The God of Raiders dressed as Pan Jinlian

At dusk, the red sun sinks to the west.

The sky was getting dark.

On the way back, Wu Zhi met Zhao Shi, the wife of the owner of Jinxiu Pavilion.Mrs. Zhao, like shopkeeper Zhao, is very enthusiastic and talkative.When she saw Wu Zhi, she took the initiative to chat with a gentle smile.

"Wujia Dalang, your Erlang gave me and my wife a fresh fruit today. It tastes really sweet."

Wu Zhi was startled: "Wu Song is back?"

Seeing Wu Zhi's appearance, Zhao was also taken aback for a moment: "Don't you know?"

Wu Zhi said: "I have been outside." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mrs. Zhao to answer, Wu Zhi said: "Aunt Zhao, I will go back first." After leaving these words, Wu Zhi hurried to the direction of home go.

Mrs. Zhao glanced at Wu Zhi's eager back, shook her head with a smile, and sighed: "The relationship between the two brothers of the Wu family is really good. When the eldest brother heard that the younger brother was back, he ran straight home. "

But in fact, Wu Zhi wanted to go back as soon as possible, and wanting to see Wu Song was just one of them. More importantly, Wu Zhi didn't really want Pan Jinlian and Wu Song to be alone.

In her previous life, before Pan Jinlian met Ximen Qing, she had seduced his younger brother Wu Song.Even though this Pan Jinlian was very different from the man in his memory, Wu Zhi still didn't want them to be alone.

It took about a quarter of an hour before Wu Zhi rushed back.Perhaps it was because his physical abilities in this life were much better than those in the previous life. After rushing back all the way, Wu Zhi not only didn't sweat, but even his breath was very steady, without any rush.

He walked up the steps in front of the door, pushed open the door, and saw his younger brother who hadn't returned home for many years.

Wu Song, who was offering incense to the tribute hall, heard the sound of the door opening, looked back and found that it was his eldest brother, a bright smile appeared on his handsome face: "Big Brother!" While speaking, he quickly inserted the incense, He strode forward.

Wu Zhi looked at the younger brother who was as tall as himself in front of him, he thought he would be very happy, but in fact, his heart was extraordinarily peaceful.

Wu Zhi didn't know if it was because before his rebirth, he had been wandering around the world for too long as a lonely soul. In his last life, the family relationship he valued the most could not stir up too much waves in his heart now.

Looking at Wu Song's smiling eyes full of joy, he also hooked the corners of his lips, showing a smile: "You are back."

The joy of reuniting after a long absence made Wu Song, who has always been keen, not aware of something strange in his elder brother's reaction. The longing for his relatives drove him to hug Wu Zhi: "Brother, long time no see."

Wu Zhi stretched out his hand and patted Wu Song's back lightly.

"Just come back." After Wu Zhi finished speaking, after Wu Song stood up straight, he glanced around and asked, "What about him?"

It is self-evident who the "he" in his mouth is.

Wu Song paused for a moment before replying, "Upstairs."

Wu Zhi nodded when he heard the words: "I'll go upstairs to have a look first." After saying that, Wu Zhi didn't look at Wu Song anymore, but walked towards the stairs.

Wu Song stood where he was, raised his eyes and looked at the back of his elder brother going upstairs, his lips pursed slightly.It's not his illusion, his eldest brother seems to be a little different.

But what exactly is different, Wu Song can't tell.

When returning to Qinghe County this time, Wu Song originally planned to stay for half a month before leaving.But at this moment, Wu Song silently extended the time in his heart.

It seems that many subtle changes have taken place in this family. If some things are not clarified, Wu Song will not be able to leave in peace.

Looking at the white smoke slowly drifting from the incense burner, Wu Song thought about it.

After about half a quarter of an hour, Wu Song heard footsteps coming downstairs.

There is no doubt that during that period of time, the eldest brother should have been talking to Pan Jinlian in the room.

Wu Zhi went downstairs, he didn't look at Wu Song, but went to the kitchen first.

After he came out of the kitchen, he walked towards Wu Song and signaled Wu Song to sit down first with his eyes.

