After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

This trip down the mountain is still somewhat difficult, in Feng Hezi's opinion, he has spent half his life exhausted.

It was a matter of life and death again and again, and it was a miracle to be alive, and every time he was wronged, he missed people far away even more.

In fact, there were several bloodstains on his legs, but he is a little transparent, so naturally he will not be noticed, and there is no need to mention or ignore things that no one cares about. Wept on the side of Master's bed.

Master, an old man, will love him to death, and then order someone to make him a big table of delicious food, and he will eat five big bowls!

No, five big bowls are not worthy of the journey, hehe, at least ten bowls!

So, even though his feet were swollen, he didn't stop walking, instead he sped up a bit, his eyes sparkled, full of joy: "I'm home, I'm home, I'm going home for dinner!"

And Hua Ming and Liu An behind him looked at each other and smiled, and Liu An gently stroked his little head: "Are you tired, do you want me to carry you?"

"Look, there are beads of sweat on your forehead, is it hot from walking?"

"Anyway, there's no one there, why don't I carry you up."

Hua Ming was taken aback by what he said, laughed dryly twice, and waved his hands again and again: "Don't, don't, I'm good at hands and feet, why should you hug me?"

Am I shameless?

It's not that I'm empty, I just walk a few steps, where can I fail?

Liu An's eyes were full of doting, and he stretched out a finger to lightly tap on his forehead, with a sexy and seductive voice: "You seem to have said that, remember what I said?"

How could he not remember that the big villain would be so bad that he would cut off his hands and feet, so scared that he shrank his head and didn't dare to move.

The stinky villain always threatens him with his life, how dare you mention it?

Hua Ming rolled his eyes at him: "Come on, you have the ability to cripple my hands and feet, and I'll just stay here without moving, try it!"

"You can do what you can, but don't just talk about it, I dare not be a puppy."

Seeing his aggressive look, Liu An wasn't annoyed at all, but just stood there shaking his head and smiled lightly: "You, you are really spoiled by me, aren't you? It's just a matter of whether I will take you or not." Method."

Hua Ming snorted arrogantly, while Liu An on the side lowered his head, and suddenly moved closer, with his big palms supporting his shoulders, his ears were reddened by his warm tone: "Wooooooow..."

Hua Ming: "??"

Her earlobes were red, with traces of sparkle, Liu An breathed a little heavily, with a smile in her eyes: "Didn't you say so, of course I dare not."

Hua Ming: "..."

Although he didn't know what to say, there was a sweet smell in the air. He lowered his head, and the corner of his mouth smiled involuntarily.

Unexpectedly, there is such a side of Liu An in him, it is so cute, the barking sound is really like a cute big dog, I really want to tiptoe and touch his little head.

Liu An naturally felt his smiling eyes, and pinched his face again: "What are you thinking about me with such eyes?"

"No... nothing..."

If Liu An knew that the other party looked at him like a puppy, he would have jumped on him and killed him without saying a word. If he dared to call himself a dog, no matter what, a tiger or a wolf would do.

"Listen, you are not allowed to look at me like this again."

"Then what look do you like?"

Liu An raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Scared..."

Hua Ming jumped up and patted his head: "You are sick!"

"Brother, sickness, medicine, I want to take it."

Hua Ming: Can I slap such a thing to death with one slap!

"However, you little dwarf is so tired from jumping. Next time you want to hit me, just tell me and I will hug you."

"I'll call you."

Hua Ming: Thank you so much!

Little Dwarf, okay, sooner or later, I will let you know that Dwarf's counterattack is ruthless enough.

But as I walked, I felt something was wrong. The smell in the air...

A faint fishy smell permeated the air, and the closer it was, the heavier the smell became, an ominous premonition...

Feng Hezi's footsteps were obviously unsteady, and he couldn't hide the panic in his eyes. His lips were trembling, and he walked forward, muttering to himself: "Master, brother, brother, Hezi You're back, Hezi..."

But all that came was the messy corpses.

All the brothers and sisters he had been thinking about fell to the ground, blood stains all over the ground, in a miserable state of death.

He's back, he finally came back, why all of a sudden... why all of a sudden it's like this...

They haven't done anything bad, they've been studying martial arts on the mountain, and they just hunted some pheasants and wild ducks when they were hungry, why...

Who is it!

Who the hell wants to make such a cruel move!

With tears all over Feng Hezi's face, he knelt on the ground in despair. His legs couldn't stand at all, as if he had been poked by a red-hot iron. He sniffed and choked up: "Brother, you You're kidding me again, aren't you?"

"Isn't it just that I eat a little more than usual? I'll change it. I'll definitely change it in the future, okay?"

Feng Hezi threw himself on the corpse, hugging him tightly, crying out of breath: "Get up, get up, get up..."

He repeated these words frequently, and the tears couldn't stop rolling down, dripping on the corners of his mouth, salty and bitter, crying loudly with his mouth open, the upper and lower teeth were connected With a silver thread, he beat his heart hard: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault for not coming back sooner!"

"Senior brother, Hezi still wants to eat your cooking, Hezi is so hungry..."

The rice cooked by the senior brother is delicious, he can prepare a lot of dishes, the braised pork is not oily or greasy, the pork rib stew is very delicious, even if it is chaotic, he can still eat half a pot.

At that time, the senior brother glared at him who was desperately cooking with chopsticks, and made a fierce look: "Eat, eat, eat, I'll finish it for you, what else will others eat?"

"Feng Hezi, is your stomach made of iron? You are the only one who is hungry every day."

At that time, he pursed his lips: "That's not because the senior brother is a superb cook, hee hee, I will help the senior brother clean up the kitchen later."

Brother, you are a cook, why...why are these people's swords so vicious, and they still want to attack you?Brother, get up, you are pretending, right, brother...

Feng Hezi's eyes were blurred from crying, his body was trembling constantly, and his mind was also buzzing: "Brother, wake up, you know how to sleep late, I'm going to smash your bowl, are you afraid?"

Feng Hezi gently put his senior brother on the ground, then climbed up and grabbed the hand of another junior brother, his eyes were red: "Junior brother, I'm back, don't you want to hear the story of the mountain, I'm here to tell you .”

"Get up, you all get up..."

"I finally came home...my home..."