Since then, the beginning of the ninth century has lived in Fafeng, eaten in Fafeng, and Fafeng is more familiar than Yungong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Find a senior brother if you are literate, find a senior brother when you are hungry, and find a senior brother if you have something!

Senior brother is the parent of food and clothing, the person who is closer to the master.

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"Senior Brother Su, I'm hungry!" Jiu Chu lay on the table, looked at Su Qian, who was reading a book, and shouted pitifully!

Su Qian was holding a book and reading it seriously, ignoring the poor little guy, purely because he didn't want to practice calligraphy and was a glutton.

"Senior brother, I'm hungry!" I thought I hadn't heard it, so I repeated it again, and it was three points worse than the previous sentence, and I couldn't make four copies. Jiuchu, who fattened his courage, and the cringe-cating villain who just came was simply turned upside down.

A few days ago, I went to Su Qian's senior brother Yu Fanhao, and the white fox who fed him was frightened. At the beginning of the ninth year, it was called feeding, and it turned out to be the hair removal pill of Shi Qing, the fourth senior sister of Su Qian, and so far the white fox has appeared, and I don't know where to grow fox hair.

The third senior brother loves flowers and plants, and he went to play at the beginning of the ninth year, which caused the crazy growth of flowers and plants, and as a result, he frightened many disciples and was considered to be a monster, and this time he scared the ninth beginning back. It's a good explanation, and it's a lie......

I don't know how many times it has been staged, Su Qian recalled through the books, in the final analysis, it is the child's heart that is at work.

"Well, then you have practiced a few words, and you have written enough twenty articles, and you can go to dinner." Su Qian's face was calm, not angry, nor yelling, as if he was just trying to state a result.

He continued to concentrate on reading the book, ignoring Jiu Chu, who sighed here.

When he finally finished writing twenty articles in the ghost drawing style, the clothes, face, and hair of the ninth early school were full of ink, the left eye circle was black, the corners of the mouth still had traces of biting the brush, even the lips had become ink-colored, there were still a few ink marks on the right corner of the mouth, the hair was messy, and there were a few strands of brush at the end of the hair that seemed to be stained with ink, and the ink was still dripping, and black marks could be seen on the cyan robe.

"Senior brother, I'm done writing, let's eat!" Jiu Chu put down the brush and called, twisting his somewhat stiff body.

"Yes, show it to me."

Su Qian didn't look up, he was still looking at the book, he was fascinated by it, stretched out his left hand, and motioned to put the written words on it.

Jiu Chu looked at Su Qian's angular side face, and inadvertently exclaimed, it's so beautiful, even his apprentices are so beautiful!

"Senior sister! Can you tell me what this word reads? Putting down the book, Su Qian lifted him, and looked at Jiu Chu Dao with a paralyzed face.

"Ahem... Ahem... Senior sister, are you drinking ink to fill your brain? Su Qian, who was choking on his own saliva, glanced at Jiu Chu, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Go on.

"If you don't write well, continue to write after dinner, and when you can write it and know it, you don't have to write."

Su Qian's face doesn't like to smile, and he has a kind of majesty that is not angry and arrogant.

Jiu Chu didn't answer, just hung his head.

After a long while, Jiu Chu raised his head and said, "Okay! A pair of big watery eyes looked innocent and aggrieved.

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At the beginning of the ninth year after eating, he went back obediently, and as soon as he arrived at the "Dry Garden", he saw Xiahou Qianxi in the courtyard of his senior brother, hanging his head and seeming to be a little sad.

But the beauty of the person is that even the sadness is so good-looking, and the tears are so beautiful, like crying and complaining, it makes people feel pity when they look at it, and they want to comfort it.

"Tsk...."Jiu Chu's smacking lips suddenly attracted Xiahou's shallow gaze.

"Eh, hello Xiahou nephew! Hehe..."Jiu Chu was a little embarrassed, just now he was still appreciating the sadness of others, a bit like a sentence said by a senior brother's apprentice: Tell your displeasure that our big guys are happy, happy.

Seeing Jiu Chu coming back in a small robe, it made Xiahou Qianxi cry even more sadly, and turned around and ran out.

Jiu Chu was a little confused, why the beautiful female apprentice of the senior brother was crying so miserably, and pushed open the door a little depressed.

I saw that my senior brother was flipping through a somewhat yellowed book, and he was very attentive to it.

"Senior brother, your disciple seems to be crying very sadly, is something wrong? Aren't you going to check it out? Jiu Chu asked with a wink.

Su Qian ignored it! Keep reading!

"Senior brother, senior brother, it's snowing outside!"

In addition to facial paralysis, this senior brother is also a little uncaring and boring, thinking silently in the heart of Jiuchu.

"If you can't write it again, you won't have anything to eat tonight, if you write it early, you can go to Jianfeng or Danfeng to play!" Su Qian said shallowly, his eyes still not half a point open the book!

I heard myself talking, why ignore it! Really.

"Okay, isn't it okay to write it and play no matter how much it is?" Nine Chu thought in a flash of inspiration.

"Yes!"

I saw Jiu Chu bury his head, write on the rice paper with serious strokes, and try to control his hands not to tremble, and there were faint beads of sweat on his forehead, which showed the degree of his intentions!

In the quiet room, one person sat cross-legged at a table reading a book, and one person was concentrating on writing, and the afternoon sun sneaked in through the window, adding a little softness and warmth.

Su Qian looked at Jiu Chu, who was concentrating on learning characters, quietly showed a smile, and nodded with great satisfaction. I continued to look at my 'Ancient Mountains and Wild Records'......

Jiu Chu finally wrote several articles and handed them over to Su Qian, with a look of inevitability in his eyes, and his hands behind his back clenched his fists hard.

Su Qian looked at the words on the paper, although it was not how good the writing was, it was okay for a beginner, and he could recognize it by piecing it together one by one, and it was much better than the ghost drawing in the morning.

This person has always been moody, Jiu Chu tilted his head, looking at Su Qian's handsome face, hoping to find some expression, but was confused by the beauty of his senior brother.

The angular face, like finely carved facial features, is actually black and purple eyes under the oblique sword eyebrows, which looks dark and deep and wild and unrestrained, the bridge of the nose is upright, and the lips like flowers seem to be dyed with a layer of honey.

There was a thought in the heart of Jiuchu, it must be sweet, and he licked his lips unconsciously, wondering if it was sweet.

As soon as the thought passed, his head had already stretched out, and he kissed Su Qian's lips accurately.

Su Qian was stunned, his pupils dilated......

For a while, I forgot to push away the villain who was doing nonsense......

A gust of wind rose, and the paper in his hand also flew out and scattered on the ground.

The weird ...... of a room

Jiu Chu also stretched out his tongue and licked it on the other party's lips.

Su Qian's heart bulged, his brain was hot, and the touch just now was like a sweet white cloud, soft.

In a panic, he pushed away the villain who was making trouble in front of him, the person who had never eaten fireworks, and his fair face was slightly red at this moment.

It's really sweet, I haven't seen my brother eat! Still smashing his mouth: "Tut-tut......"

"Senior brother, have you ever eaten candy? Why don't you give it to me? Disgruntled accusations.

The senior brother actually hid the food and ate it quietly. Don't give me food yet, huh!

Su Qian had already regained his normal color, frowned and said in a deep voice: "No! You can go play and come back in the evening to practice the spells. ”

Then he stopped paying attention to Jiuchu and picked up the scattered papers, which had already run out.

"Alas......"

Su Qian sighed shallowly!