[Wearing Books] Those Years When I Was a Heartthrob

In the original Stallion novel, Meng Xingtan was accepted as a disciple by Lord Xiaoyun, which was the key to his success in the next dungeon, the Sect Dabi.

Yi Zhizhou originally thought that he would practice diligently, he was busy practicing exercises all day long and had no time to communicate with him.

But the little junior brother is worthy of being the protagonist, and his time management is top-notch. Even if he is so busy, he still finds time to wake him up. It's really annoying, but he can't get angry.

"Senior brother, it's the end of the hour, it's time to get up." The senior brother has changed his habits a lot since he suffered a serious illness, probably due to the illness, and he doesn't seem to get enough sleep.

"Junior brother, uh—let's sleep a little longer." Yi Zhizhou followed Meng Xingtan's arm, held him firmly, and found a comfortable position to fall asleep.

The warm breath seemed to not only moisten the small piece of skin, but also soften the heart.

"Senior brother, if you are willing to get up, I will make you a pot today, okay?" Meng Xingtan found out that the current senior loves to eat. Gu Xunshen made a tray of pastries that day, but Xiao Yunjun didn't eat a few bites. It all went into his stomach.

Since then, Meng Xingtan has always paid attention to the recipes consciously or unconsciously.Xiaoyaomen has been established for a long time, with a deep foundation, and some lost dishes have their own outlets.

Yi Zhizhou was always unwilling to eat at first, frowning, but after the battle between heaven and man, he ate with gusto.

He really likes it. Although Kyushu is different from before, many things need to be resolved urgently.But the food is very good, don't worry about food safety, it's all fresh and delicious.

Although Meng Xingtan is a novice on the road, he can't stand the freshness of the ingredients one by one. He cooks carefully, and the original sweet taste is enough for Yi Zhizhou to linger on for a long time.

Yi Zhizhou had to admit that he was moved.A person's exhaustion all day is for a hot meal when he returns home at night, which is an indispensable part of his life in Xiaoyaomen.It sounds nice, but it's actually greedy.

"Hmm—more meat." Yi Zhizhou gave in, like hugging a pillow, rubbed Meng Xingtan's arm with nostalgia, got up and put on his clothes with a grunt.

Meng Xingtan was a little dazed, he thought blankly, his brother's cheeks are so tender.

Yi Zhizhou didn't care about his confusion, he and Meng Xingtan's cultivation progress was different.Although Meng Xingtan is young, he is extremely talented. He is only nineteen, and he is already a Jindan cultivator.

But he has been stuck at this juncture for half a year, and has no intention of breaking through to Nascent Soul.

The talent gap is too big, and Yi Zhizhou has no intention of catching up. You must know that the aura of the protagonist is very powerful.Yi Zhizhou sighed and got up to practice his sword.

"I don't practice swords today, senior brother will go to the fire pit with me." Meng Xingtan held him back and said in a warm voice.

Yi Zhizhou's hairs stand on end. In Haitang State for 13 years, the reason why Meng Xingtan has cultivated so hard has a lot to do with the cultivation environment in Haitang State.

In the original book, Meng Xingtan went back and forth between the cold pool and the fire pool, and trained himself to be invulnerable with copper skin and iron bones.Yi Zhizhou is very envious, but this thing is fatal to practice, and the description in the book is enough to hurt.

If you really want to give it a try, forget it.

Yi Zhizhou laughed dryly: "No, there's no need, my body is still weak."

"That's why you should come to practice. The sect competition and the treasure hunt in the secret realm in the second half of the year are no joke. If the brother is still sick, how can he survive such trials."

"Even if I don't care about these things, I can't just watch my brother get weaker. The fire pool and the cold pool can temper the muscles and bones. Brother, try more and you will get better." Meng Xingtan was gentle, like coaxing a child.

"..." For the first time, Yi Zhizhou had a feeling that "there is a kind of cultivation that makes your younger brother think that you should practice". He really doesn't want to be in a world of ice and fire at all, okay? !

Junior brother, why are you doing this!