Is it the same with other big brothers?

Zhou Nexue stayed up all night.

Shendi Anqian reminded Wan Wan not to go to Rizhao Hall to make trouble for Mingzhu, he couldn't sleep in his own yard, so he had to go to Mingzhu's yard to wait for him to come back.

Zhou Lingxue has a low self-esteem from the bottom of his heart. Even though he knew that a carefree person like Mingzhu would not care about others going to his room, he was still a little embarrassed and dared not go in, and just sat with his knees hugged on the corridor.

Zhou Lingxue turned her head to look at the wilting flowers, she just felt that she was very strange at this time, he had only known Ming Zhu for less than a month, and the girl who was bullied by others since she was a child had erected herself without a teacher. The edge always softens subconsciously every time he meets that smiling face.

He can show his indifference to others, but he can never speak coldly to Mingzhu. Zhou Lingxue is looking at the flowers while thinking hard about the reason. Scratching words on the wooden board, he first listed a bunch of shortcomings of Bright Candle in an orderly manner.

——speaking out of tune, not paying attention to anything, flirtatious and lazy, sloppy, oh, and never having morning classes.

Zhou Lingxue himself didn't expect Mingzhu to have so many shortcomings worthy of contempt. He was silent for a moment, then immediately wiped off the water stains on the wooden board, and racked his brains to think about the advantages of Mingzhu.

Half a day later, the water stains on Zhou Lingxue's hands were all dry, and he couldn't find any advantage of Mingzhu.

Zhou negative snow: "..."

He thought about it for a long time, and finally attributed the most fundamental reason to Mingzhu's thick skin compared to the corner of the city wall. Zhou Lingxue grew up to ten years old, and he has never seen anyone with a thicker skin than him. Big Brother's.

After figuring this out, Zhou Lingxue finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was not special to someone like Ming Zhu who had no advantages at all.

He thought to himself: "I don't care about him, I just want to do my duty as a junior."

Zhou Lingxue thought about it again, and then she said to herself as if trying to persuade herself: "Just treat it as a reward for helping me out of trouble during the morning class."

As soon as he arrived, he felt at ease all over.

Congratulations, the matter of the siege was finally covered by Zhou Xuxue.

After he finished speaking, he said again: "Then he carried me back from the Palace of Eternal Life, and his amulet from the Sword Tomb saved my life. What about these two things?"

...Okay, save it for later.

If Shen Di'an was here, she would definitely pull the bright candle over and roar at him, showing him what real haggling is.

Zhou Shengxue hugged his knees under the corridor and fell asleep for a while. When the sky was bright, he was woken up by the sound of the courtyard door being pushed open suddenly. He was startled and quickly stood up to look out.

The rain outside is still falling, the rain curtain is like a sparse curtain, and the surrounding area is full of dense clouds. Mingzhu is wearing a red dress and holding an umbrella to draw smoke. He probably feels that there is no one around. Mingzhu's charming face has no expression at all, and his eyelashes droop slightly , with a strange indifference.

Zhou Nexue stood on the corridor looking at him, and asked in a daze, "Brother?"

Mingzhu, who was climbing up the stairs, seemed to wake up suddenly. He raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Nexue in a daze. A smile appeared on his expressionless face. He walked up quickly and said, "Good morning, little thirteen!" Ah, why do you get up so early today, do you want to go to morning class?"

Zhou Lingxue didn't say that she had waited here all night, but just said: "How is the brother's injury? Is the master's anger gone?"

"It's nothing, I went to your tenth senior brother to get medicine before I came back, it's not a big deal." Ming Zhu rubbed his head and pushed the door open to let him in, "Of course the master has calmed down, otherwise why would he let me back .”

Zhou Lingxue nodded sullenly, saw Mingzhu's pale and chapped lips, and immediately poured him a glass of water sensiblely.

Mingzhu sat on the chair and squinted his eyes to look at Zhou Lingxue. His eyes were as kind as if he was looking at his own son, and he was full of relief. He leaned back comfortably: "It's better to be Xiao Shisan. All of them are white-eyed wolves who are not familiar with raising them, let alone pouring water for me, I can serve them more or less."

Zhou Lingxue said: "Don't lean on the chair, doesn't the wound on your back hurt?"

Mingzhu drank water lazily, and said: "Aside from other things, your tenth senior brother has medical skills all over his body. After his treatment, the pain will be gone long ago."

Zhou Lingxue couldn't deny it.

Zhou Lingxue was worried that Mingzhu would swell his face again to make him fat, so he rarely skipped today's morning class, and stayed by his side all day, so that Mingzhu could truly experience the life of a rice bug with clothes to stretch out his hands to eat and mouth to open his mouth .

In the afternoon, Lu Qingkong, the white-eyed wolf, finally learned from other disciples that the senior brother was fined to kneel for one night because he trespassed on the abandoned sword mound. After thinking for a long time, he arrived at Zhiya holding a small wooden box.

