"Little junior brother, how old are you this year?"

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"Four years younger than me, ten years younger than my elder brother. You should remember that if someone dares to bully you in the valley in the future, you will mention Senior Brother first, and if it doesn't work, you will mention me again. ”

Changting was stupidly happy, "Well, there will be two senior brothers in the future, and I won't be afraid of anyone!" ”

"My things are my brothers' things, don't be polite to me! Otherwise, I'm going to be angry! ”

"Well, I will never be polite to my senior brother."

"Then let's sleep in the same room tonight and get close to each other!"

"Hmm...... Uh...... "Changting is really a senior brother who can't resist such an easy-going temperament, who makes her just as easy-going and doesn't know how to refuse others."

After walking far away, she suddenly stopped and looked back at the stone table.

I was so happy that I forgot to say hello to him......

Under the tree, Hua Muhan sat on the stone bench, and his eyes kept chasing the back of the big boy.

Chang Ting's eyes showed apology, and he hesitated whether to go back.

Hua Muhan smiled faintly at her, and then looked away, her thin lips moved slightly, as if she was talking to Yan Zimu.

With a pain in his shoulder, Changting was forcibly dragged away.

"You don't have to worry about the senior brother, it's not that he doesn't know the way back."

Chang Ting couldn't help laughing, he really liked this lovely second senior brother too much.

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Changting finally saw the power of An Lan's big talk, and his mouth was like a river, and he was gushing endlessly. However, she was not disgusted at all, and her love for him continued unabated.

On the contrary, as soon as Yan Zimu came back from the falling flower garden, he called his two junior disciples out of the room and tested their martial arts one by one, wrinkling his face without the slightest smile.

An Lan was bitter in his stomach, but he didn't dare to refute a word on the surface, he was suffocated and aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law, and he completely lost the flying look when he heard strange things to Chang Ting.

Chang Ting's words about Chenyan's previous words that "ten Anlan can't beat one Zimu" completely changed from deep doubt to deep belief.

It's not that An Lan's kung fu is too bad, but Yan Zimu is too strong!

Changting looked at her as a senior brother, and worshiped more and more, hoping that he could directly worship him as a teacher!

She has always admired the strong the most, and Yan Zimu's revealed cultivation was immediately glued to her.

Yan Zimu also has a good impression of his little junior brother, at least he is stronger than An Lan, which can be clearly distinguished from the way he looks at the two of them, and his attitude and tone towards them.

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For a whole day, I didn't see Baili Changting's agile figure.

In the evening, Hua Muhan sat on the chair by the window outside, looking at the incomparably neat little bed, and his heart was inexplicably troubled.

I don't know how long he sat there, but he suddenly got up and walked out of the flower garden alone.

The weather was clear and starry.

The forest is lush, and the night breeze brings the faint fragrance of those exotic flowers and plants.

He turned left and right aimlessly, and his white silk robe fluttered in the forest, like a ghost.

Suddenly, he stopped silently, stared at the forest in front of him, and gently hooked the corners of his lips.

She just wore her wet hair, and hit his head on his chest in a daze, as she had done the night before.

Hua Muhan stood there without moving, and the person who hit the person was unstable and fell backwards.

It can completely let her taste the taste of falling to the ground, Hua Muhan also imagined this at the beginning, but when she really fell back, he still moved quickly, stretching out his arm to support her waist from behind.

Chang Ting had already come to his senses when his head hit the wall of flesh, but he didn't see that the person who was hit was Hua Muhan.

When she was supported from behind, she looked at it and was stunned, "What...... What, it's you again? ”

Hua Muhan withdrew her arm, frowned at her wet hair, and asked instead of answering, "Going to take a shower so late again?" ”

"You should also know how talkative my second senior brother is......" Chang Ting couldn't help but yawn loudly, and his eyes narrowed again.

Hua Muhan looked at her stupid appearance, and her eyes softened, "Go back to sleep." ”

"Hmm......" Chang Ting vigorously opened his eyelids that were about to close completely, and walked towards Junziyuan slowly, "Don't hang around anymore, it will be bad if you encounter any ferocious wild animals......"

Hua Muhan followed her silently, and after confirming that she had entered the Junzi Garden, he slowly walked in the direction of the flower garden.

His originally irritable mood seemed to be much better......

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The next morning, when Hua Muhan got up and walked out of the back room, he saw the big boy who was cleaning lightly.

"How can you ......" stopped halfway through the sentence, he was really not the kind of person who was easy to be happy, and after revealing his emotions uncontrollably, he took it back in time.

Changting didn't notice his abnormality, and trotted in front of him with a smiling face, "I always remember that I have to come here to work and pay off my debts!" ”

A subtle hint of joy flashed in Hua Muhan's eyes, but when his gaze fell on her head, his eyebrows furrowed again, "Why is the hair like this again?" ”

Changting touched the top of his head in distress, "That's too complicated, I fiddled with it all morning, but I still couldn't get it right, and I remembered to come to work, so I tied it casually." ”

Hua Muhan sighed helplessly, turned around and walked towards the bedroom, "Come in." ”

Chang Ting secretly raised his eyebrows proudly, obediently walked inside, and walked straight to the mirror and sat down.

Hua Muhan was rummaging through the closet, and at a glance she saw that she was already sitting there obediently, and she curled the corner of her lips clearly, but she didn't intend to break it.

He pulled some of her hair loose, part of it to the top of her head, and tied one of his own white ribbons of hair.

"Hehe, this is simple, I can tie it myself in the future." She smiled dryly at Hua Muhan in the mirror.

After Hua Muhan finished washing, he walked towards the forest with a bamboo basket.

Chang Ting naturally knew what he was going to do, and immediately turned into a little heel, never leaving for a moment.

When she had finished picking the petals, she followed her into the kitchen.

Hua Muhan was skillfully mixing and adjusting, she sat on the small bench in front of the stove, and obediently filled it with firewood.

A carrot was handed to her, she smiled happily, wiped her hands and took it, "It's better to respect the master!" ”

Hua Muhan rubbed her face and glanced at her lightly, "Your senior brother and second senior brother, aren't you a good person?" ”

"Okay!" While nibbling on carrots, Chang Ting began to make the most pertinent comments to the two senior brothers, "My second senior brother has a good personality, he is funny and humorous, and the most important thing is talented!" He's loved by everyone, so naturally there's nothing wrong with him! ”