Wen's sect's scumbag junior brother is back

In the evening, when the smoke from the kitchen was wafting up, Wen Zhaoxi came out after cooking and found that Xu Chaoqi was so tired that he fell asleep lying on the stone table.

He paused, shook off the food smell from his sleeves, and walked silently to Xu Chaoqi's side.

A peach blossom was blooming brightly, and the branch fell on Xu Chaoqi's head. He stretched out his hand to push the branch away, wiped the perspiration from Xu Chaoqi's forehead, and then took a blanket to cover Xu Chaoqi's body.

He sat quietly in front of the other party, staring at this delicate face with his eyes closed.

Really like a cat.Lazy on weekdays, likes to sleep when it’s time to eat, arrogant and clingy, when you meet something you like, you can cheer up and chase it all day and night without feeling tired...

Memory goes back, and it's time to be a teenager again.

The dignified young sect is not only the most talented in the sect, but also the most beautiful in the sect.Anyone who looks at her fair face and watery eyes softens her heart.

In the early morning, disciples should go to the square before dawn.

Wen Zhaoxi, who was only fifteen years old, had a serious face, her lips were tightly pressed, she fastened her belt, and walked quickly towards Xu Chaoqi's room.

The door opened as soon as it was pushed, and he tore Xiao Yao off the bed, pulled up the belt of his clothes and ran away.

"Hmm..." Xiao Yao followed behind him in a daze, while Wen Zhaoxi ran with him, putting on his coat skillfully.

Along the way, Wen Zhaoxi foresaw the puddles and big trees in advance, and took him to avoid them.

By the time we got to the square, people were already almost here.

As the young sect, Xiao Yao was supposed to call the roll, but he was too young, so he handed over the matter to Wen Zhaoxi, the elder of the punishment hall.

What's more, Xiao Yao hasn't woken up yet.

Xiao Yao always ran after Wen Zhaoxi, the master left homework for them, and Xiao Yao also copied his senior.

One day he played too late, and the next day he went to the lecture hall and realized that he forgot to write.

The classwork that time was so difficult that more than half of the disciples were pulled out to play handboards.

Xiao Yao shrank her neck, at a loss.

The tall figure fell, and Wen Zhaoxi looked down at him with lowered eyes.

Wen Zhaoxi came to check the homework on behalf of the master.

Xu Chaoqi faltered and held up the blank bamboo slips with both hands and handed them over.

Wen Zhaoxi glanced at it, was silent for a while, then turned around and crossed out his name.

When the name is crossed out, it is written.

Wen Zhaoxi didn't know how many mistakes he had helped him cover up since he was a child.I didn't arrive in the morning, so I answered it for him.He couldn't finish his homework, so Wen Zhaoxi helped him make it up overnight.He got into trouble, Wen Zhaoxi helped him...

As the memory faded, Wen Zhaoxi looked down at Xu Chaoqi's eyelashes.

Xu Chaoqi was very familiar with Wen Zhaoxi's little tricks back then, and Wen Zhaoxi even had to cover up half of them for him.

Now the person who pampered him the most became the one who taught him.

Wen Zhaoxi rubbed the center of his brows, realizing for the first time what the sect leader and others reprimanded him back then.

[You are too used to him. ] A distant voice echoed in my mind.

Xu Chaoqi seems confused, but in fact he is shrewd.In just one day, he found that his senior brother was reluctant to beat him.

So when it was dark, he absolutely spoke soft words to his senior brother.

"Senior brother..." He lay on his lap and raised his head: "Senior brother taught me the mental method."

He was being lazy, as long as he lay in his brother's arms, he didn't have to do anything, just listen.

Why couldn't Wen Zhaoxi see it?

He raised his hand and touched Xu Chao's eyebrows, but he couldn't hold back the soft voice of the other party, and even leaned over to kiss him.

He didn't want this guy to get what he wanted, so he sat still, drinking tea and reading a book.

Forcibly letting the other party pester him and kiss him for half an hour, Wen Zhaoxi's eyes moved slightly, and finally realized something was wrong.

He put down the teacup, seeing the other party's expression dodging, he couldn't help laughing.

He himself has lived in this world for thousands of years, but this little thing took advantage of him in front of him.

Xu Chao named it as a beggar, but it was actually a thief.

Lazy, as long as he steals from senior brother Kongqin, doesn't he need to practice?

Wen Zhaoxi pulled the other party into his arms, and said in a low voice: "If you put your mind on cultivation, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

He patted Xu Chaoqi, and finally talked about his mind.

Xu Chao didn't need to move anymore, so he nestled in his senior brother's arms with peace of mind, but after listening to it for half an hour, he became sleepy again, nodding his head for a while.

Wen Zhaoxi held his breath and watched Xu Chaoqi silently for a moment.

Xu Chaoqi realized that there was no sound, so he raised his head and saw his senior brother looking at him, feeling guilty, and listened carefully again.

Wen Zhaoxi rubbed his head, and spoke slowly with a good temper.

Xu Chaoqi didn't know how precious this method was, and outsiders couldn't ask for it, let alone lying in his arms and listening.

Until the night, Xu Chaoqi accidentally fell asleep for the third time. He pressed his senior brother's skirt, "sobbing" and begged his senior brother to say that he wanted to sleep.

Wen Zhaoxi let out a heavy breath, helplessly took him to wash, and put him to bed with him to sleep.

Before going to bed, Xu Chao closed his eyelids, put his arms around his senior brother and said tiredly: "From now on... Senior brother should teach me the mental method, I... I will be so sleepy that I can... go to bed early..."

Wen Zhaoxi was silent for a long time, and finally punished him, causing the other party to wake up crying.

On the second day, the sky was bright and clear.

Xu Chaoqi practiced his sword on the hillside. He supported his waist and turned his wrist, attracting the dragon's chant with every move.

The sword shadow pierced the sky, and the strong wind blew the red clothes flying all over the sky.

The leaves rustled, and Xu Chaoqi suddenly felt a strong coercion.

Not Senior Brother!

He inserted the sword into the soil, propped up his figure, and his eyes were ruthless.

This is his and his senior brother's home, who dares to come here without reporting? !

The visitor paused not far from the Immortal Palace, as if he knew Wen Chaoxi's rules, so he retreated outside the Immortal Palace and bowed: "I have seen Immortal Wen."

Subconsciously, he didn't like these people, so before his senior brother came out, he raised his sword and ran towards the ladder.

"Huh? Who are you and why are you staying at the residence of Immortal Wen?" The two were dressed in white, with warm faces, and carrying a big suitcase behind them. Seeing Xu Chaoqi from afar, they asked with a smile.

Xu Chaoqi walked up to the two of them, raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Who are you? Immortal Wen is my Taoist companion."

The two were taken aback for a moment, as if they hadn't thought of it.

One of them said: "This...how is it possible? Wen Xian's heart is dead, why would he find someone else to be a Taoist companion?"

The other person looked at Xu Chaoqi, Xu Chaoqi didn't like this look, so he raised his sword and swung his sword towards the person's eyes.

"You! You little cultivator! You are so unreasonable!" The man was taken aback. Fortunately, they were already dehumanized, and this sword couldn't hurt them.