the eggs, put the egg whites and egg yolks into the bowl, found a pair of chopsticks, stirred the egg yolks, and walked over while stirring them, "Okay, OK, the eggs are here."

While adding firewood to the fire pit, Qin Lin and Zhang Daman looked at Qin Lin and Zhang Daman. It was really like a pair. For some reason, she felt like a five-flavor bottle that was overturned. It was mixed and sour, and it felt bad.

Qin Lin is very talented in cooking and skillful. Even if she makes egg fried noodles, she can cook like a big dish.

Zhang Daman stood aside and looked at Qin Lin in a daze, looking like a child. In this position, he looked at Qin Lin, so beautiful.

I really don’t know if my previous life was ridden by a donkey or a dog days. How could I not have the courage to pursue such a good girl? I don’t want to put such a piece of gold and jade, but instead married Luo Yuhong, a bad woman with a watery poplar flower. No wonder I lived so cowardly in my previous life!

"What are you looking at?" Qin Lin looked at him with a side look, smiled and asked.

"Look at the beautiful girl, Linlin, you are so beautiful."

Qin Lin's heart was beating "splashing," even though she was so beautiful in Shike Village, and at least one of the best, but she was praised by Zhang Daman, and her heart seemed to be filled with honey, which was very sweet.

"Okay, I'm talking again. I've already finished school. Xiaoman should have almost returned home. When Xiaoman comes back, we'll have dinner." Qin Lin glared at him.

Qin Lan rolled her eyes and shouted with a roar: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go quickly!"

Zhang Daman had no choice but to walk out of the kitchen, out of the house, and to see if Zhang Xiaoman was back.

As soon as he left the door, Qin Lan started to recite, "Girl Lin, tell my sister, you can't be true, right?"

Qin Lin looked at Qin Lan with inexplicable eyes and asked in confusion: "What's true?"

"Are you really not thinking about it at all? You have decided to marry him? Be his wife?" Qin Lan said frankly and was struggling with this problem again.

Qin Lin blushed, "I think Daman is pretty good, he is sincere, and he loves me and treats me well."

The breeze blew, and Zhang Daman stood behind the house, stretched his neck, looked at the valley, took a deep breath, Damn, Zhang Daman, I really don’t know what luck you have stepped on. You have been reborn for a lifetime and started over again. You can start over with Qin Lin. You must not be as cowardly as you were in the previous life, be a turtle egg and let down a good girl.

Qin Lin’s feelings for him were so sincere, it was hard for him to imagine that in his previous life, when she learned that Zhang Daman and Luo Yuhong were married, she would be sad and cry.

Finally, the heavens will live up to me. I, Zhang Daman and Qin Lin, can restore my old ways. No matter what, I will never let her down in this life, otherwise there will be no chance to make up for it.

Mom, I, Zhang Daman, are really not a guy. I have such a good girl as Linlin, and I am also playing cat and mouse with the widow Li Chunhua in the village.

Most of these men cannot control their lower body, and they are as rational as the American constitution, and they are all beautiful when they look at the sows.

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Shanmiaotun, back mountain, mountain temple.

After school, Zhang Xiaoman returned to the valley of the back mountain and slipped into the mountain temple. Since he woke up the fragments of memory, he did not waste his whole day. Except for going to school, he went to Doctor Xue’s house to learn medical skills on weekends, and most of the time he spent hiding in the mountain temple to practice.

According to the memory fragment prompts, gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to refresh him, and after practicing, he will be refreshed.

Compared to Zhang Xiaoman, a primary school student in Shike Village, he yearned for Zhang Xiaoman, who was more in the spirit world's great devil king. Mortals have always been too mediocre, and they were just like this after all their life.

As the great devil in the spiritual world, it is different. All fame, wealth and vanity in the world are just a flash of fingers, but just a passing cloud. When standing in the world and looking down at the ants-like beings who pursue fame and fortune, it is really sad for the insignificance of mortals.
Chapter completed!