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"Old Thirteen, are you here??"

Bang bang bang bang!!

Early in the morning, Liu Mengnan was knocking on the window of the marching room.

Under the offensive of the array that can scare the hibernating bears awake, the marching room still did not react, but ...... The other person was very unhappy.

More than a dozen thumb-sized iron pills shot out of the big house, and the target was naturally the source of the noise - Liu Mengnan.

Bang Bang Bang!

Most of the scattered projectiles hit Liu Mengnan's steely body, but they were all bounced off at close range, and instead pierced through the not too thick walls of the marching room with greater force.

"Ahh

Thirteen's wail came out from the marching room, Liu Mengnan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the side of the big house, patted his clothes indifferently, put down his voice and knocked on the door: "Old Thirteen." ”

No response.

"Old Thirteen??"

No response.

"Old Thirteen ???"

Ping Pong !!

Call...... Call...... Call......

Liu Mengnan listened carefully to the door, and bursts of snoring came from the hole drilled by the iron pill.

......

In the knock on the door, Thirteen finally lifted the quilt with difficulty, sat up from the bed with difficulty, moved to the door with difficulty, and opened the door with difficulty.

And then......

A big face smiling extremely happily appeared in front of Thirteen's eyes, and his eyes immediately widened in fright, and he was suddenly sober.

"Old Thirteen, are you awake...... Did you sleep well last night?" Liu Mengnan said hello innocently.

"No need~ It's good to have a sleeping place that can shelter from the rain and wind, it doesn't matter how big or small. Thirteen yawned, and the fragrance rushed down his wide open mouth into his nose, making people suddenly happy, "Yay, brother macho, bring breakfast, come in and eat together." ”

Liu Mengnan looked at the door that only reached his chest, handed over the food box, and said embarrassedly: "Forget it...... You can eat it yourself, and I still won't go in. ”

Smiled and took the food box, Thirteen, "Don't, come in." The inside is still full and wide, and you can sit down. I also have some things I want to ask you, and it's not convenient to chat outside. ”

"Okay......" Liu Meng thought for a while, and still squeezed his huge body into the small marching room with difficulty.

"Damn! This house is too small! Old Thirteen, it's all my fault. Yesterday was too rushed, and I didn't have time to take a closer look, so I told the big shopkeeper after the cover. You don't have to worry, I'll find someone to expand it for you today. ”

There is a couch and a desk in the room, and the remaining space is only enough to walk two steps, Liu Mengnan looks left and right, and can only sit cross-legged on the collapse.

"That's it, this house will occupy most of the yard, and if it gets bigger, it is estimated that Miss Meng's yard will be occupied. ”

Thirteen opened the food box, and there were three different kinds of food in the three layers, which looked unremarkable, but the fragrance that emanated was mouth-watering.

Biting the incense between his teeth, Thirteen couldn't help but sigh: "Oops~ Big families are different, it looks similar to the breakfast sold outside, but the taste is different." ”

Liu Mengnan smiled: "Haha, this is made by Fugui, her craftsmanship is much better than those cooks of the Meng family." ”

"Oooh oh ......"

Thirteen can't figure it out, why did such a good-looking girl get a dog name, is it easy to feed with a cheap name??

"No wonder I went to the kitchen for supper last night, but I couldn't find a few decent leftovers, so I had to do it myself. ”

"Alas?" Liu Mengnan was a little incredulous, "You can even cook?" In the past, you didn't have any interest in anything except casting, but now it seems that you have become a different person. ”

"That's what I learned from bad people. Thirteen's mouth was full of things, and he said vaguely, "Aren't I amnesia~ The life after that is completely different from before, and it's not strange to become a different person, if it weren't for the fact that God sent a ghost envoy to fight the second iron yesterday, I wouldn't have known that I still have this talent~"

These words are said naturally, not at all like making up nonsense, completely sincere confession, and before the draft is made, it comes when you open your mouth.

Liu Mengnan had to agree and nodded: "That's right." ”

The two who monitored Thirteen at night looked at it for a long time, and saw that there was no movement in the house, and quietly touched it only to find that the people inside were long gone, so they hurriedly ran back to report.

When Liu Mengnan learned of this, he immediately sent someone to search for the whereabouts of Thirteen, and came over to squat at the cabin in person, thinking that he was running away, but Thirteen came back in the middle of the night walking leisurely, looking like he was going out for a walk, but the satisfied look of patting his stomach and wiping his mouth was more like going to eat supper.

In addition to breathing a sigh of relief, Liu Mengnan also had questions.

Why did Shen Tiefeng attach so much importance to the thirteenth brother before, but now he let him stay, without the slightest hurry to recognize him, and then let himself quietly stare at him.

Could it be that Master is worried that someone is impersonating?

But the person in front of him is obviously the thirteenth junior brother who is cold! Not only is his face exactly the same... Although it is not as sunny as when he was young, even if he has lost his memory, and the set of 36 Tiangang Positive and Reverse Hammer Methods has been engraved in the muscles and bones, it is natural, and it is definitely not a realm that can be achieved in a short period of time.

As a senior brother, he is also relatively old, so he naturally takes on the responsibility of taking care of his junior brothers, and his relationship with them is all good, but in Shen Tiefeng's eyes, there is a difference, which is not too strange, there is also a competitive relationship between the same sect, and good performance is naturally more liked by the master.

However, the thirteenth junior brother Leng Qing was favored by the master alone, not only taught him since he was a child, but also took good care of him, and almost raised him as his own son.

Liu Mengnan vaguely remembered that when the thirteenth junior brother was brought back by Shen Tiefeng, he was about five or six years old, and his appearance was very likable, but he didn't like to talk to people, and most of the time he answered with body language - shaking his head or nodding his head.

As the name suggests, deserted.

Half a year later, the thirteenth junior brother began to practice the hammer method.

Since then, the days have passed day by day, and there seems to be nothing different.

"Brother Macho. Thirteen burped, slumped on the table, and said lazily, "Although you keep saying that I am your junior brother, I can't remember anything from the past, and I don't have any feelings for you, so it makes it difficult for me to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, so it's better for you to tell me about the past." ”

"Hmm......" Liu Mengnan touched the short inch on his head, "Master passed by a village back then, but all the people in the village were killed by bandits, and you were the only one left hiding in the rice tank." ”

"Then the master brought you back, and found that you were very talented in casting, so he accepted you as a closed disciple, and then there were some things about the parents and the brothers of the same sect, and there was nothing special. ”

"Hahahaha!" Liu Mengnan suddenly hugged his stomach and laughed, the sound was almost about to overturn the roof, "I remember that you wet the bed when you were eight years old, and you still stubbornly don't want to admit it, hahaha......"

"Alas, it's okay, it's okay, don't talk about this kind of thing. Thirteen was a little embarrassed, as if the eight-year-old bedwetter was really him, "Brother Macho, what did I fall off the cliff for?"

"This ......" laughter stopped abruptly, and Liu Meng could not hold back his strength, for fear of missing a little bit...... Ulterior secrets.

(End of chapter)

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