The sun had sunk in the west, and it was almost dusk.

On the field path of the orphanage, a figure in a black vest suit walked on the path with a scepter in his hand.

His steps are brisk, and he hums an unknown song in his mouth.

Behind him was a team of pots and pans, vegetables and fruits, and a clean white chopping chicken with dehaired and faded.

As if he had come to life, he followed behind Chen Changsheng, like a team of soldiers to be tested, neatly following behind Chen Changsheng and walking towards the orphanage.

In Chen Changsheng's cognition, the freshness of ingredients depends on whether the ingredients are fresh or not.

Walking behind you is a subtle improvement in keeping the ingredients delicious.

This ensures that the prepared meal has the best possible entrance experience!

As for why the white chopping chicken, which had been bled and cleaned, still walked behind Chen Changsheng, this was not within Chen Changsheng's consideration.

As a saint, although the realm is only the realm of an innate martial artist, what does it matter to me about the use of the formation runes?

Like a symphony conductor, the pots and pans behind him cooperate with Chen Changsheng's footsteps to form a rhythmic rhythm.

The melon and fruit ingredients use exercise to keep themselves in the most perfect state and ensure that they are fresh until they are in the pot!

This is about my brother's dinner today, and I can't be sloppy at all!

What kind of pig food did the elder brother eat before?

As the will of the Heavenly Dao, he can't even cook a meal!

Remembering that when he saw Xie Xinzhi casually holding a pot of rice porridge in the grass and sending away his senior brother, Chen Changsheng was very worried about the current nutritional status of the senior brother.

Chen Changsheng's monocle in front of him emitted a strange white light, and this pair of glasses was the basis for controlling the movement of ingredients and kitchenware behind him.

Thinking that Senior Brother could eat his own dinner again today, Chen Changsheng's mood couldn't help but become happy again.

The scepter in his hand swings regularly, guiding the actors on stage today on the right path.

Until the boy carrying the basket suddenly appeared in front of Chen Changsheng, Chen Changsheng's breathing became rapid.

The boy was carrying a basket and kicking a can at his feet, and the sound of clattering came from under his feet.

The boy was unusually happy, without any sorrow, without any trouble.

It's like the heartless elder brother on the small mountain peak at the beginning.

Chen Changsheng looked at the figure in front of him, wanting to connect the boy with the senior brother.

But the more I tried to identify it, the more my eyes became sore.

A small figure, but carrying such a big basket, the life of the senior brother is too hard now!

Especially now that the elder brother's clothes are washed by himself, how can such a young child wash his own clothes?

I used to help my brother wash his clothes!

The scepter in Chen Changsheng's hand paused, and the ingredients and kitchen utensils behind him suddenly stopped.

Raising the scepter in his hand slightly, the ingredients and kitchen utensils were hidden on both sides of the road.

Chen Changsheng looked at the boy's distant figure in a daze, and didn't dare to step forward.

At the beginning, when Ouyang dissipated, Chen Changsheng was the most crazy.

He even wanted to combine the power of the twelve demon gods to destroy this world that was so harsh on the senior brother.

He didn't hesitate to turn his face with the two saints, wanting to make everyone pay the price for the senior brother.

But his madness has long been seen through by the senior brother, and when he was the most crazy, he chose to let himself forget the senior brother!

For Chen Changsheng, how could Ouyang be so easily forgotten?

Even if there is no Ouyang in the long river of time, even if everything about Ouyang in the world disappears, even if the memory of Ouyang in Chen Changsheng's mind dissipates.

But just like a knot in his heart that trapped Chen Changsheng for millions of years, it also allowed Chen Changsheng to wander in the long river of time for millions of years.

In the long river of time, I carved a boat to ask for a sword, never asking for the sword, but wanting to find what I lost in my memory over and over again.

Returning to a certain point in time again and again, but only wandering by the side of the ship.

Every time, it seems to be laughing at Chen Changsheng, what he loses will never come back, and he will never know what he has lost.

But when the reincarnation of the senior brother really appeared in front of Chen Changsheng.

Not ecstasy, not excitement, not excitement, but fear!

Will the elder brother be hurt again because of himself!

In fact, when Leng Qingsong stopped himself from recognizing himself with the senior brother, Leng Qingsong was just doing more.

How dare Chen Changsheng recognize Ouyang?

As long as he could take a look and look at it, Chen Changsheng felt content.

Say compensation, say rescue, say protection.....

These words of self-comfort from others did not work at all when they came to Chen Changsheng.

Because Chen Changsheng can't forgive himself for being like this!

I can't use a fluttering sentence to uncover my millions of years of mistakes.

If it is so easy to atone for the sins in one's body, then why do you need the elder brother to accept the suffering of this reincarnation?

These words are nothing but self-deception.

Chen Changsheng watched in a daze as the boy's back disappeared in front of him.

The sound of the cans clattering seems to be laughing at themselves.

It was obviously the dusk of midsummer, but Chen Changsheng felt cold.

I was blessed by my brother in two lives, and I was saved by my brother in both lives.

But he failed to save his brother in both lives.

The higher his achievements are now, the more Chen Changsheng blames himself, and the more he feels that everything he has gained is based on the pain of his own senior brother!

The elder brother's friendship with him can't be repaid no matter what.

But I forgot about him for millions of years!

What kind of face do I, Chen Changsheng, have to meet him?

Under the guise of repaying him, to understate these millions of years of indebtedness?

On the small peak, the most stubborn is Chen Changsheng, even if he has become a saint after a million years, he is still the most stubborn one.

is obviously the person who wants to find Ouyang the most, but in the end, he is the one who dares not see him the most.

Chen Changsheng was not afraid of the senior brother scolding him, he was afraid that the senior brother would treat him gently.

Nothing has happened to the elder brother, or he has forgotten everything that had been.

Such gentleness will only make Chen Changsheng more self-reproachful and more uncomfortable!

Such an understatement of ignorance made Chen Changsheng feel that he could not make up for it.

Chen Changsheng, who was standing in place, once again fell into boundless self-blame.

The afterglow of the setting sun is coming to an end.

A rattling can was kicked at Chen Changsheng's feet.

Chen Changsheng, who was still in boundless self-blame, was pulled back to reality by the can in front of him.

When Chen Changsheng raised his head, a thin boy was looking at him crampedly, and a crisp and cheerful voice sounded:

"Well, can you kick me over?"