The improved female villains regained their memories.

"Yay!" Yang Luo cheered, her face beaming with joy.

Just then, an endless gust of wind blew by, whipping up someone's long silver hair.

Luo Benmo appeared suddenly in front of the father and daughter like a ghost, his gaze cold and tinged with displeasure.

"Father, who is she?" Yang Luo asked timidly, clinging to Yang Pingsheng's back.

"She is my older sister."

"Oh, what a young lady!" Yang Luoyi said, feigning surprise, then asked with a smile, "So what should I call her, auntie?"

Luo Benmo's eyebrows twitched slightly, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Hmm... I guess so..."

"Oh, hello Auntie!" Yang Luoyi called out sweetly, then covered her mouth and chuckled, "Auntie, would you like to have breakfast together?"

Luo Benmo's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile. However, that smile sent a chill down one's spine.

"Hehe, okay." Her voice was low, carrying a hint of danger.

The two little ones stared at each other, an invisible tension filling the air. Yang Luoyi remained cheerfully perched on Yang Pingsheng's back, while Luo Benmo's gaze was as cold as a knife, as if he were ready to strike at any moment.

Qi Feng huddled in the corner and sighed silently. It knew that Yang Luoyi was doing this on purpose. With her around, Yang Pingsheng's harem was likely to be in chaos, and this "breakfast" would probably not be peaceful.

With such a formidable enemy at hand, it's hard to say whether this is a blessing or a curse.

Originally, he didn't want to get involved, but they were having fish for breakfast, and Qi Feng also wanted to watch the show, so he happily followed along.

Better to die than to die myself. Anyway, keep going in life. I'm just a cat, there's nothing I can do.

Qi Feng thought to himself.

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The aroma of grilled fish lingered in the courtyard.

Qi Feng grabbed the first grilled item and ran off, immediately finding the best viewing spot to squat down.

It chose to eat while watching the show.

With the true traces of the Great Dao present, Yang Pingsheng, who could see through the essence, even became skilled at cooking. He didn't use his spiritual energy; he just manually roasted the food.

The two little ones behind them sat on the stone table in the pavilion, waiting to eat.

In the dim shadows, both of them had gloomy expressions.

Luo Benmo's expression was inscrutable, his eyes fixed on Yang Luoyi, and he sneered, "What are you pretending for?"

Yang Luo grinned, her tone as cold and flat as hers: "Are you talking about yourself?"

"Are father-daughter games fun?"

"It's better than you playing sibling games, you old man, you're still pretending to be young."

Luo Benmo laughed again, his smile growing increasingly terrifying: "Looks like I didn't beat you enough before."

In the Second World, Yang Luoyi, as a mysterious person, went to find Luo Benmo, but he got beaten up quite a bit.

Yang Luo raised an eyebrow: "Go ahead and hit me if you want. Anyway, I'm just a seven-year-old girl now. If you like bullying the weak, then come on."

Then, she changed the subject: "But no matter what, I'm still better than you. Without me, you'd still be huddled up in the ground crying right now, wouldn't you?"

Light and shadow float.

The stone table trembled, and cracks appeared on its edges.

“You’re right.” Luo Benmo nodded. “You’ll see after this is resolved.”

"Who are you threatening?" Yang Luo sneered. "Little brat, you old codger pretending to be young. Even if I were you, I wouldn't have the face to bother Yang Pingsheng."

"Something that makes you want to vomit."

“You’re right, but I have a horse, and you don’t.”

The air was condensing intensely.

Qi Feng picked up the fish and moved a little further away.

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Luo Benmo knew that Yang Luoyi was pretending.

Yang Luoyi also knew that Luo Benmo knew she was pretending.

But given the current situation, no one wants to really break off relations.

They also did not want to put Yang Pingsheng in a difficult position, lest it destabilize the morale of the army.

So all they can do is try their best to disgust the other party.

As long as you disgust the other person, that's a victory for you.

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"The grilled fish is ready."

When Yang Pingsheng brought over the grilled fish, the two of them sat down obediently beside him.

Wow, grilled fish, it smells so good!

Yang Luo cheered, and she looked exactly like the innocent little girl.

Luo Benmo stood quietly to the side, like a steady older sister.

The atmosphere was very friendly, if you ignored the lime that had fallen on the ground.

Yang Pingsheng saw through their scheme but said nothing, handing the grilled fish to the two of them: "Eat up."

Yang Luo immediately pestered, "Let Father feed you."

Luo Benmo hesitated for a moment, then immediately said, "Little brother, I..."

"Come on, let me feed Auntie, ah~"

Luo Benmo's face darkened when he saw Yang Luoyi approaching with the grilled fish.

"Why isn't Auntie opening her mouth?" Yang Luo tilted her head, blinked, and acted cute. "Don't you like it?"

If Luo Benmo likes NM, he just wants to punch her to death.

She suppressed her inner rage and picked up the grilled fish: "I'll eat it myself."

"Oh, Auntie, don't you want to be fed?"

"Need not."

"Then I want my father to feed me!"

grass.

Luo Benmo finally realized Yang Luoyi's troublesome situation.

Her difficulty level is different from other female villains because she is driven by the righteous cause of being a daughter.

Not to mention, her age has dropped to seven.

She, Luo Benmo, the savior of villains, one of the ten villains, has not stooped so low as to compete for affection with a little girl.

Only someone as shameless as Su Murong could do something like that.

Wait, Su Murong...

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Luo Benmo's intuition suddenly came into play.

Just as she was thinking about it, Su Murong descended from the sky riding on the Vermilion Bird.

"Wow, I can smell the delicious aroma from far away! Oh, so you're having breakfast!"

Troublesome people are coming.

Yang Luoyi, Qi Feng, and the cat all had this thought at the same time.

People came to the rescue.

Luo Benmo and Yang Pingsheng, the siblings, also had the same thought at the same time.

Under the spotlight, Su Murong dismounted from the Vermilion Bird and strode into the pavilion, saying, "Pingsheng, don't be nervous. I'm not here to see you; I'm here to see Luo..."

Before she could finish speaking, she looked at Yang Luoyi, who was nestled in Yang Pingsheng's arms.

"what......."

She saw Luo Benmo sitting opposite her, his face full of murderous intent, while the little girl with ice-blue hair in Yang Pingsheng's arms had a happy smile on her face.

"No, in my life..."

She gasped, "Where did you bring this child from? I know you have unusual tastes, but these are way too much! How old is he?"

Su Murong scratched his head: "You like being fierce to younger women?"

Yang Pingsheng: "......."

Yang Luoyi: "......."

Luo Benmo: "......."

Su Murong offended everyone with just one sentence.

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"...This is Yang Luoyi, but she has lost her memory and now has the mentality of a seven-year-old."

After listening to Yang Pingsheng's introduction, Su Murong did not immediately find a place to sit. Instead, he left the pavilion and whispered something to Zhuque.

The Vermilion Bird flew away immediately, and only after he was sure it was far away did Su Murong walk in with a grin.

"Oh, you've lost your memory."

Su Murong sat down next to Yang Pingsheng and said casually, "Isn't this great? Kids are so cute, much better than before when she acted like everyone owed her money."

"Su Murong, that guy is tough to deal with," Yang Luo thought to himself.

She dared to provoke Luo Benmo because she knew that Luo Benmo valued the dignity of the so-called strong and, considering the overall situation, would not attack her.

But Su Murong...