Wu Song sat on the wooden bench, and Wu Zhi sat next to Wu Song.He picked up the teapot that had been brewed on the table, first poured a cup for Wu Song, then poured a cup for himself, and then asked, "When did you come back?"

Wu Song took the tea from Wu Zhi's hand: "It's almost noon."

Wu Zhi thought that there were still a lot of glutinous rice cakes left on the plate. He lowered his eyes, looked at the fragrant tea in his hand, and asked, "What do you have for lunch?"

Wu Song replied, "Yangchun noodles."

Hearing this answer, Wu Zhi paused, then slowly rubbed the wall of the cup with his fingertips: "He also ate with you?"

This him, of course, refers to Pan Jinlian.

Wu Song hummed, his lips pursed slightly, a little surprised, he didn't understand why the eldest brother would suddenly ask such a question.After all, Pan Jinlian is his sister-in-law in name, and they are all in this room, so it is impossible for him to eat alone.

Wu Zhi stopped what he was doing, raised his eyes and said, "I remember you are best at Yangchun noodles."

Wu Song nodded. He made some minor adjustments on the basis of Yangchun noodles, which is also a delicious food he cooks.

Wu Zhi said again: "He should think the taste is not bad." When he said this, Wu Zhi's voice was a little lower than before, and in the light of the evening sunset, he seemed a little differently calm.

Wu Song seemed to hear a kind of coldness from this tone, but before he had time to catch this detail, Wu Zhi said in a low and slow voice: "I should like it." Speaking to Wu Song, it is better to say that he is talking to himself.

Wu Song felt a slight surprise again.

Why did his elder brother say such words.Why did she suddenly ask Pan Jinlian whether she likes to eat the pasta he cooked.

"Brother, why did you suddenly say this?" Wu Song couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, Wu Zhi didn't answer Wu Song's question, but took a deep look at Wu Song, and then said, "Then why did you choose to cook your best Yangchun noodles instead of other simpler foods?"

Wu Zhi's words immediately stopped Wu Song.He frowned slightly, and began to think about this question.

But in the next second, Wu Zhi said: "Tell me about your experience outside these years." He looked at Wu Song, obviously not planning to continue talking about the topic just now.

Wu Song found that he hadn't seen him for a few years, and his elder brother's temperament seemed more dull than before, and there seemed to be something indescribable about him.

At this moment, facing the dark eyes of his elder brother, Wu Song thought that he hadn't seen his elder brother for a long time, and he would have a lot to say to his elder brother, and he wanted to share a lot of interesting things with his elder brother.

However, when his eldest brother asked him what happened outside, Wu Song found that he didn't know how to talk about it.

The relationship between him and his eldest brother seems to have become unfamiliar.

Brother is a little different.

Wu Song once again had this feeling in his heart.

He tightened his grip on the wall of the cup, raised his head and took a sip of tea, then temporarily put aside his chaotic thoughts, and began to talk about what happened outside these years.

When Wu Song was talking about his experiences, Wu Zhi listened quietly, only occasionally asking a few questions.

Gradually, it seems that because the chatterbox opened up, Wu Song also regained the feeling of getting along with his elder brother before.He talked about who he met outside and who he became friends with.

Time passed by like that.

Before you know it, it is already Xu time.

The sky outside the window darkened, and a beautiful crescent moon rose slowly from the horizon.

Fu Zhenhong came out of the room. He stood upstairs, looking down at Wu Zhi and Wu Song who were sitting downstairs.

Wu Zhi below was the first to feel Fu Zhenhong's gaze. He raised his head to look at Fu Zhenhong, and Wu Song, who was talking, also looked upstairs because Wu Zhi's gaze shifted.

The eyes of the two brothers fell on Fu Zhenhong. Fu Zhenhong looked at Wu Zhi who was wearing a mask and said, "I'm hungry." His voice was not loud, but it reached Wu Zhi and Wu Song very clearly. in the ears.

There was a kind of laziness in this voice. Although it was only three simple words, it expressed his appeal very directly.And very subtly, it's not annoying at all.

Wu Zhi stood up: "I'm going to cook."

