The eyes of this "man" are somewhat similar to those of his brother.

The eyes are black.

It's a little dark.

The pupils are almost invisible, obviously black, but not very deep, compared to Luo Qinghan, it is really a little shallow.

To put it mildly, the eyes are blank, and it is the face of a thin life.

There is a beauty mole in the corner of the eye.

emmmm......

"It's time. ”

The dream is a little confused, what time, what is it, what is it????

"Well, the time has come. ”

Luo Qinghan responded like this.

Then, Luo Qinghan picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea.

"Please. ”

Although he is his younger brother, although he has to believe him in every way, I don't know if I was wrong, this guy showed a smile that the prank was about to be achieved for a moment.

But, after all, it's his own brother.

So, Luo Mu still drank this cup of tea.

Just halfway through the drink, Luo said lightly......

"I've used this cup. ”

Luo Mu has a habit of cleanliness.

Luo Qinghan naturally knew that his dear brother had a habit of cleanliness.

Then, Luo Mu squirted out the tea.

"Lie to you. ”

Then Luo Qinghan almost laughed.

It's not the kind of smile that smiles but doesn't smile, it's the kind of hiahiahia that comes from the heart.

Although, this kind of hiahiahia seems to be a little mentally retarded......

The dream began to wonder if Luo Qinghan would suddenly laugh and twitch, and then laugh like this all day......

At the same time, Luo Mu silently took out a white handkerchief and began to wipe the table.

Luo Mu actually has a small book for holding grudges.

But......

For his brother's words......

Forgive him, of course.

For this kind of thing, Luo Mu will not take out his small book of grudges.

By the way, that little notebook for holding grudges has a nice name......

Book of Life and Death.

There is also a small pen for holding grudges, and it also has a nice name.....

Judge's pen.

Because Luo Mu is a group pet of the underworld in a sense (after all, he is the only living judge, and can be regarded as growing up in the underworld. So he had a book of his own life and death and a judge's pen.

It's the kind that can be used privately, but it's ......

Private use is a long life.

Luo Qinghan silently finished laughing, and then refilled the cup of tea......

"Rest assured, there is no problem with the cup. ”

Out of the most basic trust between people, and after all, it's his own brother.

As a result, the children of Luo Mu were stupidly fufu and were about to be pitted again.

"But...... I didn't say there was no problem with the tea. ”

“......”

"Lie to you, you continue. ”

Then, Luo Mu was about to be pitted again......

"How's it going, it's okay????

"Hmm. ”、

"By the way, the water for making tea is the thatched toilet in the back mountain......"

“......”

Luo Mu wanted to vomit a little......

“...... Got it from the well next to it, what's the ?????"

“...... Don't gasp next time. ”

"I don't !!!"

“......”

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Small hair fluffs:

Nightmare can be regarded as one of the few plastic protagonists who do not have the aura of the protagonist......

"So, author, when are you going to add a protagonist aura to me......"

"Do you want to ???? the green ones?"

“...... Get lost. ”

"Okay, farewell. ”