He lost a lot of blood before Mingzhu, and the cold wind blew all night. No matter how good his health is, he inevitably developed a high fever. I took a wet square towel and put it on his forehead to cool off the heat, and it took a long time before he stabilized.

When Lu Qingkong arrived, Mingzhu had already fallen asleep, and Zhou Nexue was sitting on the threshold reading a folk drama book brought from the senior brother's desk. He didn't know what was in it, his face was flushed, and his fingers trembled as if I want to throw that shameful book outside.

Lu Qingkong: "Where is senior brother?"

As soon as Zhou Lingxue saw him, she remembered Mingzhu's innocent disaster this time, and she didn't want to give him a good face at all, so she said coldly: "You go back, the senior brother has already rested."

Lu Qingkong frowned: "Why don't you rest in broad daylight, get up and let me in, I have something to look for him."

Zhou Lingxue stood up, opened his hands to block the door, stared at him coldly, and said, "Senior Brother caught a cold last night, and the heat hasn't faded...you, what are you doing?"

Lu Qingkong was originally a rebellious character, and he was impatient to be blocked again and again, so he grabbed Zhou Yingxue's skirt and flung it aside, and rushed out. A road, knock on the door and enter.

Zhou Lingxueyuan was thin and thin, and after more than half a month in Rizhao Mountain, he managed to put on some flesh, but he was still not as good as Lu Qingkong, who was already an adult.

When he gritted his teeth and stood up, Lu Qingkong had already barged in.

Lu Qingfeng knocked on the door aggressively and rushed in: "Ming Zhu, I heard that this time you..."

Lu Qingkong opened the fancy bead curtain made of various jade stones, and made a series of crisp crackling sounds, which was very noisy, but before he finished speaking, he saw the pale candle lying on the couch.

Lu Qingkong took a breath, and immediately dared not move the hand holding the bead curtain, for fear of making louder noises.

Zhou Lingxue ran over from behind angrily, and when she saw this, she didn't get angry, she stepped forward and pushed Lu Qingkong back, angrily said: "You, go!"

Lu Qingkong was caught off guard and pushed back two steps, and the bead curtain let out another crisp crashing sound.

Mingzhu was woken up from a drowsy sleep, barely opened his eyes and saw the scene of Zhou Lingxue and Lu Qingkong pinching together - Lu Qingkong pushed Zhou Lingxue's shoulders away, and Zhou Lingxue Xue grabbed Lu Qingkong's waist angrily and refused to let go, even for a while, it looked like she had been pinching for a long time.

Ming Zhu struggled to sit up immediately, and said: "Hey, what's going on? Oh my god, why did you come to my room to fight? Are you going to demolish the house of the senior brother?"

Zhou Lingxue bit Lu Qingkong's sleeve, her eyes were red with anger: "He, disturbed you to sleep!"

Lu Qingkong sneered, kicked Zhou Lingxue's knee unceremoniously, gritted his teeth and said, "I can't get you, a brat, to ask what I'm doing? Get lost!"

Zhou Nexue bit his wrist.

Bright Candle: "..."

His whole body was limp and his head hurt like hell, he jumped out of the bed and forcibly separated the two cubs, and Zhou Lingxue scratched his paw on his arm, which was so hot and painful.

After a long while, Zhou Lingxue sat in the corridor outside with a cold face, holding the nearly drowned flower raised by the bright candle in his arms, and glanced inside along the carved window one by one.

Lu Qingkong's wrist was bitten by Zhou Xuxue, and blood was slowly oozing, Mingzhu pressed his forehead and rummaged through the cabinet for a long time before he found the unused medicine, and applied it on his wound with a frown place.

"This little brat can actually bite people." Ming Zhu whispered, "Does it hurt?"

Lu Qingkong is a character who refuses to admit defeat, even if it hurts him, he won't say anything, so he shook his head expressionlessly.

Mingzhu sighed while bandaging Lu Qingkong's wound, this week Negative Xue looked cold-faced and cold-hearted like a little adult pretending to be prudent, Mingzhu really didn't expect him to have such a childish side, but he couldn't beat him and learned Biting, like a little wolf cub.

Lu Qingkong felt Mingzhu's hot hand moving back and forth on his wrist, as if he was holding back what he wanted to say.

Ming Zhu lowered his eyelashes and wrapped a white gauze around his wrist, probably the fever had started again, his eyelids were burned red, his lips turned white, and even the breath he exhaled was hot.

After treating the wound well, Mingzhucao threw herself onto the bed in a dizzy state, raised one hand and put the back of it on her forehead, raised her head slightly and said with a sleepy expression: "I know you won't come if you have something important to do. I'm here, tell me, what's going on this time?"

