Chapter 1231: The Origin of My Brother

Fate is impermanent, life and death repeatedly, the days that continue to flicker next to the resurrection spring are particularly nostalgic, unconsciously, the late spring and summer solstice, autumn to winter, the original yellow flowers everywhere, and ushered in the silver-white blanket covering, suddenly, it has been a year has passed......

Me: "......"

Wake up, I looked around blankly, a year, said long is not long, short is not short, only feel the vicissitudes of life, a moment to comprehend many things that have been ignored in the past, the heart produces a sense of epiphany, life is short, right and wrong, grievances and grievances, where to go, thinking about the Buddha in the past under the Bodhi tree to attain the Tao, today, the Son of Heaven in the pan immortality, is also a beautiful talk.

However, there is still a trace of concern in my heart, I wonder what has become of God's birthday in the end, and what about my lovers, are they haggard because of my departure?

"Brother Wu doesn't seem to have come to his senses yet." It seemed to recall a familiar voice in my ears.

"I can't wake up no matter what."

That quiet and sweet voice like Lena, is this the invasion of the demon outside the sky, and it has become the last test of his ascension?

"You're welcome."

Another emotionless voice sounded, and it seemed to be transmitting something.

These days, the demons seem to be discussing something terrible.

"Is that really okay?"

The little princesses standing on one side asked worriedly, "Oh, oh, what are you going to make a fuss about?"

I finally couldn't help but squint my eyes and look for the glimmer of light.

I saw that the murder weapon belonging to Veras, the dark and shiny pan, was held high above the head of the Yellow Joke Maid, if the Bendruid Middle School had not learned geometry in vain, then according to the current location of the pan, the arm length of the Yellow Joke Maid, plus the pseudo-domain-level strength of the Yellow Joke Maid, as well as the gravitational acceleration, and negligible air resistance.

Putting these numbers into the formula of the most poisonous maid's heart, there is no doubt that the final landing point of the frying pan, the center of his own eyebrows, will receive more than ten tons, enough to send himself to heaven for a short time, chasing the force of his grandmother's kind back in the sea of flowers.

"Fight poison with poison."

Standing next to the maid of Huang Duanzi, the three-free princess, who was as indifferent and cute as a puppet, gave a thumbs up to the others, as if to say, believe me, big husband, cute big.

"Blame bastard!!"

I woke up suddenly, and shouted loudly, what soars to the Tao, what epiphany to eternal life, all are floating clouds, if you don't get up again, maybe something important in your mind will be smashed by this ruthless pan.

Bending down to sit up, I stretched out my big hand, grabbed the little princess who was absconding in fear of sin, pulled it back, pressed it into my arms, and drilled my hands into diamonds, and drilled them on the temples on both sides of her forehead.

As for the maid of Huang Duanzi, she is not in a hurry now, she is still Kalujie's identity in the clear and can't start, but ...... Hmph, don't think I'm going to forget it like this, our Rogge's third door is not called in vain, that heart and eye, just one word, small.

"Where's Veras?"

Setting aside the already dizzy Princess Sanwu, I glanced around and found Veras lying on a bench opposite, her face still red and smoking.

"Sister Veras fainted after throwing out the pan, so we're going to take you to this restaurant for a break."

Lena explained to me with a smile.

I see.

In retrospect, I immediately connected the events before and after, presumably because Veras was ashamed, and after swinging the pan and inadvertently exposing some extremely private things to me, she fainted shyly.

Unfortunate!

"Brother, are you okay? Let's lie down first, Sister Veras shouldn't wake up so soon. ”

My shoulders were gently pressed down by a pair of small hands, and I lay back on the bench, my head resting gently, just about to meet the contact with the cold and stiff plank, but gently landed on the slender and elastic soft flesh.

Looking up, I don't know when, Lena was already sitting in the position where I was lying down just now, and naturally, the back of my head was resting on her lap.

Could this be the legendary knee pillow?

I was stunned when I looked at Lena's slightly flushed face, then let out a long yawn and narrowed my eyes in comfort.

Do you think we're still little virgins, blushing and heartbeating for this kind of thing, saying that Lena is his sister, and when I usually go to visit her, I accidentally fall asleep, or sleep in her bed, and then this little wolf girl, who likes to spoil herself more and more, will secretly pull our arm as a pillow.

Then again, why do you feel so sleepy every time you visit Lena, and then when you wake up, you sleep in Lena's bed as a matter of course, and see Lena lying in her arms as a matter of course?

Could it be that Lena's quiet and peaceful temperament has aroused the hidden nightmanger in our hearts?

It's terrible, it's terrible, if we were born in hell, maybe we would have become one of the seven demon kings, representing the lazy sleeping god demon king - Bellivan.

Although in the Wu ranking customized in my heart, the most comfortable pillow in the world is none other than Linya's tolerant mind, but Lena's thighs are also good, don't look at this little Nizi is thin and thin, her body is slender and delicate, but there is still a place where there should be meat.

