Chapter 298: Clearing up the Past Feud?
The bald girl in front of her clasped her hands together and looked at the scene of Song Shuhang spitting out broth with a look of relief.
"Master Tai, wait a minute! I think you must have recognized the wrong person!" Song Shuhang said hurriedly.
He looked at the bald girl in front of him. She had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, but there was an air of beauty between her brows. She was the 'Nine-Deng Monk' in Lady Onion's memory.
Speaking of which, only Lady Onion, a strange fairy, would recognize the bald girl in front of her as a master. It was obvious that she was a master at a glance!
——Song Shuhang had also guessed in his mind what the identity of the old man in ancient costume might be.
However, when the old man in ancient costume suddenly transformed into a bald girl, Song Shuhang was really defenseless! At this moment, thousands of horses, cattle, sheep, and pigs were galloping in his mind.
Even if he knew before that Jiu Deng might be on this mysterious island, he never imagined that Jiu Deng would appear in this way.
Wait! Now is not the time to think about that.
The problem now is that this Nine-Deng Master obviously thinks of him as Lady Onion, whom she had sex with three hundred years ago.
She must have misunderstood something, right?
Could it be because Lady Onion is in his pocket right now, growing on the Enlightenment Stone. Then, because of the close relationship between Onion Lady and him, did the Master Jiu Deng misidentify him and Onion Lady?
Or... maybe it's because he once ate Lady Onion, and his body was stained with Lady Onion's breath, and then the Nine-Deng Master mistakenly thought he was Lady Onion, or thought he was the reincarnation of Lady Onion?
No matter what, he had to explain it to the Nine-Deng Master - it was about Song's chastity!
Girl Jiudeng clasped her hands together and looked at Song Shuhang silently, smiling without saying a word. Her half-smiling look made Song Shuhang feel even more stressed.
"Master Tai, you must have misunderstood something. I am really not Lady Onion!" Song Shuhang said seriously.
Girl Jiudeng showed a bright smile on her face: "Donor Song, you are in trouble."
"Really, I'm really not Lady Onion. Look, Lady Onion is here!" Song Shuhang immediately reached for his pocket. Take out the Enlightenment Stone.
But when he put his hand into his pocket, he suddenly felt a vicious bite on his finger.
Fingers connected to the heart, heart-wrenching pain! Needless to say, Lady Onion must have bitten him... But didn't Lady Onion just grow a little sprout? When I came to Tianjie Island. She can't even speak yet.
When did Lady Onion even grow a mouth?
At this time, the bald girl Jiu Deng suddenly squinted her eyes and smiled: "Donor Song... I never said you were Lady Onion. In my eyes, I can see clearly that Lady Onion is Lady Onion, and Donor Song, you are Lady Song." Donor. They are two completely different individuals."
Song Shuhang's whole body froze, and he couldn't even feel the pain on the finger in his pocket that was bitten by Lady Onion.
Now that you know I'm not Lady Onion, what happened to me when you had sex three hundred years ago?
Could it be time travel? My future self traveled through time at a certain time, and arrived three hundred years ago, and then... I was too fucked by the Nine Lantern Master?
Ever since he came into contact with the ‘World of Cultivation’, Song Shuhang felt that everything was possible. Time travel or anything like that is not unacceptable.
Just as Song Shuhang was thinking wildly, Master Jiudeng in front of him began to explain.
"Four days ago... I was in seclusion and practicing, and suddenly I felt something in my heart. Then I don't know why. A memory from three hundred years ago appeared in my mind. It was really... an interesting memory." Jiudeng As she spoke, her eyes darkened slightly, making it impossible to see her eyes clearly at this time: "Then, what's even more interesting is that when I was thinking back on the memories of that year, I suddenly discovered that there was something inexplicably added to that memory. It's like a sharp blade thrust into my memory."
Four days ago? Song Shuhang couldn't help but swallowed secretly - it seemed that after eating Lady Onion, he and Lady Onion were connected to each other and dreamed about Lady Onion's life experience?
Could it be that the 'extra things' that Miss Jiudeng mentioned were just poor him?
"As for what the sudden extra thing is in my memory... Do you need me to remind you? Song, Shu, Hang, Taoist Fellow?" Jiu Deng smiled at this time. It's like the first spring breeze of the new year... Although it looks like a spring breeze caressing my face, it actually carries the biting coldness of winter in my bones.
Sure enough, it was him he was talking about - but he couldn't help but accept Lady Onion's memories. He couldn't stop even if he wanted to, and even experienced the shameful scene of Lady Onion being fucked.
God is pitiful. At that time, he was yelling, ‘Stop it, stop it,’ but that lovely memory dream of Lady Onion just didn’t stop.
"Gu." Song Shuhang swallowed, and then he replied: "Well, I should be a victim too, right?"
"Victim?" Master Jiudeng seemed stunned.
After a moment, she suddenly gave a thumbs up to Song Shuhang: "Yeah. The word 'victim' is really used!"
When he saw Jiu Deng's expression, Song Shuhang felt confused. Did I say something wrong again?
"I forgive you! Because you used such wonderful words!" Jiu Deng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.
Song Shuhang: "..."
The thinking of Master Jiu Deng was too fast. Song Shuhang found that even the way of thinking that had been honed by his predecessors in the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' could not keep up with the thinking of Master Jiu Deng.
Moreover, what’s so great about the word ‘victim’? How could he inexplicably touch the cuteness of Master Jiu Deng?
"Stop showing such a hard face, let this matter go away like this! Let all the past go away!" Master Jiudeng patted Song Shuhang's shoulder hard and said with a smile.
Suddenly, she changed from a sinister mode to a cheerful, out-of-the-box, and carefree mode. Song Shuhang really couldn't adapt to it.
"I understand, Master. This matter... has never happened. I have never known about it." Song Shuhang nodded.
"There's no need to be so desperate, and there's no need for you to deliberately forget about it. In fact, I didn't want you to forget about it. Otherwise, I could easily solve it with a memory erasure spell. Moreover, I am a member of the Buddhist sect, and I am best at letting go of grudges with a smile." Master Jiudeng continued to laugh.
Song Shuhang nodded vaguely in understanding.
"Okay, the matter is settled. You can go back to the 'Starry Sky House' for one more transaction, and then you can leave this 'Heavenly Island'." Jiu Deng said with a grin.
"That's it?" Song Shuhang asked doubtfully.
"That's it! I am a forthright and forthright person. I never do things sloppily." Master Jiu Deng patted his chest, and the two big breast muscles in Lady Onion's eyes trembled.
"Then I'm really leaving?" Song Shuhang asked cautiously.
"Let's go, goodbye." Master Jiudeng waved his little hand.
Song Shuhang scratched his head.
After a while...
"I can't leave just yet." Song Shuhang said with a bitter smile. (To be continued.)