Boom, boom, boom, three thunders, a lightning bolt directly slashed the second brother, the second brother was ruthlessly wiped out by God with this unwillingness, with helplessness, and the same lightning "Waste Second Brother" is gone forever, leaving only a group of memories and an unwilling obsession. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Chen's eyes were also red at this time, and seeing this memory aroused the resonance of the second brother's obsession, which made Wu Chen pay a tribute to the second brother: "You have been honest since you were a child, although you can't practice, you have a rare sense of justice in this world, you are a worthy and respectable person." I understand you, and you don't want to be so useless, it's just that reality overwhelms reason. Don't worry, I will take your unwillingness, your justice, my unwillingness, and my pursuit to explore the meaning of our life together. You are me, I am you, Wuchen is me and you. After saying these words, Wu Chen felt a warm current flowing from his brain and all over his body, and Wu Chen's soul and the body of the second brother were completely fused.

After reading so many memories, Wu Chen felt very tired, looked up at the sky, it was still early, and went back to bed and fell asleep.

"Brother, brother, get up, it's time to eat, big lazy worm" The glow of dusk was softly projected in, and the delicate sister in front of him became more and more moving, Wu Chen thought: This little girl will be terrible when she grows up. sorted out his memories, Wu Chen also entered the role of officially entering the role of his brother, and said jokingly and pretending to be weak: Brother is a patient, cough, cough, cough. ”

The little girl said with a look of see-through: "Don't pretend, Huang Yaoshi just saw it and said that you are completely fine." A person next to him was wearing a green shirt, carrying a medicine box, nodded arrogantly, and looked at the beautiful woman Xia Jing: "Third lady, the second son has recovered, old man, go." Xia Jing personally sent it to the door and said very respectfully: "Thank you so much for Huang Yaoshi this time, if it weren't for you, Chen'er would be afraid, I'm afraid... ”

Huang Yaoshi nodded and turned to leave. Don't look at his attitude, he is also wondering in his heart, this waste material was obviously killed by thunder, how did he live again, he couldn't figure it out, he could only shake his head, thinking that stupid people have stupid blessings. It is said that Huang Yaoshi is arrogant, not arrogant, Tianwu is great, he is proud of battle, and the elixir plays an important role in saving lives and helping the wounded, breaking through bottlenecks, speeding up cultivation, and increasing combat power, and the conditions for becoming a panacea medicine master are extremely strict, and there are very few of them, making the elixir master one of the most noble professions in the mainland.

After seeing off Huang Yaoshi, the mother and son began to eat dinner around the table. The dishes are very rich, and there is also spirit beast soup, which is not usually so easy to eat, this is Wu Chen's illness, and his mother specially prepared it for him. "Chen'er, eat more, just right, take care of it." "Mother helped him fill a bowl of spirit animal soup.

The little girl was dissatisfied and said, "Mother, it's just eccentric, hey, I can only touch my brother's light." The beautiful woman laughed and scolded: "Dead girl, you are missing, and I also served her a bowl." The little girl grinned and ate. I don't know if only my mother's craftsmanship is good, or if this continent is really delicious because of the strong aura and good ingredients, there is an indescribable comfort. Wu Chen classifies it as both. Looking at his sister and mother in front of him, Wu Chen felt very warm.

For the orphans in his previous life, he was particularly satisfied, and he swore in his heart that I would swear to protect them to the death. A dinner was enjoyable, only Wu Rou kept looking at her brother from time to time, and always felt that her brother was different, but she couldn't tell what was different. After eating, he drove his mother away, and pulled Wu Chen to the roof of the courtyard and said that he wanted to see the moon, and Wu Chen readily agreed.

The brother and sister sat side by side on the carpet of the roof gazebo, and when they were young, they used to look at the moon together. "This moon is so big, I don't know if it's the same moon as the earth, the sky is so quiet, the stars are so bright, the breeze is coming, the air is a hundred times better than the earth, so comfortable. Wu Chen enjoyed this kind of time very much. "Are you really my brother?" Wu Rou suddenly ran out of such a question.

Wu Chen's heart tightened: "This little girl grew up with her brother since she was a child, and the relationship between brother and sister is very good, and she knows her brother very well, she may surpass her parents, won't she find anything?" Wu Chen was at least eighteen years old in his previous life, and he still had a hand to deal with this little girl, and asked rhetorically: "I'm not your brother, who is it, I don't be your brother, who can be the brother of such a beautiful girl as Rourou in our family." ”

The little girl was shy: "Ignore you." "Pretend to ignore the person and turn his head to the side. After a while, he said, "I found that my brother is not the same as before." "What's different, isn't it still your brother." This time, the little girl looked at Wu Chen's eyes seriously: "Brother's eyes are brighter than before." ”

Wu Chen was speechless, this little girl is really close to his brother. Fooled: Look, how round the moon is today, the moonlight is shining. Wu Rou remembered her brother's words to praise her for her beauty, and became shy again, after all, she was only a twelve-year-old girl, and said, "My brother didn't talk like this before. Wu Chen didn't know what the little girl said, but said: No matter what, my brother will always be the brother who loves you."

Wu Rou responded: "Hmm" but thought in her heart, "What my brother said today is so good, I like it." Anyway, he's my brother, no matter, maybe my mother said it, I've grown up. The little girl's heart was quickly relieved, and she looked at the moon and the stars seriously, chatting with each other. It was late at night, and the brothers and sisters all went to sleep. Wu Chen wanted to get to know the city in person, so he asked Wu Rou to go to the city tomorrow, and the little girl was full of joy.

The next day, early in the morning, Wu Chen got up very early, and the poor children were in charge of the house early, which was a habit developed on the earth. Now Wu Chen is standing in front of a silver mirror and looking at himself carefully, this silver mirror is made of unknown materials, and the mirror surface is actually clearer than glass, which may be a unique material in this continent.

In the mirror, a handsome young man looks fifteen or sixteen years old, with a slender figure, but not thin, inheriting the gentle temperament of his mother and his father's resolute temperament, the two are harmoniously unified on a jade-faced knife-cut face, forming a chivalrous atmosphere, the skin is not like the fair-skinned and weak appearance that Wu Chen imagined, I want to know that the second brother of the waste has secretly learned some body refining techniques like those mortal martial artists through memory, so that the slender body is not weak, but the lines are very even, the skin color is wheat yellow, and the white power suit looks a little elegant, the mouth shape is moderate, and the nose bridge is high, The ears are slightly pointed and round, a head of black hair with a little back head three seven divided length and a hairband on the back with a few small bundles of free fluttering next to it, thick eyebrows and big eyes, only the bright eyes with a little shadow of the previous life appear a little deep, overall like the image of a chivalrous man in the martial arts of the ancient Huaguo.

How can such an image have a bit of waste material, the whole young knight, can only sigh at the greatness of genes. But waste materials are waste materials, long and spirited, and it is also a showy pillow, which is useless, this is the sadness of the second brother, I hope this tragedy will not continue to myself, I hope it can be changed.

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