Ahem, to explain in advance, I'm talking about Lena's thighs, not some other strange places, although I usually sleep with her there, and when I hug her, some inevitable contact makes me probably the person who knows her figure best besides herself, but ......

Does my brother know that my sister's measurements are wrong?! This is the absolute truth that has existed in the world and in intelligent life since the moment God created the world! Even in the Divine Teachings, it is not an exaggeration as a doctrine that every believer must pray every morning!!

The Lord said: As an older brother, you must measure the measurements of your lovely sister every morning so that you can know her physical condition and know if she is developing well.

Long live God!!!!!!

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

I felt a cold touch on my forehead, and when I opened my eyes, I found that it was Lena who gently wiped a wet towel on my face.

"Ahem, no."

I coughed a few times and turned his attention to the topic.

"That's right, Lena."

I suddenly remembered a question that I had neglected and wanted to ask for a long time.

"I remember when I first met you, you called me Brother Fan, right, when did you start changing it to brother?"

That's right, it's it, from Big Brother Fan to Big Brother, it's like the four seasons alternate, the transformation is so natural that I haven't noticed it all the time, and every time I think back to the scene when I first met Lena, I think of this.

"Don't you know?" Condescendingly, Lena lowered her head and cast a soft gaze.

"Didn't notice."

“……”

"Angry? I'm sorry, but I really didn't want to forget about it, but it seemed like I took it for granted, so I didn't notice it at all. ”

Seeing that Lena was silent, I thought she was angry that I had forgotten such an important matter.

"It's not angry, hee-hee, my brother is such a fool."

Lena smiled, her white and cold fingers gently caressing my cheek.

"Then sue me, when?"

Seeing that Lena didn't seem to be really angry, curiosity took over my brain.

"Don't tell my brother, my brother thinks for himself."

Lena stuck out her tongue slightly, and I was disappointed that she couldn't pry her mouth open in the end, no matter how much she coaxed her.

Of course, what I don't know is, and in fact, Lena doesn't either.

As it was said at the beginning, because it is too natural, like the alternation of the seasons, like the breath of a person, before you know it, the eldest brother becomes the elder brother.

But......

Lena was a little happy, gently holding her little hand on her chest, touching the throbbing girlish feelings.

However, such a change must have happened when he decided to capture his brother.

"Didn't bother you."

At this moment, Linya's sky-blue eyes, like the vast blue sky on a sunny day, appeared above me, startling Lena and me.

When I pretended to be dead just now, I was still whispering beside me, and when Lena gave me a knee pillow, all of them disappeared, and now they all appeared, are you Wu Cunzài who has become a princess of the three nos?

Linya, Sarah, Siruth and Ikeru, as well as Kajie'er, who was screaming and rubbing into my arms again, and Princess Sanwu, who was just now taught the Wu family law, and the maid of Huang Duanzi, who was temporarily placed by herself, all appeared, and I was stunned.

"Brother Wu, you're hungry."

Blinking her eyes as clear as the blue sky, Linya shook the spoon she was holding in front of my eyes.

My eyelids jumped violently, and I tried to calm myself down, reminding myself aloud that this was not a pan, not Veras's pan, and that even if I knocked it down, it wouldn't hurt.

I was just attacked by Veras's pan, and after a whole year of flickering in the resurrection spring in my dream, I already have a bit of a kitchenware phobia now.

"I'm a little hungry."

Touching my shriveled belly, I sat up from the shy Lena's lap, and I found out.

obviously presided over a morning kitchen god competition, and saw all kinds of rare delicacies (of course, there are also poisons), but he didn't eat a bite, and it was sad to be a food host and make himself like this.

Looking up, the current angle of light ...... It's already afternoon, no wonder the stomach has been barking since just now.

"It's a little late, but it's time for lunch, Brother Wu."

The smiling Linya said, bringing a spoonful of soup to my mouth and swallowing it.

This meal, my stomach screamed even more happily, and I turned around to find that the table next to me was already full of various dishes.

"...... this?"

"No one had lunch, so I borrowed the kitchen from the owner of the restaurant."

Sarah, who was setting the dishes, turned her head and smiled softly, and her unparalleled beauty even made people smile at her with a dazzling sense of not being able to open their eyes.

It turned out that after I woke up, everyone went to work in the kitchen, leaving only the delicate Lena to accompany me.

"Princess Siruth, Princess Echolu, ouch, be careful, let me do this rough work."

When I turned around, I saw two little princesses holding a large wooden bucket of rice, staggering towards this side, followed by a middle-aged aunt wearing an apron and exuding a strong smell of oil smoke.

Judging from the current situation, this aunt who reminds me of the Cayde-style roast suckling pig king in the God of Chef Contest should be the owner of the restaurant.

