[Comprehensive] Stealing the Halo of the Protagonist

Feng Qi had several elder brothers, but without exception, they all died young, so at only ten years old, he became the oldest one in this generation.

In addition, the descendants of the Feng family are not very prosperous, so Feng Qi, who is talented and intelligent, is regarded as the future head of the Feng family.

As a bastard, Feng Mo could only fend for herself like a weed under the deliberate neglect of the mistress.

Feng Mo was brought to the kitchen by Mo Qi, and as soon as her nose smelled the fragrance, her stomach growled in disappointment.

The movement was a little loud, and Mo Qi couldn't help but look back at him.

"No hurry, there will be something to eat later." Mo Qi's tone was a little funny.

Feng Mo glared at him, "I'm not in a hurry!"

Mo Qi pursed her lips and smiled, without touching the reddened ears.

Meals are being prepared in the kitchen, and the cooks and helpers are busy with their own work, which is rarely distracted.

Mo Qi didn't intend to let anyone find out, he asked Feng Mo to wait in a small corner by the door of the house, and then sneaked into the kitchen alone to find some delicious food.

He picked out a few pastries that looked very delicious, and made a plate of new stir-fried vegetables, and then walked out of the kitchen with the tray.

As a result, as soon as he left the door, he found that something had happened.

"Hey, whose child is this, what are you doing here?" The servant lifted Feng Mo's collar, as if looking at a thief.

Feng Mo struggled and kicked her legs in mid-air, and roared loudly like a hedgehog: "Let me go!"

The boy let out a "hey" and said disdainfully, "Look at you, you must be trying to sneak into the kitchen to steal food!?"

Feng Mo didn't speak, but resisted even harder.

The little servant clicked his tongue a few times, and then shouted: "Whose child is this, take it back quickly, if you offend the master, you will be sent to the torture hall!"

When Feng Mo saw the servants around him pointing at him, his face flushed with anger, he tilted his head and wanted to bite the servant's hand, but the servant pinched his chin so sensitively that he couldn't resist.

"I don't know whose family's wild child is so ill-bred!" The boy pinched Feng Mo's chin with contempt in his eyes.

"My family, what's the matter?"

Feng Mo was anxious and hated, when she suddenly heard such a sentence from behind, she couldn't help being taken aback.

The boy looked for the source of the sound, and found a child carved in powder and jade standing on the steps at the door of the kitchen.

"who are you?"

Mo Qi smiled and said calmly: "You are talking about the wild child's brother, Feng Qi."

The boy looked at those clear black eyes, and felt a little guilty in his heart, but when he heard that sentence later, he knelt down directly.

"Master, spare your life, master, please spare your life, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

The scene suddenly became chaotic, these people who had never served the master before hurriedly knelt down and saluted, and some winking people kowtowed and came to arrest the servants, and some servants with higher positions came over to surround them. Staying with Mo Qi, I want to say a few words of flattery to get a better job in the future--as for Feng Mo whose collar was loosened, he only coughed a few times when he first landed, and the rest of the time he was quiet As transparent.

Mo Qi ignored those people, he pushed away the people surrounding him, and wanted to go over to check on Feng Mo's situation, but he didn't expect that Nanny Li, who had taken care of "him" before, didn't look for him at meal time, so decent The guards searched for him everywhere.Seeing the sudden commotion here, the guards hurried over to see what happened, and found him like picking up treasure.

"Master Qi, so you are here!"

Mo Qi was thrown onto the shoulder by the guard commander.

"What are you doing!?" Mo Qi was taken aback, her head was shaking and she was a little dizzy.

"Nurse Li sent us to look for you, it's time to go back to have dinner." The guard replied solemnly.

"Put me down!"

"We dare not let it go. What if you run away without a trace?"

"I won't run, you put me down first!"

The commander of the guards carried Mo Qi around in a circle, and then put him down who was in a bit of a mess.

"Listen to the master." The guard said.

Mo Qi: "..."

Feng Mo who was on the side had been watching for a long time. When he saw Mo Qi being thrown onto his shoulder by the tall and burly guard commander, he clenched his fist tightly. When Mo Qi was put down, he let go of his fist and turned his head away.