Lu Qingkong pursed his thin lips, and a little embarrassment appeared on his always gloomy face. He picked up the small wooden box he had been holding and put it on the bed, and gently opened the delicate buckle on the side, revealing a bunch of bits and pieces inside. They look like neat gadgets.

Ming Zhu was happy, stretched out his hand and dialed inside: "Yo, I've seen this before, it's been placed by your bedside like a baby, and protected by a magic circle, I've seen this before too, you can't touch it Don't let me hit the button."

Every time he said a word, Lu Qingkong's ears turned three points red, and the hand holding the box was trembling slightly.

Mingzhu counted the contents of the box one by one like a public execution, and said with a half-smile: "Aren't these all your favorite things? You took out all your wealth, junior brother, what do you want?" Are you giving me these as dowry gifts?"

Lu Qingkong hung his neck and refused to look at him, his ears were so red that they were about to bleed, he stumbled pretending to be calm and said, "This, this time it was me...it was my fault, I made you punished by Master, I apologize. These are all my faults. Favorite treasure, you, you, you, you can pick whatever you want."

Mingzhu: "Hey!"

Lu Qingkong, who was so eccentric and always only liked to deal with iron institutions, was willing to take the initiative to send these things. Mingzhu began to wonder if he was delusional and delusional.

After Lu Qingkong finished speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped looking at him. His hands in his sleeves were shaking slightly. He didn't know whether he was worried that Mingzhu would not want him, or that Mingzhu would pick all his favorites away.

Seeing Lu Qingkong's scared and worried expression, Mingzhu almost laughed like crazy, but he was afraid that Lu Qingkong would punch him immediately after he laughed, so he coughed dryly and held back his smile.

Lu Qingkong said: "Have you chosen yet?"

Ming Zhu stretched out his hand and squeezed out a delicate long kite bone that was only the size of two knuckles from the box, squeezed it curiously, and asked: "This is the long kite we caught in the dead wood forest, I remember you at that time When I saw it, my eyes would light up, and I tried my best to catch it, why, are you willing to give this to me?"

Lu Qingkong's expression clearly showed extreme reluctance, and he almost cried with pain, but he still gritted his teeth and nodded, saying: "This, this is my favorite, you can take whatever you want. "

Mingzhu: "Hmm..."

He pretended to rummage through the box for a long time, as if he was struggling with which one to choose, and when he said "huh", Lu Qingkong's shoulders trembled, and Mingzhu felt a sense of guilt for bullying others just looking at it.

Lu Qingkong seemed to have a murderous blade hanging on his neck, waiting for it to fall with fear and anxiety.

After a long while, the top of his head was suddenly rubbed lightly, and the long hair that had been drooping down was messed up. Lu Qingkong instinctively opened his eyes and stared at him.

Not only was Mingzhu not intimidated, but he rubbed it even harder. He smiled and said, "You, if you touch any magic weapon at your place on weekdays, you will be yelled and scolded for a long time. If you take away your most precious treasure Maybe I have nightmares in the middle of the night and you will chase and kill me in my dreams—oh, senior brother didn’t blame you, why would you give me something you love like a cut of flesh.”

Lu Qingkong pursed his lips and let him rub without moving, and said in a low voice: "You...you took a lot of things from the ruined sword mound..."

Mingzhu said: "That's just by the way. I don't know what materials you need to make a machine mechanism. I searched for some randomly, and I haven't asked you yet. Can all of them be used?"

Lu Qingkong nodded: "Yes, thank you, brother."

Lu Qingkong had been in Rizhao Mountain for five or six years, and it was the first time for Mingzhu to hear this kid's persuasive words, and he immediately felt that his injury was not worthwhile.

Ming Zhu said: "You're welcome, put this thing away quickly, tsk tsk, is your senior brother the kind of person who can steal what others like?"

Lu Qingkong quickly packed his things and replied: "Yes."

Bright Candle: "..."

Lu Qingkong raised his head, probably because he didn't need to cut his flesh, he changed back to his usual sarcastic look, and skillfully sarcastically said: "Didn't you snatch the Kuayu Sword from Baijian Mountain? We met on Baijian Mountain The human face on the stone tablet, as soon as he saw the sunshine shirt on my body, he wanted to press us to death, this is probably also the credit of the elder brother."

Mingzhu: "...Uh, are you hungry? Senior brother cooks for you?"

Lu Qingkong: "..."

Looking at his guilty expression, Lu Qingkong knew that the face on Baijian Mountain was right, but he always helped his relatives and ignored him, so he didn't care too much. He was about to put away the long kite when suddenly a The next thunderbolt made his hands tremble in fright, and he pressed directly on the long kite's wings.

In the next moment, the long kite, which was half the size of a palm, instantly turned into a huge prototype on the spot, breaking through the big house of Mingzhu, and the sawdust and soil fell down for a while, instantly crushing everyone under the ruins.

Chang Yuan raised her head to the sky and let out a long cry, the shrill voice spread throughout Rizhao Mountain.