Wen's sect's scumbag junior brother is back

Xiaoyu's fish tank was retrained by the master, and the fish tank became a high-grade magic weapon of the first yellow rank.

The outside of the fish tank is still crystal, as if it has never changed.But under the water, there is something different.

The small fish got to the bottom of the tank in one breath, and there was a small reef at the bottom of the tank.It squeezed into the reef pile, and the inside instantly became spacious, as big as five or six fish tanks, with floating seaweed and piled up with more than a dozen milky white stones.

This is its nest, its own nest.

The little fish blinked, held the stone with its fins and took a bite, then covered the stone with water plants.

Although it does not lack stones, it is still reluctant to eat too much.However, if the owner needs it, it will take out all the stones and give them to the owner without hesitation.

There was movement in the originally quiet yard, and the little fish came out of the water curiously.The small fish fin was propped on the edge of the crystal wall. It looked out, and it turned out that the master's brother had returned.

It's dusk now, and the master's brother is going to cook for the master.

I saw that the master and senior brother took out many fish from nowhere, and slaughtered them one by one with a knife.

The little fish, which is also a fish, was shocked, and it swam back, trembling.This is too, too...

Wen Zhaoxi found that he had caught one more shrimp. He picked up the shrimp and looked out of the courtyard. He went out, threw the shrimp into the fish tank, and went back to the dining room.

The shrimp fell into the water and just fell into the mouth of the little fish. The little fish subconsciously bit down, and the original fear gradually disappeared.Its fins trembled, and it buried its head in the fish tank.

This, seems... quite delicious.

In the evening, Xu Chaoqi came back. When he saw so many fish, he was so excited that his eyes were like crescent moons, and he never came down.

His liking has never been concealed, he picked up all the dishes with great gusto, and finally sat down on the table happily.

With his palms covering his stomach, he was so supported that he couldn't even stand up straight.Xu Chaoqi squinted his eyes in enjoyment, and said with emotion: "If I win again next time, senior brother will cook fish for me, okay?"

Hot palms caressed Xiao Yao's lower abdomen through the sleeves, Wen Zhaoxi turned his face to look at the stone table, and gently rubbed Xiao Yao's belly with his palms.

He sighed in a low voice: "If you still eat like this next time, you won't do it."

Xiaoyao's head drooped, and he bargained: "I will eat less next time, how many more times can seniors cook?"

The little fish flew out of the fish tank, it got under Xu Chaoqi's palm, trying to fly up.

Xu Chaoqi saw what it was thinking. He raised his palm and poked the white belly of the fish: "You can't take me with you. You can lie down in the fish tank at ease. I'll find another mount when the time comes."

The little fish became anxious all of a sudden, it flicked its tail, wanting to prove that it was strong.

With a smile on his face, Xu Chaoqi picked up a piece of pastry and put it on the fish's back, and the little fish was immediately crushed and lay down on the table.

Little fish:  …

It struggled to turn over, its fish eyes looked up at the sky, and there was nothing to love.

It was getting dark, Xu Chaoqi was a clean person, when he was not so supportive, he hurried back to his room.

He sat in the crowd for a day today, and fought again, but the smell of sweat was barely there.

He went into the hot spring in the room to wash himself clean, and he had already taken off the broken disciple clothes.

The room was misty and warm.The feet with water drops stepped out from the hot spring and stepped on the clogs.

It was getting dark, so there was no need for Xu Chaoqi to put on the cumbersome clothes of the day.He put on a white loose nightgown, fastened his belt, looked at the student uniform that had been taken off next to him, and finally picked up the student uniform and walked towards the brother's room.

The candles in the brother's room were still on, and it was warm yellow.

Xu Chaoqi took off his wooden clogs and lay on the bed. Taking advantage of his senior brother not coming, he took out his script and secretly flipped through a few pages.

This bed is a bit too hard, it is very uncomfortable for Xu to lie on his stomach, so let the senior brother change to a softer bed.

Xu Shi was a little stuffed, and the senior brother hadn't come for a long time.Soon, Xu Chaoqi became sleepy.

He yawned, lay down on the scripture book, and opened and closed his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps were finally heard outside the house.Xu Chaoqi quickly put down the script, and raised his tired eyes sleepily: "Senior brother..."

This was the scene as soon as Wen Zhaoxi came in, his breath seemed to pause, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, his head was lowered, and he never looked at Xiao Yao since that moment.

He walked to the side of the bed, saw the broken clothes, and picked up the clothes with powerful palms, he sat down and started sewing.

At this moment, Xiao Yao crawled over, he didn't notice at all, his eyes were clear and sleepy, and he put his head on the brother's lap defenselessly.

The brother's legs are relatively hard, perhaps because the muscles are too tight, and they are not as comfortable as lying on a hard bed.

Xu Chaoqi turned over, but the smell of the senior brother was more reassuring and relaxing, which made his body more soothing, almost melting.

He looked up at his senior brother sewing, perhaps because the sect is so rich now that the disciples' uniforms have become magic weapons, and he saw the flash of spiritual light, and he couldn't understand the stitches at all.

When he was three, he should have been sewing too.The reason for sewing is not tradition, but that Yingtianzong was too poor at that time, and was still a penniless sect.

He can't sew clothes, and some needles are even longer than his hands.The little fingers clumsily pinch the needle, which can cause bloody holes in one hand in one afternoon.

Dou Da's tears dripped on the clothes, and he wiped the tears until the clothes were taken away by a familiar person.

Since then, every night, under the warm yellow candlelight, the brother helped them both to sew clothes at the same time.

