Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Green Grass of the World
Looking back on the past, what a warm and happy family it was, but now you tell me that my sister is not my real sister, and my father and mother may ......
Lin Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Wait, is my father and mother still kissing?"
“......”
Lin Zhenshen saw that the author's brother was silent, and instantly understood, smiled miserably, waved his hand and laughed at himself: "Forget it, Lao Tzu is a fiction dummy, not an orphan...... It doesn't matter. ”
"Hey, no, if I'm not my father and my mother's own son, but what is Lin Dingdang? You must know that my father and my mother look average, and it doesn't make sense for my daughter to grow up to be a disaster to the country and the people, right!?"
Lin Zhenshen frowned and thought seriously.
Lin Dingdang's genetic mutation is just his previous inner complaint, and it is reasonable for offspring to inherit the appearance of their biological parents.
"Since you were a child, didn't you have any speculation about this? After all, the difference in the appearance level of your two siblings is so huge. The author brutally stabbed the male protagonist in the knee.
Lin Zhen said angrily: "It's you who don't write me handsome!"
How could he never doubt that he and Lin Dingdang grew in the opposite direction from personality to appearance to IQ.
"In the past, what I hated the most was that others compared me with my sister, most of them trampled me to the ground, and I felt as if I was a handful of mud that Nuwa had carefully shaped Lin Dingdang and lost interest, and took out a handful of mud to the side and pinched me out casually. ”
"Ahem. ”
This description is really sad.
"My sister isn't the biological one, is she?"
The author spread his hands and said: "I don't know! After all, when I just finished writing the first chapter, you were alive, and there is a plot about the mystery of your sibling relationship and life experience, I just made a simple opening setting, and I haven't thought about how it will develop." ”
The author is bewildered.
Now the development process of the story is not under his control at all, and even how the subsequent story develops is driven by the hero's own behavior.
Now, apart from holding a switch that can pause the entire world of fiction, he is basically just a bystander.
Even, for those characters who have been created by themselves, there is not enough understanding.
For example, the second female Fei Tianlong, he never even thought about this as the second female being such a virtue.
It's a good Fu Luoli, what national arts to learn, what rivers and lakes to mix, what two in it, it doesn't matter if you don't study well, you still think about playing games all day long.
Are you sure that the second female Long Yun didn't take the wrong character template for the male protagonist?
The author said that he never thought that the second female would be like this.
Although, it's really cute.
"Forget it, I can see it, you can't help anything. ”
Lin Zhenshen sighed deeply and muttered dejectedly: "I'd better figure it out myself." ”
The author immediately felt that Lin Zhenshen was a little pitiful, so he comforted: "Don't be so decadent, don't you still have me, Dad loves you." ”
Lin Zhenshen: "......"
At this moment, Lin Zhenshen's idea of jumping out of the document and killing the author was particularly strong.
What else do you say that in the future, you will be a blood alliance, and your brothers will be commensurate, and you will suddenly think of your father again, something is wrong, right!?
"Whether it is a true virtue bone or a pseudo virtue bone, it is not easy to deal with, after all, in the eyes of most outsiders, we are sisters and brothers, even if we know, it is estimated that there will be nothing good to say. ”
"Maybe it's just going to get even more out of those bad words. ”
"Don't be so pessimistic. ”
"Aren't you pessimistic? I'm more relieved that you write directly about my sister and brother, at least I don't have to worry about what unexpected things my sister will do once she knows that I am not close to her. ”
The author said embarrassedly: "I didn't think things would become like this, after all, the real German orthopedics or something, it must not pass the audit, I am a small author, how can I not take into account the power of harmony, I also expect to be able to become an instant hit with the help of writing novels, get rid of poverty and become rich." ”
Lin Zhenshen complained: "You are a dog author who prepared eunuchs in the first chapter, and you actually think long-term!"
The author was choked to death in an instant: "Ahem...... Believe me, I'm really just going to borrow from the development of a classic urban novel. ”
The author's eyes were serious and his tone was firm: "After all, my sister who can be so cute is really cute!"
“...... God unfolds!"
"What's the name of that novel?"