Seeing this, Wu Song also stood up: "Brother, you have been out for a whole day, and the load on your feet is heavy. You should sit and rest more. I can make dinner."

After Wu Song finished speaking, before Wu Zhi could answer, Fu Zhenhong said, "I want to eat Wu Zhi's cooking."

When Wu Song heard this, his handsome sword eyebrows frowned immediately.Subconsciously, he felt that Pan Jinlian was deliberately making things difficult for her elder brother.

Wu Song's gaze sank, he looked at Fu Zhenhong, his lips moved slightly, and was about to speak, but Wu Zhi said, "Okay, I'll do it."

After the words fell, Wu Zhi went to the kitchen.

Wu Song glanced at Wu Zhi's back, his eyes fell on Wu Zhi's limping leg, and then he glanced at Fu Zhenhong upstairs, a cold light appeared in the depths of his eyes.

As for Fu Zhenhong, facing the condensation in Wu Song's eyes, he just glanced at him lightly, then turned and entered the room.

In the end, this dinner was made by Wu Zhi and Wu Song together.

Wu Song cooked the dishes for the two brothers, and Wu Zhi cooked for Fu Zhenhong alone.

The three sat at the dining table, Wu Zhi watched the man on the right eat only the dish he made for him, the expression under the mask finally eased a little.

His feelings for Pan Jinlian are actually very complicated. At first it was outright hatred, but now, he has more of an almost pathological possessive desire for Pan Jinlian.

Whether it was revenge or anything else, he hoped that everything must be brought to Pan Jinlian by him.

Wu Zhi knew that his thinking was not normal.

But now, he has experienced death and gained rebirth, so he can no longer be regarded as a normal person.

When it comes to Pan Jinlian, no matter who the other party is, Wu Zhi doesn't want anyone to have too much interaction with Pan Jinlian, even if this person is his own brother Wu Song.

Or to be more precise, on the other hand, it was precisely because Wu Song was his brother that Wu Zhi didn't want to see Pan Jinlian and Wu Song get too close.

She also didn't want Pan Jinlian to eat Wu Song's dishes.

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After the meal, Fu Zhenhong went upstairs alone.

Downstairs, there were only Wu Zhi and Wu Song brothers left.

Wu Zhi asked suddenly: "Do you have a woman you like?"

Wu Song shook his head, smiled and said, "Brother, I've been wandering around outside these years, and all the people I made friends with were men."

Wu Zhi also smiled, and said: "The night banquet and lantern festival will be in a few days, maybe you can meet the woman you love." He looked at Wu Song: "After all, you are not young, seeing you become a family, I also want to see you." You can rest assured."

The two chatted like this for about half an hour. Fu Zhenhong came out of the room. He looked at the masked man and said, "Wu Zhi, when will you boil the water?"

Wu Zhi said: "I will go now."

After the words fell, Wu Zhi went to boil hot water.

After the hot water boiled, Wu Zhi walked up the stairs step by step, carrying two buckets of warmed water with one left and one right hand.

Seeing this, Wu Song glanced at the other two buckets of water that had been warmed up in the kitchen, and after a moment of silence, he walked over.

Maybe the elder brother doesn't need his help, but now that he has returned to this home, Wu Song hopes to reduce the burden on the elder brother as much as possible within his ability.

In the end, Wu Song lifted up the remaining two buckets of water.He went upstairs, bent down and put two buckets of water on the open door of the room.

Just as he stood up, he happened to face Wu Zhi who was about to go out.

Wu Zhi looked at the two buckets of water under Wu Song's feet, and some indistinguishable emotions appeared in his lowered eyes.In fact, he should feel relieved, because this younger brother is thinking of him.But Wu Zhi's mood was very calm, so calm that his eyes became a little cold.

Fu Zhenhong glanced at Wu Zhi, and then at Wu Song who was standing at the door.

He just sat lazily on the soft couch, resting his chin on one hand, and said slowly: "Do you want to do everything for your brother?"

As soon as Fu Zhenhong finished speaking, Wu Song froze suddenly.

As for Wu Zhi, his face under the mask also sank, as if he remembered something bad, a haze flashed deep in his eyes.