He doesn't know anything, he can only stand on the bed with bare feet and rest his chin on his brother's shoulder, or hang himself on his body and watch him sewing without blinking.

The senior brother was hot, so he fanned the senior brother, and ran quickly to help the senior brother bring food.

He also didn't know how to wash clothes, so the brother washed both of them together.Down the long corridor, you can always see a little radishhead helping the senior brother collect the clothes that have just been dried, and then graciously deliver them to the senior brother's room.

Until later, when he was seven years old, he had an awkward fight with his senior brother, and they ignored each other.

His clothes were torn again, and this time he was so stubborn that he sewed them himself. He sewed them all night, but they were ugly and not finished.

He attended lectures in ragged clothes and listened to them for several days.If the clothes are torn, I mend them by myself, and the result is getting uglier and uglier.

At night, he sewed while weeping, his hands were poked several times, and gradually he lay sleepily on the table and fell asleep.

On the second day, when it was dawn, he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that the clothes on the table that had been a mess had been sewn flat and neatly folded.

As if he realized something, he looked straight at the clothes, his cheeks buried in the crook of his arms arched, and his thick eyelashes trembled.

That evening, he timidly stood in front of his brother's door with his clothes in his hands and knocked on the door.

The door was opened, he lowered his head, and whispered: "Brother, my clothes are torn..."

The warm breath covered him, the clothes were picked up by white fingers, and they were reconciled since then.

Xu Chaoqi arched in his brother's arms, and he saw the needle and thread beside him, besides the thin thread, there was also a bundle of very thick red thread inside.

He stretched out his arms to pick up all the red threads, and when he raised his head, the blue and black tassels on the waist of the senior brother fell in front of his eyes.

He flicked his eyelashes, and stretched his hand to his senior brother's waist.

The moment his hand touched his brother's jade belt, his white palm was held by a powerful big hand, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze a bit.

Xu Chaoqi blinked, and he stared at the back of his brother's hand with blue veins.I don't know when, every time the senior brother touched him, he had to pass through his clothes. This time, the senior brother ignored the appearance and directly held his hand with his own, as if... afraid of what he would do.

Xu Chaoqi was puzzled, his beautiful phoenix eyes were reflected by the candlelight.Because he raised his neck, his voice was hoarse: "Brother, I want the jade pendant."

There was a moment of silence in the air, the senior brother lowered his eyes, took off the jade pendant around his waist with one hand, and handed it to Xiao Yao.

When Xu Chaoqi got the jade pendant, he looked around suspiciously, and finally withdrew his heart and set his eyes on the jade pendant.

The jade pendant was a piece of white jade, both in terms of fineness and carving workmanship, it was unparalleled in the world, and attached to it was an aura that he couldn't see through.The knot on the top and the tassels on the bottom are green and black, which is both beautiful and calm.

After thinking for a while, he finally removed the white jade, took the bright red ones and started to connect them together.

This kind of red is the color he usually uses in his clothes, and when matched with his senior's clothes, it won't look obtrusive, but it will make him look a few years younger.

He knew nothing about needlework since he was a child, not to mention tying a knot and weaving tassels, he even had to string a bead for a long time.

He lay on his senior brother's lap, brought the thread and scissors to him, and thought about it seriously.

Under the shadow of the candle, the person on the lap has been busy for a long time, and Wen Zhaoxi has already sewed the clothes.After thinking about it, he simply took out an ancient book and read it.

The man in his arms lowered his head and approached the red line after a while, and raised his forehead with his big hands through his clothes to avoid hurting his eyes.

Xu Chao messed up the red thread and had to start all over again.

Because this was his first time making tassels, even if the tassels were a little uneven, he would throw them away and start over again.

As the night darkened, it became cold outside the window.

Wen Zhaoxi turned a page of the book, frowned slightly, stroked the hair of the man in his arms, and saw the tired look on Xiao Yao's body.

Just when he wanted to make people fall asleep, the person in his arms suddenly became excited.

He couldn't wait to pick up his waist, half-kneeled on the bed, and leaned his head towards Wen Zhaoxi's waist.

Wen Zhaoxi's breathing fluctuated for a moment, even though he didn't move, his whole body was tense.

The warm ball around the waist is getting closer and closer, even through the heavy robe, Wen Zhaoxi still seems to be able to feel Xiao Yao's every warm breath.

His body was as solid as a rock, and he looked down at Xiaoyao seriously tying the jade pendant that he had woven for more than half an hour around his waist.

"Senior brother..." Xu Chaoqi looked at Yu Pei and his senior brother's clothes, they matched very well.There was an air of joy all around him.

Wen Zhaoxi listened to the call, and he also looked at his waist.Only then did he suddenly realize that it was because of him that the person in his arms had been busy for so long.

Rough fingers brushed the knot, and he couldn't help but think of the boredom and resistance of the people around him to needlework when he was a teenager.

He quietly looked at the red tassels, which were as bright as the young man beside him.Twist the red ears on the fingertips, sure enough, with enthusiasm, like the vigor of youth.

He was silent, and his lowered eyes did not lift up for a long time.

Xu Chaoqi felt a little uncomfortable in the air, as if boundless spiritual power wrapped him up, making him unable to escape.

He raised his eyes, but he heard his senior brother say: "It's late at night, Xiao Yao, go to sleep quickly."

Xu Chaoqi was indeed a little sleepy, he opened his dim eyes and looked around, then suddenly lay down, turned over sleepily, and grabbed his senior brother's sleeve.

"No, I'm too sleepy, how about I sleep in brother's room today?"