Master, he never speaks

Zhu Hanshuang was not awakened by the sound of Shen Qianche playing sword, he was awakened by the high-decibel sound of dolphins from the system, and he opened his eyes in a daze, the pupils were covered with a layer of watery light, Haven't woken up yet.

System: [Wish Frost!I wish Chinese cabbage!Look at your poor old mother, Zhu Jixiu said, I will crush my rabbit ears in the future! 】

Zhu Hanshuang: [Huh? 】

Zhu Hanshuang had hypoglycemia in his previous life, so every time he wakes up, his consciousness is the weakest, he can't hear anything, anyone can play with him as he wants now, and his whole soul is disconnected.

Zhu Hanshuang: [What?bunny ears? 】

Zhu Hanshuang blinked her eyes, hugged the fox's tail in her arms a little sleepily, before fully waking up, and re-spliced ​​the sentence that the system said just now.

Zhu Hanshuang: [You said... Zhu Jixiu wants to make rabbit ear meat for me at noon today? 】

As soon as this remark came out, Zhu Hanshuang took another shot at the fragile heart of the little system. He opened his eyes in disbelief, looking at Zhu Hanshuang as if he was looking at a pot of water being poured out, which made his heart ache.

System: [You... you you you!When did you become like this?Could it be... Could it be that you and Zhu Jixiu are in the same group? 】

System: [I treat you so well, you actually want to eat my rabbit ears! 】

The little system was heartbroken, a gleam of water flashed in his eyes, clutching his wounded heart, he staggered back two steps, sniffed and said angrily:

System: [Wish Frost!From this moment on, the two of us officially broke up! 】

System: [I am no longer the old mother who loves you the most, likes you the most, and thinks about you the most! 】

The system angrily wiped the crocodile tears from the corners of its eyes, then turned around resolutely, slammed the door of the system space, and isolated Zhu Hanshuang from the door.

Zhu Hanshuang: […]

Zhu Hanshuang didn't realize what he said just now, he was still in a state of unconsciousness, and when he realized it, the system had already left home.

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

Zhu Hanshuang: "emmmm... what did I just say..."

Zhu Jixiu also noticed the disappearance of the system, and he lowered his eyes to hide the terrifying emotion in his eyes.

He closed his eyes again, adjusted his emotions, and when he opened his eyes again, he changed back to the Zhu Jixiu that Zhu Hanshuang was familiar with on weekdays.

Zhu Jixiu: "Master, good morning."

Zhu Jixiu affectionately rubbed Zhu Hanshuang's chin with his fox ears, and his big fluffy tail wrapped around Zhu Hanshuang's thighs. How could he still have the vicious look just now?

Now it's a vixen who likes to be coquettish, sticky on Zhu Hanshuang's body, unwilling to let his master get up.

Zhu Jixiu: "Let's try the original form next time, Master hasn't seen my original form yet."

Zhu Jixiu knows too well what Zhu Hanshuang likes. On weekdays, when he wags his tail casually, Zhu Hanshuang can't control his gaze. If he changes back to his original shape...

Zhu Jixiu: "As a master of plush control, he will definitely hug me and never let go!"

The two of them lay on the bed for a while, until Zhu Hanshuang couldn't bear Zhu Jixiu's stickiness and drove him out of bed, then Zhu Jixiu reluctantly went out with his little wooden sword.

Shen Qianche: "Zhu Jixiu! Is this your attitude towards senior brother! Second senior brother expresses special disappointment with your attitude like this!"

Zhu Jixiu treated Shen Qianche and Zhu Hanshuang with two different attitudes. After he got off Zhu Hanshuang's bed, he looked at Shen Qianche expressionlessly as if he was a different person.

Shen Qianche: "Zhu Jixiu, do you know who your expression looks like right now?"

Shen Qianche said that he was really heartbroken right now, he sighed, and shook his head with his hands behind his back:

Shen Qianche: "You are like a miniature version of Master, every time Master looks at me, he also looks like this."

Zhu Jixiu: "You deserve it."

Shen Qianche: "Huh?"

Shen Qianche: "Why don't you praise me for being lively?"

Shen Qianche put her face in front of Zhu Jixiu, insisting on forcing Zhu Jixiu to give an answer.

Shen Qianche: "Don't you feel happy because you can have such a handsome, cute, handsome, perfect, and powerful Second Senior Brother?"

Zhu Jixiu: "Don't talk nonsense, do you teach or not? If you don't teach, get out."

Shen Qianche: "Okay, okay, I can't teach you, why are you so fierce!"

Shen Qianche took out his small wooden sword in aggrieved manner, he rose into the air, and re-executed yesterday's set of sword skills, every move and style was exactly the same as yesterday, with a bright smile on his face, Can't see any difference.

But when he performed the eighth pose and needed the most strength with his wrist, Zhu Jixiu's face darkened, and he directly stepped forward and snatched the small wooden sword from Shen Qianche's hand, with anger in his voice, low scolded:

Zhu Jixiu: "Shen Qianche, what happened to your wrist?"

The smile on Shen Qianche's face froze for a moment, but only for a moment, he returned to his usual appearance, still smiling brightly at Zhu Jixiu, but calmly withdrew his hand.

Shen Qianche: "It's nothing, there's nothing wrong with my wrist, it's my little brother, you're overthinking it."

Zhu Jixiu didn't believe it, the eyesight of the Yaozu was very powerful. Although Shen Qianche looked the same as usual, even his moves were exactly the same, but he couldn't fool Zhu Jixiu's eyes at all.

Shen Qianche: "What are you talking nonsense about? What can happen to your senior brother's wrist?"

Zhu Jixiu looked at him with cold eyes, unwilling to believe what Shen Qianche said, his hand was still tightly clutching Shen Qianche's precious little wooden sword, and said word by word:

Zhu Jixiu: "Is it okay? If it's okay, why are there so many bandages on your wrists?"

The smile on Shen Qianche's face couldn't hold back any longer. He and Zhu Jixiu looked at each other quietly for two seconds, and then when Zhu Jixiu was not paying attention, relying on his own cultivation base to be stronger than Zhu Jixiu, he suddenly used The spiritual power shook in the air and bounced Zhu Jixiu away.

Then, stepping on his own small wooden sword, he drew his sword and ran. The sword that was twisted like a maggot on weekdays, but now it is steady, is a speed that Zhu Jixiu can't catch up with at all.

He flew back to his hill in one breath, glanced behind him, and found that Zhu Jixiu hadn't followed, so he let out a long breath, and the pain he was holding back burst out instantly.

Shen Qianche: "It hurts..."

Shen Qianche could no longer hold the sword steadily. His hands trembled, and the small wooden sword fell to the ground. The three thick bandages wrapped around his wrist could not stop the blood from flowing out.

The blood gradually stained the white bandage red, dripping down his white fingertips.

Shen Qianche: "As long as brother wants, I will give it to him."

Even if it is life.