The daily life of a man as a monk

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As we all know, the big brother is a cool and crazy big brother.

As the son of heaven, he possesses the same handsome face as his master, as well as a domineering cultivation talent and personality charm.

However, even if he is so cool, he is not popular with everyone. Although he is very handsome, he is not a pink grandpa Mao after all, and he cannot be loved by everyone.

Just like many idols that are newly listed, after the first public performance, the big brother who has a prosperous and handsome face has become rich overnight and has countless fans from the mountain, and at the same time has a group of fans who don't know where they came from. The black powder that came out.

But so what?No matter how black the powder is, can it beat his third junior brother?

His third junior brother, a handsome man who looks full of immortality, was once a top professional troll.His fragrant mouth is no match for the title of Zaanda.

Although Fenfang's top troll has recovered, he still occasionally shows some of his former professionalism.

So, would a big brother with such a junior be afraid of those sunspots?

Oh, a joke.

Senior brother even owns xbo, which is opened by his second junior brother, so he doesn't usually visit it at all.How could he know of the existence of Heizi in such a country?

You must know that senior brother is a sword cultivator who doesn't even know how many fans he has on the mountain.

Even today, he has already become the second male god of sword repair, and he still thinks that the rainbow fart players around him are only annoying friends from Xiaopoguan.

Regarding this, the second senior brother was shocked, "Isn't it sir, look at the rainbow farts all over the mountain, and you actually think that your fans only exist in Xiaopoguan?"

The elder brother looked at him blankly, "No?"

The second senior brother was so shocked that his jaw almost dislocated, "Of course not wow, to the extent that Xiuxian Weekly has your rainbow fart column, do you think we can boast so much at the level of Xiaopoguan?"

The senior brother pondered for a moment, then looked at the small mouth of the second senior brother who kept chattering, and nodded firmly.

To be honest, let alone the entire Xiaopoguan, the number of rainbow farts sprayed out by his second junior brother's bubbling mouth alone is bizarre.

The senior brother even suspected that the reason why his fame spread so quickly was largely because of his second junior brother.

Ah, a man's mouth is really scary.

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Scary Second Senior Brother: ...

Although this is the affirmation from the senior brother, but for some reason, the second senior brother doesn't really want to have it.

Third senior brother: "It's okay, isn't this just in line with your big pig's hoof personality?"

The second senior brother pouted the little pig's mouth, and couldn't help showing the sadness of the pig's trotters.

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The sad pig's trotters always recovered quickly, but they were already alive and kicking in an instant, and once again took out their mobile phone and happily jumped around the senior brother, "Eldest brother, look at the elder brother."

The elder brother ignored him at all, but just waved the sword following his master's movements without squinting.

This is the sword technique he has just started practicing recently.After he thoroughly honed all the sword moves taught to him by his master, he and his master explored the new sword technique together.It seems casual but is as beautiful as a sword dance, seemingly gentle but full of fierce sword intent.

The master told him that this is the only time he has seen such a mysterious sword technique in so many years, just like the feeling he had when he first met the big brother, but the mysterious one made him feel at ease in his heart.It's like a bird that has been flying aimlessly in the sky, suddenly has its own destination.

"Thank God."

The elder brother still remembered what the master had said to him not long ago.At that time, it was rare for them not to practice, but to sit together on the soft carpet, leaning against the bed and watching the recording and broadcasting of his first public performance.

"Thank God, do you know?" Master hugged him from behind, pressing his beautiful chin on his shoulder.

Although the master was not looking at him at that time, the senior brother somehow felt the deep gaze of the master, as if he was going to suck him in and imprison him forever, so deep that he seemed to taste an unknown sweetness.

"Huh?" He couldn't help but move his hand on his thigh, and silently touched the arm wrapped around his waist by the master.

This is Master's.

A little pink secretly appeared on the senior brother's cheeks.

"You are mine." The master's breath sprayed in the ears of the elder brother.It was so hot that he couldn't tell whether the heat came from the master or him, or both.

"Mine." The master bit the words lightly, obviously did not touch the ear of the senior brother but gave him the illusion that his earlobe was being nibbled, "My home."

The eldest brother still remembers how fast his heart was beating, as if it could no longer stay in his chest and wanted to jump out immediately.

Bang bang, bang bang.

He could feel the blood in his body rushing up, it was so hot that it made his whole body turn a light red.

"Master..." Eldest Brother finally couldn't help covering Master's hand, and inserted bit by bit between Master's slender fingers with well-defined joints.

He didn't know what he was expecting, but he seemed to understand it subconsciously.He understood so much that when the master bent his fingers and clasped his fingertips, he exhaled a foul breath, and turned his head to look at the master suddenly, "Master, I—"

"Hush." ​​Master kissed the corner of his eyes lightly.

One after another, she gently kissed the corners of his eyes, and seemed to be unable to help stroking his eyelashes, and kissed his forehead.It went down again, passed over his mountain roots, and lightly pecked at the tip of his nose, and then, it stopped falling no matter what.

"Tian Tian." Master pinched his chin, lifted his head slightly, lowered his eyes and looked deeply into his pupils, "Don't answer me now. Wait until you really think it over."

"Think about what you want."

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what do i want?

The elder brother looked at the master who was practicing sword with him at this time, recalling what the master said at that time, the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.

I want,

Be your scabbard.

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