Mo Qi ordered the guards to wait on the side, then went into the kitchen again, picked out a food box, and put the freshly cooked steaming meals and pastries on the wooden plate into it, and when everything was done, he went to the kitchen again. Carrying the things, he personally handed the food box to Feng Mo.

"Here, you can eat these first for this meal. I will instruct them to deliver food to you on a regular basis. If you don't deliver, come and tell me." Seeing Feng Mo's dull eyes, Mo Qi couldn't help touching his face. "I only have you as my younger brother, so if I bully you, you can only be bullied by me, do you understand?"

Feng Mo came back to his senses, he snorted, not as harshly sarcastic as before.

"Did you hear that?" Mo Qi glanced at the servants present.

The servant girl who had served Feng Mo before couldn't help shaking her feet, and hurriedly followed the others and shouted "Yes".

"Okay, I'm leaving, eat well." Mo Qi waved her hand, turned and left.

Feng Mo landed on the spot, looked at the food box in his hand, and looked at the back of Mo Qili for a while, his nose suddenly felt a little sour.

The commander of the guards is a solid-eyed person, and he saw everything just now. When he was walking halfway, he finally couldn't hold back, and asked Mo Qi: "Young Master Qi, didn't you always hate Young Master Mo? Why did you deliberately Help him speak?"

Mo Qi walked in front, leaving him with a perfect back of the head.

"I also thought it was strange before, we are all brothers, why do we usually fight so fiercely." The guard chuckled, "But it's all right now, it seems that Young Master Qi still has Young Master Mo as his younger brother in his heart."

"...what are you trying to say?"

"Before, I thought you liked Young Master Mo. Otherwise, if you didn't bully so many people, you would bully Young Master Mo."

That's because of the protagonist's halo!

"Hey, it's all over now, Young Master Qi has grown up and knows how to protect his younger brother, that's great!"

Mo Qi rolled her eyes in her heart, and then looked at the sky where the snow stopped at some point.

When he was attacked at that time, he subconsciously chose to go back to Feng Qi's childhood. Although he had the idea of ​​rebirth, but more, he felt that this time point was when the story first happened.And according to the mapping theorem, Feng Mishi is a very important person, so in the source world, his status will not be too low.

As for Mo Qi, who is only ten years old now, it is unrealistic to run down the mountain to find someone or something. His current plan is to work hard to improve his strength, avoid the disaster of destroying his family when he was 14 years old, and then jump out of the plot and wait for similar characters to appear.

Mo Qi believed that as long as he was in this world, they would meet again sooner or later.

When returning to the room for dinner, the mistress of the Feng family came over to comfort Mo Qi, because he had Feng Qi's memory, so he coped fairly well.

Although the mother of the Feng family had a lot of scheming, she was still very considerate to her own son, she just asked a few words about what happened in the kitchen just now, and her words were meant to teach Mo Qi not to get too close to Feng Mo.

Mo Qi didn't say much about it, she only said that she didn't see the Feng family being bullied by the servants, so the mistress of the Feng family didn't say much, she only asked him to study civil and martial arts diligently, so that he could practice Qi training and achieve great perfection as soon as possible.

Mo Qi agreed, and the Feng family's mistress also left.

The head of the Feng family and the mistress of this generation are people who are dedicated to the Tao, so they are much weaker than ordinary families in terms of human relations, and Mo Qi has gone through so many lives. For the feelings except Feng, he can put his mind on others. There are a lot less, so he doesn't care much about his father and mother's indifference, and compared to Feng Mo, he is already living a very good life.

So autumn came and summer went, and time passed by for another two years.These days, Mo Qi also lived a very simple life. Apart from eating and sleeping, he just practiced and refined Qi.

Apart from interfering with his cultivation, his parents usually would not easily call him to go there, but in these days, he worked hard, made breakthroughs step by step, and successfully completed the foundation building Dzogchen.