"Sorry to interrupt, it didn't affect your business."

Regarding Linya's behavior of occupying the kitchen of the restaurant, I, the head of the family, naturally have to express my expression.

"No, no, Elder Fan, don't say it's free time, there aren't many guests coming, the kitchen is empty, even if it's full of guests, and others don't eat, you have to ...... first Ouch, be careful. ”

Halfway through the words, the aunt looked frightened again, carefully protecting Siruth and Ikeru, and finally looked at the two little princesses, brought a bucket of rice to the table, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and sighed heavily.

It is estimated that she was asked to bring a hundred buckets of rice in a row, and she was not as tired as she is now, watching these two little princesses who are loving and unrelieved to serve rice.

"Well done, Siruth, Echolu, worthy of my good darling." Seeing that the two little princesses were panting slightly, I thought it had helped a lot, so I naturally wanted to praise them fiercely.

"Eh, hey~~~"

I don't know why, Siruth and Ikeru, who were praised by me, turned their heads embarrassedly, their eyes dodging.

In particular, Siruth, whose pretty face was so red that she didn't dare to make eye contact with me anyway, as if I, the father, had become such a murderous being who stared at who was pregnant.

What's going on here?

I wondered, could it be that the two precious daughters had entered a period of rebellion against their fathers?

The answer, of course, is not.

Siruth and Acelo would tell their father because they had been watching Dad and Mother Veras when they were happily banging in bed on the night of God's birthday, when Mother Verace was learning to bark a puppy.

After being mentioned again just now, it is natural that the two little princesses who have witnessed the fragrant ripple scene will be ashamed every time they look at their father?

Veras was still on standby, and based on the shame of the words that had made her faint, in my experience, she probably wouldn't wake up until the evening.

So everyone is not welcome, a gust of wind swept the clouds, filling the stomach, and half of the big bucket of rice fell into their stomach bag.

When I was full, I touched my bulging belly and picked my teeth in satisfaction, looking at Siruth and Echolu, who were still avoiding my gaze.

So the happiness after eating is suddenly gone.

It's so sad, so lonely, is this what every father must face, the family crisis during the rebellious period of his children?

No, I have to re-establish a tall image in front of my precious daughters that they trust and are close to.

Let's start by talking about something.

"Speaking of which, the restaurateur just now called Ceros and Acelo princesses." I asked curiously.

"Brother Wu didn't find out until now?" Linya covered her mouth and laughed.

"It's not just the restaurateur, the whole camp calls us little princess."

"Oh?"

"Is there anything strange about it? Siruth and Ekru, however, are qualified enough to be called princesses, and they are the only ones in the entire camp who are suitable for this title. ”

Seeing my curious look, Linya explained softly.

"Brother Wu, think about it, among the several elders who manage the entire alliance, Grandma Akara, Grandpa Kane, Lord Kasha, Master Farah, and Brother Wu, you are the only one who has a daughter."

"I see." I kind of get it.

"All of us are looking forward to our alliance, and like the Heradic and elven races, we can have a princess that everyone loves and is proud of."

"I didn't expect my title of miscellaneous elder to be so useful."

I touched my chin proudly, and finally felt a little happiness from this elder's identity.

"Veras is also affectionately called Singer-sama by everyone, Sarah, Lena, and you, as well as honorific titles such as Princess and Excellency." I suddenly hung my head in frustration.

"Why do I think that only I, the mortal elder, don't have much respect in it?"

"Well...... this"

Linya, Lena, Sarah, and the twin princesses, even Princess Sanwu and the maid of Huang Duanzi, glanced at each other, showed knowing eyes, and pursed their lips and laughed in their hearts.

Of course, they know why.

As far as Neveras is concerned, why is she so affectionately called Singer-sama, admired, respected, and loved by all, even though she herself does not have this self-realization.

Even Linya's grandmother, Raphael, the princess of the hundred tribes, who was known as a singer and dancer back then, was only so beautiful in the camp that year.

Even if you count Veras's likable gentle, kind, and shy personality, to be able to achieve the same status as Raphael back then, don't you think it's a bit too much?

And so is Lena, who is not popular.

So did Siruth and Echoru.

Sarah, although she has the title of the first beauty in the mainland, but with this alone, it seems like a dream to get the respect and support she has now.

This qiē, the too illusory glory that shrouds all girls, in fact, most people know very well in their hearts, and they are stupid and stupid.

That's the people, who transferred their gratitude and admiration for someone who worked hard for the alliance and the mainland, fought bloody battles, and defended countless lives, to his family.

Because people know that that person does not like to be embraced, looked at by grateful eyes, held high and up, untouchable, he is the savior of everyone, an ordinary hero.

Therefore, he had to transfer this gratitude to his family, hoping to at least pass guò in this way to show his inner respect......

Woo coo~~~ My head is a little hot again, damn the weather......