Although hermit and hermit are twins, their temperaments are very different. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info hermit is an elder brother, lonely and cold, not smiling. Yinyi is a younger sister, although she is also a killer, but Yinyi is more inclined to collect and refine information. The most important thing is that he can't rub sand in his eyes, and he has always dared to love and hate.

Since coming back to listen to the hermitage, I accidentally mentioned that Chunyou was drugged by the eldest lady of the Ye Mansion. In addition to curiosity, an irrepressible anger rose in his heart.

So there was the aforementioned incident of Ye Zixi being scared sick. Yin Yi is talking about the sound and color, and from time to time there is a hearty laughter of happiness and hatred.

Chunyou stood behind the brother and sister with an iron face. The look was cloudy.

The hermit is careful, and the alertness is also high, and when Chunyou comes in, the hermit looks at his sister vigorously. It is said that there is telepathy between twins.

It's just that the hermit who is talking about high interest, where can I feel the bared teeth of the hermitage, and the frowning and blinking is passing on the code?

"Are you idle?" a cold male voice floated behind him. Yin Yi stuck out his tongue and turned to salute.

"Young master, don't blame Yinyi, she is also angry, and she just wants to vent her anger for you. For the sake of her kindness, spare her this time. Seeing Chunyou's gloomy expression, the hermit monk opened his mouth first to beg for mercy.

Chunyou, in fact, is not really to blame Yinyi. This brother and sister have been loyal to themselves. Even later, when he has nothing, he will never give up. After careful calculation, compared to the silver taels he gave, Chunyou always felt that he owed more to their brother and sister.

Chunyou smiled and stretched out his finger and nodded Yinyi's forehead, "You, you...... When will it be able to grow up. ”

As soon as Yin Yi saw Chunyou's smile, he knew that he was not angry. So he found a chair and sat down, crossing Erlang's legs, "I know that the young master loves me the most." ”

Seclusion is divided into master and servant, although the young master is merciful, but he has to abide by his duty. Looking at Yinyi's appearance of being so big and small, his teeth itched with hatred. But in the face of his sister, there is nothing he can do.

Yin Yi straightened his chest and said, "Where is it small?"

The hermit stood in place with a black line on his face. If you can, I really don't want to have such a twin sister. It's really embarrassing, how can there be a girl like this.

"Who will dare to marry you in the future? Chunyou shook his head helplessly.

"Who said I was going to get married. I want to follow the young master and my brother for the rest of my life. Yinyi took a bite of the apple and said vaguely.

Fu said again: "I wanted to disfigure that girl directly, thinking that I was afraid that the young master would be distressed, so I pretended to be a ghost and scared a little, I didn't want her to be so timid......"

Chunyou coughed dryly to hide his embarrassing situation. Then he saw that Yinyi was still talking, so he sent the brother and sister to rest. I also ended up clean.

These two brothers and sisters, one can't beat a stuffy fart with three hammers, and the other just wants to sew her mouth with a needle. If it's in the middle and down, it's the best.

As soon as the sky was bright, Xiao Shami quietly came to Ye Mowen's bed, took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly in the direction of Ye Mowen's ear: "Senior brother, get up......"

Ye Mo, who looked sleepy, asked a spirit and sat up. Rubbing his eyes, he muttered and pleaded, "Little Senior Brother, how about you show mercy and let me sleep for another quarter of an hour?"

Ye Mo asked these days to finally understand what the unpredictable smile of Chunyou before? The days when he used to come to eat and stretch out his hand are really gone, and now he is tired like a dog every day, and he can almost fall asleep while standing.

It's just that most of the time, Ye Mowen still enjoys this abused life a little, painful and happy!

Enlightenment took on the errand of urging his junior brother to get up every day, in order to see the moment when Ye Mo asked for mercy, and the word senior brother who would only be shouted when Ye Mo asked was not sober, although it was named "small".

But I have always been contented with my understanding, and I am still happy to take on such a heavy task.

I have also accumulated some experience in struggle in the past few days, and I have some experience in dealing with Ye Mowen, who is lying in bed. First he took a basin and a spatula and beat them in the house.

It worked for the first few days, and after knocking for a while, Ye Mowen reluctantly got up, and after a few days, it was as if he wanted to be immune, and it was useless.

After studying for a long time, he found that Ye Mowen had stuffed cotton in his ears and eyes to isolate the sound.

So I realized that I thought of a more desperate way. directly brought a basin of water and poured it on Ye Mowen.

Every time I looked at Ye Mowen's appearance of jumping three feet high, I felt very relieved that the revenge that he had touched his head so many times before had finally been avenged.

Chunyou has always cared about things, and only handed over Ye Mowen to the hermitage. When Ye Mowen first saw the cold hermitage, he didn't like it.

When the hermit showed a little bit of means, Ye Mowen's eyes were shining around the hermitage, the left sentence master, the right sentence master, the saddle before and behind the horse waited.

While enjoying the service of the little follower, the hermit cultivated Ye Mowen more intensively. If people who don't know see it, they only think that the two of them have the hatred of taking their wives and killing their fathers.

On the first day of training, the hermit tied a lead block to Ye Mowen's leg. Let Ye Mowen run along the back mountain. Ye Mo asked, as the second young master of the Ye Mansion, how much he had learned some kung fu, but he relied on his identity in the past, and he didn't care about learning, he only learned a few moves in vain.

Now that the real sword and gun practice has begun, Ye Mowen collapsed directly on the ground at noon, saying that he would not get up anything.

The hermit didn't care about him, he should just give him a lunch break. In the afternoon, the hermitage directly supervised Ye Mowen to start the practice as if he was a little chicken, and if he ran slowly, the whip in his hand was thrown mercilessly.

The entire back mountain echoed with Ye Mowen's screams and curses. The frightened birds scattered and flew away.

Finally got to dinner, Ye Mowen only felt that he had one breath left. The whole body was sore, like the flesh that had been broken down, and it was so soft that it couldn't lift half of its strength.

Struggling to have dinner, Ye Mowen was about to go to bed, but was put into the bathtub by Yin Xiu.

Ye Mo opened his mouth and scolded, but in fact, there were only a few words of scolding. On contact with warm water temperature, and smell a faint smell of Chinese medicine. and the comfort that comes from the limbs. Ye Mowen roughly understood the intention of the hermitage.

The hermit cultivator glanced at it coldly, leaving only Ye Mowen with a dashing back. While adding hot water, he muttered: "Senior Brother Hermitage ordered me to prepare all the Chinese medicine you need for bathing yesterday, and I boiled it for another afternoon today. Senior brother, in the future, you must not forget your roots, forget my dedication, senior brother. ”

Ye Mowen was a little moved, he didn't expect this ice cube face to be quite careful. Know that everything that is wrong is lost!

In this way, under the spur of hermitage, Ye Mowen persevered for one day, two days, three days......

Later, Ye Mowen actually developed a habit, he didn't need to be urged to get up, and he didn't need to follow behind him with a whip in his practice, and even his originally fat body was quietly changing.

The heart has thoughts, the heart has thoughts, so it can persevere and never relax.