Mo Qi knew that his cultivation speed was too fast, so he didn't tell his parents that he was the Dzogchen Foundation Establishment, but reported to the Patriarch of the Feng family according to Feng Qi's original cultivation speed.On the other hand, he also intentionally suppressed the speed of his practice. After all, practice is more expensive than speed, and even if this speed makes him the earliest monk here to enter the golden core stage, he dare not break through rashly.

The focus of practice has shifted to swordsmanship and spells, and the permanent location has also shifted from the back mountain where the aura is condensed to the library.

The Zangshu Pavilion was guarded, and a pass was required to enter. Feng Qi's mother had already asked for a pass for him, so he could enter and exit without any hindrance.

This day, Mo Qi carried his bookbag to study in the library as usual. He found a table and got some books. Before he could read them, he heard some noise outside.

"Why can't I go in?" Mo Qi's voice sounded familiar. He stood by the window and looked downstairs. He saw Feng Mo, who had grown up a lot, being stopped at the entrance by tall and burly guards.

"Master Mo, you can't go in without a pass." The guard said respectfully.

"Who do you want the pass from?"

"The head of the family, the mistress, or the steward of the library."

Feng Mo bit her lip, and asked unwillingly: "Where is the steward?"

"It should be behind the library at this time."

Feng Mo nodded, looked up at Zangshu Pavilion again, then turned and left.

Mo Qi looked at his leaving back with a complicated expression.

Feng Mo was just like him when he was an orphan, but he was even more pitiful, as if he had no relatives.

Two years ago, he often "consoled" him, but later, because he needed to practice Qi meditation, the frequency decreased a lot.When he succeeded in building the foundation, the two hadn't seen each other for almost half a year.

Although Feng's family has a family banquet every month, Feng Mo rarely attends it, and it seems that the family has forgotten that there is such a young master.

And Mo Qi also ignored it.

Feng Mo's trip was unsuccessful, and the steward of the Library Pavilion respectfully invited him back. The reason he used was still "I don't know all the characters yet, how can I read the books in the pavilion?"

Feng Mo couldn't refute, so she could only go back to her deserted yard, sit on the steps and stare at the fallen leaves in a daze.

He is naturally aggrieved in his heart, he is also the son of the Feng family, Feng Qi can enter the library to study, and he doesn't even have a master who teaches how to read, but who can he go to, the person called father has forgotten him Because of his existence, the mistress secretly deducted his monthly salary, and the only one who treated him better was that Feng Qi who made him jealous.

Thinking of Feng Qi, Feng Mo was a little inexplicably annoyed.

Obviously before, he came here every now and then to find fault, but he didn't know what to do in the past few months, and he didn't show up in front of him. Finally, he bumped into him today, and he was stopped outside the Library Pavilion without even saying a word.

The more Feng Mo thought about it, the more angry she got, she simply stood up and picked a wooden stick from the ground, and began to gesticulate in the yard.

He has seen the guards' fists and kicks before, and because he has a good memory and the idea of ​​learning, it is not a problem to imitate.

Just when he was gesticulating happily, a person suddenly fell from the east courtyard wall.

The visitor had white eyebrows and a white beard, with a majestic face, two fingers on his left hand formed a sword, and stabbed at Feng Mo like lightning. Feng Mo was frightened by the menacing momentum, and hurriedly ducked away, but in the end he used all his fists and legs, but he was defeated in just three moves. People are in their hands.

"You... who are you!?" Feng Mo didn't dare to move, only felt that the man had touched his shoulder blades, waist and abdomen with his fingers, and the technique was a little inexplicably weird.

The old man didn't speak, but just touched Feng Mo's root bones intently.

Feng Mo couldn't struggle, she could only clenched her teeth, suppressing the fear rising from the soles of her feet.

The leaves rustled down, the autumn wind blew from the north, Feng Mo couldn't help holding his breath at the bleak and tense scene, now he could hear his amplified heartbeat, and the sound of the wind whimpering sadly.

But about the movement of the old man behind him - he couldn't hear it at all!Even if he is right behind him!

terrible!

Feng Mo was secretly startled when the dilapidated courtyard door was slowly pushed open from the outside --

"Squeak..."