The bookworm author solemnly introduced: "[My sister is a big star], strongly recommended. ”
"It's not a serious novel. ”
Author: "......"
Unable to refute.
"Don't worry, in my setting, there are not many people who know that the two of you are not brothers and sisters, as long as you don't leak your mouth, although your sister is fierce and a real hero, but as long as she hides this matter, she will definitely have scruples and dare not mess around. ”
"At least the night attack or something, it shouldn't happen again. ”
Lin Zhen broke out in a cold sweat, thinking about it, it seemed like this, and he had to hide it.
......
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It's early in the morning again.
When Long Yun struggled to get up, it was already dark.
She looked around and found herself a little angry that she had been pushed back into her room.
Lin Zhenshen of the dog day is not worthy of the name of the quasi-emperor of the abyss, he is too cowardly.
I don't eat anything that is delivered to my door.
Long Yun opened the curtains, the sun shone in, and the whole room was illuminated.
Suddenly, she heard a noise downstairs and followed the sound.
I saw Lin Zhenshen boxing in the yard, and his slow boxing technique was like an old man in the park.
Next to him, Song Xianxian and Lin Dingdang were standing side by side at the door and watching quietly.
"This is Tai Chi, my grandfather also likes to play this kind of boxing early in the morning, I didn't expect your brother to be young and like such old-fashioned things. ”
"I'm not old-fashioned to see who fights, anyway, I look pretty handsome. ”
Song Xianxian turned her head to look at her, and said with a shocked expression: "When you woke up overnight, you feel like a different person?"
"Hmph. ”
Lin Dingdang didn't want to pay attention to Song Xianxian at all, and a pair of bewitching eyes were all placed on Lin Zhenshen.
Song Xianxian didn't have the slightest interest in this kind of [national art], so he only watched it for a while, and then went back to the house for breakfast.
But Long Yun, who is also a martial artist, watched it with relish, and she saw that it was not simple to hide in this boxing technique.
Take a closer look, Lin Zhenshen's eyes are like torches, full of essence, and the muscles of his body seem to have a slight tremor, and if he looks closely, there is a slight smoke emitted from the top of his head.
This is the amount of body heat emitted through the hair control on the top of the head during strenuous exercise.
How can slow movements be called strenuous exercise, it is very simple, because the muscles and even bones of the whole body are involved in the exercise.
It may seem slow, but the body is extremely active, and the heartbeat may increase to more than 150 per second.
[This is, Hua Jin!]
Long Yun's mouth grew in shock.
[It's only been a few days, didn't Master Liu say that according to the talent of the old emperor, it will take at least one month to three months to break through to Huajin?]
[Sure enough, the bad old man is so bad that he can't believe his words. 】
[Sure enough, only me and the old emperor have a common language, hehe. 】
Lin Zhenshen finished work and took a deep breath.
After a night of boxing, he finally mastered most of the abruptly broken through the realm of national arts.
Now he is enough to call it a thousand people!
"Shallow, you haven't had breakfast yet, have you? I brought you milk and bread. Lin Dingdang walked over quickly, handed over the things in his hand, and looked like a little fan girl who was sweating while playing basketball.
Lin Zhenshen: "......"
Even if he had expected it, when Lin Dingdang started to act, he couldn't help but be a little frightened.
"Won't you take it?"
"You don't even eat what I give......"
"Am I annoying you so much?"
Lin Zhenshen saw that Lin Dingdang's eyes were a little sloppy, obviously something was wrong, and he felt like his heart was like ashes, and his heart suddenly softened.
Hurriedly pretending to be happy and taking the milk, he said in surprise: "It's actually hot." ”
Lin Dingdang put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "I'll use boiling water to give you warm, it's good for your body to drink like this." ”
Lin Zhen opened his mouth deeply and wanted to say thank you, but when the words came to his mouth, he held back the words, plugged in the straw and took a big sip, sighing comfortably.
"I was able to drink hot milk early in the morning...... That's nice. ”
Lin Dingdong smiled, extremely happy.
Upstairs, Long Yun saw this scene, I don't know why, I always feel that the green grass in the yard is a little green.
Probably need to be watered......