Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

Perhaps because his body temperature was a little high, the unicorn tattoo on Wu Xie's chest appeared.

"No...why does he also have a unicorn tattoo?" Haike said in surprise: "Isn't his surname Qi? Why is he also from the Zhang family?"

"No." The little brother covered Wu Xie with a quilt, looked at Haike and said, "Don't worry about it so much."

"Okay." Haike nodded, raised three fingers and swore: "I understand! I will not tell anyone."

The little brother who didn’t know what he was thinking about said: “…”

At night, the little brother couldn't bear to leave, so he just leaned on the bed and fell asleep.

She placed her palm on Wu Xie's smooth forehead and felt his body temperature.

It’s no longer burning,

When people are quiet at night, it is a good time to play cicada music all over the mountains and plains.

Chirp chirp chirp chirp...

Wu Xie, who felt as if he had been suppressed by Leifeng Pagoda, opened his eyes in confusion.

He moved his head to get rid of the pagoda that suppressed him.

The younger brother was awakened by his move. He put the hand on his forehead and brushed it back like hair, revealing Wu Xie's whole face. He leaned down and stared at him with burning eyes.

"Qi Yu? Are you awake?"

If Wu Xie was awake now, he would definitely shout: Hey - he won't even call him uncle now?

But now he was confused and not quite sober, thinking that some old turtle mistook him for Qi Yu. He said in a hoarse voice, impatiently: "Who the hell are you calling?"

"Damn it..." Not Qi Yu...

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a yawn.

"Ha~Che~Ang~" In the blink of an eye, he forgot what he was going to say. Without the suppression of "Leifeng Pagoda", the sleepiness came fiercely. Wu Xie fell asleep quickly.

"..." The little brother smiled helplessly.

Didn't delve into it.

Wu Xie's physical condition was naturally excellent. He had lost so much blood that he was unconscious in the first half of the night and slept soundly in the second half of the night.

Woke up refreshed the next day.

Stayed for two seconds.

Eh! ?

Something seems wrong...

Is he, is he back again?

Wu Xie, who felt that he was favored by God again, shouted excitedly: "Brother - cough, cough..."

Very dumb.

As soon as the voice like a broken gong came out, the other people in the room couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Puff, puff, puff" and laughed.

Wu Xie looked around and saw a group of young boys surrounding him.

Wu Xie asked curiously: "What is this for? Is it a method?"

"Hahahaha..." Haike thought this man was really interesting and explained: "Brother is out, let's help him keep an eye on you."

Um......

They were really just watching. The little brother stepped forward and repeatedly ordered them not to touch Wu Xie.

As if Wu Xie is fragile now, a group of people filled the room just to "supervise" each other.

Wu Xie's throat was so dry that he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva and asked, "Oh, what are you doing, then?"

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

With a "squeak" sound, the door was pushed open.

Wu Xie didn't see his appearance, but his eyes were already bright, and he shouted happily: "Brother! I'm back - uh, cough, cough..."

The little brother couldn't see the joy, he was still the same, with a sullen face, neither happy nor sad.

In fact, it's all just pretending, and I'm already happy in my heart.

I thought I was calm, but in fact I was busy pouring water and patting people on the back.

People who usually don't make any extra moves are now doing things in a mess.

"Drink water."

Wu Xie looked at the serious look on his younger brother's face, and became evil-minded. He held his head delicately, "Oh, oh, oh, I have a headache..."

"Where does it hurt?" the little brother asked nervously.

"I need a little brother to hug me~"

Everyone: "Ouch——"

The little brother glanced at the door, and the meaning was self-evident.

Get out.

The little brother let Wu Xie lean on his shoulder a little unfamiliarly. The initial excitement faded, but now that he has calmed down, he feels awkward.

We haven’t seen him for many years, and he seemed a little at a loss when facing Wu Xie’s demon.

And Wu Xie,

For my small glutinous rice dumplings, they become bigger in the blink of an eye, and they are well accepted.

Like a kitten, it rubs against the little brother left and right.

Just "meow~" is missing.

"Brother, you have grown up, and the little flesh on your face is gone." When Wu Xie first met the thirteen or fourteen-year-old brother, Wu Xie's tone had not yet had time to change. It was still the same as when he was facing the little bottle. Sticky.

The little brother helped him upright with some discomfort, "Sit tight."

Don't look at me, I'm still young, so I don't have any deterrent effect.

But as soon as he spoke in a deep voice with his miniature face, Wu Xie immediately sat down obediently.

At the same time, Ai Ai thought: when the child gets older, he will no longer kiss his "father".

"hungry?"

"Yeah!" Wu Xie nodded repeatedly when he heard this, "I'm hungry, I want to eat elbows and shrimps."

"Only porridge." The boy said helplessly.

"Okay~"

The porridge was made by myself in the morning. It was a soft stewed rice porridge with shredded vegetables and pork in it.

Wu Xie took the bowl and finished it, making the little brother silently retract his hand from picking up the spoon, "Be careful of burning."

"Ha-burp~" Wu Xie wiped his mouth, boldly returned the bowl to the little brother, lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed.

"What are you doing?"

"Go to the bathroom." Wu Xie looked at the little brother blocking him and said matter-of-factly.

The younger brother held his arm and hesitated: "You are still hurt..."

"Hmm, even if my leg is broken, I still have to go to the toilet." Wu Xie waved his hand carelessly, "Hurry up, hurry up! Send me to the toilet, I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry!"

When he came back after going to the toilet, although the younger brother still had the same expression and still covered him with a quilt thoughtfully, Wu Xie's spying "brother" radar went off.

"Why are you angry?"

The little brother lowered his head to tuck him in, "I don't have one."

"You just have it!"

Chuan~, Wu Xie almost twisted himself into a twist.

Sitting on the bed, in a twisted posture, face up, facing the little brother who was bending over and lowering his head.

"Hmm - let me see what's wrong~"

Big eyes and small eyes,

But the little brother reacted quickly, straightened up, straightened Wu Xie's twisted body, and said angrily: "What are you doing!"

"Let me just look at you," Wu Xie sat upright and said weakly, "Why did you suddenly lose your temper?"

"Can you take some care of your body?" The little brother frowned and said, "The wound will open if you do this."

"Oh——" Turns out you care about me~

"Then why are you so fierce!" Wu Xie, who suddenly became angry, said with his hands on his hips and his teeth bared.

The little brother who was beaten down said: "..."

"I am a grown man, am I still afraid of such a small injury and pain?" Wu Xie retaliated, placing his palm on the little brother's thin cheek, and kneading it like making glutinous rice balls.

The little brother pouted his little dick and let him play with it, secretly retorting: It's different...

He had felt it a long time ago that Qi Yu always felt like he didn't take his own life seriously...

It seemed that it didn't matter if he died in the next second. This was very similar to his mentality before meeting Qi Yu.

I just feel... living is boring,

But Wu Xie has a kind of madness that no one can control...