In the early morning, the first cold morning light shined on Zhao Xiaoqian's face through the window, Comrade Xiaoqian was lying on the bed with his eyes open, he had been awake for a long time, but he had not moved at all because of an unreal feeling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info even became very cautious in his breathing, for fear of alarming the thin figure who was busy in the cabin.

The strange smell of wheat in the air stimulated Zhao Xiaoqian's senses, and the hungry stomach and the mouth that constantly secreted saliva urgently sent a signal to the brain to ask for food. Self-esteem turns on tsundere mode, and suppresses these instinctual mole ants as a queen.

So, Zhao Xiaoqian is now lying motionless on the bed, staring at the corpse lying on the bed with round eyes.

Until...

After the little guy named Kari, who was his younger brother, came to him with the bowl of black and mushy hot stuff that he called food, the anxious battle situation that happened in Zhao Xiaoqian's body changed.

"Are you lying to me when you say that you defeated the goblin warriors and gained the approval of your uncle or something?" asked the younger brother staring at Zhao Xiaoqian, who was lying on the bed on all fours.

"Of course not!" Zhao Xiaoqian, who was questioned for lying, seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and immediately sat up and stiffened his neck and shouted denial. "Why such a ridiculous lie!"

"Then how long are you going to stay in bed! It's just that you've obtained the qualifications to become a warrior, and you're already satisfied enough to start being proud?" I don't know how to describe it.

"Of course. . . Of course not. Zhao Xiaoqian skimmed his head and said.

"Let's go as soon as we eat, I don't look like a good-natured uncle, and if I go too late, I'll get angry." After hearing such an answer, the younger brother's tone softened a lot, and he handed the wooden bowl he was holding to Zhao Xiaoqian.

Zhao Xiaoqian subconsciously took the wooden bowl and lowered his head to take a sip. Although the taste was a little strange, it was not an unbearable smell, and the warm, viscous liquid flowed down the throat and into the stomach immediately made the whole body feel a little warm. That's the power of food...

Zhao Xiaoqian narrowed his eyes happily and sighed in his heart.

"Coo~~" A slight abdominal roar.

Zhao Xiaoqian was stunned, touched his stomach, and after a while he realized that it was not the sound made by his stomach. Then, he raised his head a little stiffly and looked at the little guy in front of him.

"Why are you... Don't eat?" Zhao Xiaoqian asked dryly.

"Because I have a stupid brother who is useless but hard-mouthed and unwilling to accept help from others. The younger brother stared at Zhao Xiaoqian and said Muran.

Zhao Xiaoqian's little heart slammed suddenly, and then his whole body was so shocked, and then he hurriedly raised the wooden bowl to his younger brother and stammered: "You.. You drink, you drink. ”

The younger brother took the bowl, and the corners of his mouth visibly rose.

Zhao Xiaoqian's heart was slightly relieved, but after his gaze swept to his brother's cold eyes, he immediately slammed it up again.

Sure enough, the younger brother with that infiltrating sneer spoke. "I'll drink? I'll drink it and then let you go to my uncle to train hungry? I'm just a fool, what kind of good performance can I expect you to do if you're hungry?" The eyes staring at Zhao Xiaoqian exuded a sharp light like a weapon.

Under the gaze of such sharp eyes, Zhao Xiaoqian became more and more cringe, and lowered his head as if returning to the era of training when he was a student.

"Idiot!"

The younger brother scolded angrily, exhaled a deep breath, sighed and handed the wooden bowl back to Zhao Xiaoqian: "If you don't play well... If you can't be a warrior .... Isn't it in vain to persevere until now...."

Zhao Xiaoqian saw the wet stains spreading bit by bit on the uneven rough ground, his fists couldn't help clenching, and he didn't notice that the nails that had not been trimmed for a long time were sunk into his palms. He took a deep breath and raised his head, thinking that he had regained a stable heart, and after he saw his brother's little face with yellow muscles and thin lips without blood, it turned into a pile of sticky liquid.

He pursed his lips vigorously to keep himself from making any strange noises. He reached out and took the wooden bowl from his brother's hand, and drank most of it with his head up. Then he put the bowl back into his brother's hand without hesitation, got up and walked away.

"I want to become a warrior, the invincible kind in the world, when the time comes, our brothers will eat and drink spicy food every day!" Zhao Xiaoqian left this sonorous and powerful sentence before stepping out of the door, and Zhao Xiaoqian burst into tears after stepping out of the door.

Zhao Xiaoqian was so tearful, holding his head high, and walking on the road in great strides.

Walking, walking...

It didn't feel right.

Is there something wrong?

Thinking, thinking...

It became more and more ridiculous.

This plot is not right.

Shouldn't it be the kind of weak and helpless little white rabbit character who just expects my brother to turn the tide and save him?

How did it come to be like this? My brother's strong performance is a bit too much, isn't it? I don't need to exist at all? No... No.. It's better to say that my existence is a complete burden to my brother! that kind of cold eyes, that kind of cold words that make the scalp tingle. The whole body exudes a powerful aura that is completely incapable of making people feel resentful.... Is this guy really my brother?

Something must have gone wrong, right?

Zhao Xiaoqian froze in place with a strange expression.

Is there something wrong? Could it be that I got the wrong script? How can a guy with such a powerful aura be my younger brother? This is completely inconsistent with what the system has introduced.

"Hey, how long are you going to stand in the way?" a crisp voice interrupted Zhao Xiaoqian's deep thought.

Zhao Xiaoqian looked up in fright, and immediately saw a melon seed face with horizontal eyebrows and apricots. The wheat-colored skin shines in the morning light with a mysterious glow that belongs to an adolescent girl. Wearing a gray sleeveless shirt on the upper body, the neckline is tied very tightly, but just the slender neck and the healthy and shiny arms exposed in the air already make people feel the kind of beauty, although thousands of people have been longing...

"What are you looking at?" the girl asked in a cold voice.

"Beautiful. Zhao Xiaoqian said subconsciously.

The girl's eyes narrowed.

"Uhhhh Zhao Xiaoqian snorted. What did I just say?

"You're the rookie warrior who is so weak that you can't even withstand the momentum of a mere goblin?" The girl leaned over and grabbed Zhao Xiaoqian's collar with an almost cruel smile: "The mouth is quite sweet, and you can talk, right?"

it!!This girl looks scary! But why are you angry? Did I say something wrong?Is my EQ too low?Is my EQ that low?

"You just coaxed your father with these obedient words and made your father satisfied with you, right?" the girl asked with a low roar, and under her hideous expression was a terrible idea of planning to eat Zhao Xiaoqian alive.

To die, to die, to die.....

"Paris, what are you doing?!" a majestic, magnetic voice came from inside the room.

The gods are above, and there is such a heavenly sound in the world, which can save people from the pain of flesh and skin...

"It's nothing, it's just to see what kind of guy my father is like. The girl let go of her hand and turned back and said softly.

After Paris let go of his hand, Zhao Xiaoqian used all his strength to make himself collapse to the ground without being embarrassed.

The middle-aged warrior's gaze swept over the girl and stayed on Zhao Xiaoqian's body. "You came early. ”

Well, that's thanks to the fact that I have a strong brother who doesn't match the script at all.

Zhao Xiaoqian was happy in his heart, but his face was silent and he owed a debt to show respect.

"Come on. The middle-aged warrior turned and walked through the door.

Zhao Xiaoqian followed.

When passing by the girl who was completely ignored by her father, Zhao Xiaoqian clearly sensed the other party's deep anger. I can't help but secretly cry out in my heart, hell mode, hell mode, it's really hell mode.

{You, you, you... Wait for the streets!!}