Reverend Insanity: Section 3: Please go to play with eggs
Bang, Bangbang, Bang, Bangbang.
The parade's husband, knocking on the rhythmic mule.
The sound passed into the high-hanging tower, Fang Yuan opened his dry eyelids, and said in his heart, "It's five more days."
Lying in bed last night and thinking for a long time, the plan arranged a lot, and it only took one hour to sleep.
This body has not yet started to practice, and the energy is not vigorous. Therefore, the tiredness and exhaustion still cover the body and mind.
But over five hundred years of experience has long created Fang Yuan Iron and Steel's deep will. This drowsiness is nothing at all.
When even pushing the thin bedding on her body, she got up cleanly.
Pushing the window open, Spring Rain has stopped.
Fresh moisture mixed with the scent of mud, trees, and wild flowers suddenly blows at you. Fang Yuan suddenly felt clear, his drowsiness was expelled.
At this moment, the sun has not risen, and the sky is deep and blue, dark and bright.
Looking around, the high-hanging hanging building made of green bamboo and trees stands against the mountains, a quiet green color.
The high-rise suspended building has at least two floors, which is a unique structure of the mountain residential house. Because the mountains are rugged, the first floor is a huge wooden stake, and the second floor is the residence of people.
Fang Yuan and his brother Fang live on the second floor.
"Master Fang Yuan, you are awake. The slave family will come upstairs and wait for you to wash." At this moment, a girl's voice came downstairs.
Fang Yuan looked down, and it was Shen Cui, who was next to him.
She can only be considered medium, but she is well dressed, wearing a green shirt, long-sleeved trousers, embroidered shoes under her feet, and a pearl raccoon on her black hair. The whole body exudes youthful vitality.
She glanced joyfully at Fang Yuan, holding a basin of water, and went upstairs.
Water is warm water prepared for washing your face. Rinse mouth with snow salt in wicker can clean white teeth.
Shen Cui waited tenderly, with a smile on her face and spring in her brow. Later, she dressed Fang Yuan in knots, and from time to time in the process, she used Fang Yuan's **** on her arms or back.
Fang Yuan has no expression, and his heart is as calm as water.
This girl is not only the eyeliner of her father and mother, but she also admires vanity and has a weak temper. She was blinded by her in the last life, and after the opening ceremony, her status plummeted, and she immediately turned her face, no less than giving her eyes.
When Fang Zheng came, he was seeing Shen Cui smoothing the folds on his chest's shirt for Fang Yuan, and there was a light of envy flashing in his eyes.
He lives with his elder brother all these years, and under the care of Fang Yuan, he also has a slave to serve. However, it is not a young girl like Shen Cui, but an individual swollen mother.
"If one day, Shen Cui could serve me like this, what should it be like?" Founder had some thoughts in his heart, and some were afraid to think.
My mother and father prefer Fang Yuan, which is well known in the government.
At first, he had no servants to serve, but Fang Yuan took the initiative to ask for the Founder.
Although there is a difference in the identity of the master and the servant, the Founder does not dare to underestimate this Shen Cui on weekdays. This is because Shen Cui's mother is the Shen who is next to her aunt and also the steward of the whole house. She is deeply trusted by her aunt and has a lot of authority.
"Okay, don't need to clean up." Fang Yuan brushed Shen Cui's soft little hands impatiently. His clothes were already flat and Shen Cui was more seduced.
For her, she has a bright future and the possibility of qualifications such as Grade A is extremely great. If she can become the side room of Fang Yuan, she can be transformed from slavery to master.
Fang Yuan was blinded in the last life, and even fell in love with this niece. After rebirth, it is like watching the fire from a hole, cold and frosty.
"You retreat." Fang Yuan looked at Shen Cui without looking, finishing his cuffs.
Shen Cui pouted slightly, for Fang Yuan's incomprehensible emotion to a little strange and wronged. I wanted to say something coquettish, but was frightened by Fang Yuan's inexplicable temperament, opened his mouth several times, and finally said "Yes", and resigned obediently.
"Are you ready?" Fang Yuan looked at Fang Zheng.
My brother stood blankly at the door, looked down at his toes, and hummed softly.
In fact, he woke up in the fourth quarter and couldn't sleep nervously. He got up early to get ready and both eyes were black.
Fang Yuan nodded. His brother's thoughts were not clear in his previous life, but how could he not understand this life?
But it doesn't make sense to click on it at this time, and said lightly: "Let's go."
So the two brothers walked out of their residence. Along the way, they met a lot of peers, in pairs, obviously having the same destination.
"Look, that's the two brothers of the Fang family." A careful discussion came from Xiao ears.
"Fang Yuan is walking in front, that is the source of poetry." Someone emphasized.
"It was him, with no expression on his face, and no one around him, it really dragged like rumors." Someone was sour, envious and envious.
"Hum, if you can be like him, you can drag like this!" Someone answered with a cold hum, hiding a kind of dissatisfaction.
Fang listened expressionlessly, and he was used to such a discussion.
He lowered his head, followed his brother, and walked silently.
At this moment, the morning light is already shining on the horizon, and Fang Yuan's shadow is cast on his face.
The rising sun is gradually rising, but Founder suddenly feels that he is heading for darkness.
This darkness originates from his elder brother. Maybe in this life, he can't escape the huge shadow that elder brother has covered himself.
He felt a lot of depression from his chest, and even his breathing was not smooth. This **** feeling made him even think of the word "suffocation"!
"Well, such a discussion is really Mu Xiu and Lin Feng will urge it." Listening to the sound of the discussion in the ear, Fang Yuan sneered.
No wonder you will be surrounded by enemies after you have tested your C qualifications, and you will be harsh, white-eyed, and cold-hearted for a long time.
The younger brother Fang is getting more and more dull panting sounds, and he closes his ears.
Undetected in previous lives, this life is clear-sighted.
This is the keen insight brought by 500 years of life experience.
He suddenly thought of his uncle and his mother. He was assigned Shen Cui to monitor himself and his brother-in-law. In fact, there are other differential treatments in the details of life.
This is all intentional. It is to stir up the grievances in your brother's heart and stir up the friendship with your brother.
No one in the world suffers from widowhood, but unevenness.
My past life experience was too little, my brother was too stupid and naive, and he was provoked by his uncle and aunt.
Since the rebirth, it seems that the ritual ceremony will begin, and the situation seems to be hard to come by, but the means and wisdom of Fangyuan's magic road giant cannot be changed.
This younger brother can completely suppress the conquest. Shen Cui, a little girl, can earn her harem early. There are also uncles, uncles, and clan elders, and there are at least hundreds of options for beating them.
"But, I don't want to do this ..." Fang Yuan sighed in his heart.
Even if it's a younger brother, there is no family relationship at all. It's just an outsider.
Even if Shen Cui looks so beautiful, she has no love or loyalty, but it is a **. Income harem? She is not worthy.
Even if you are your father and mother, the clan elders are passers-by in life. Why bother with all your energy and energy to beat these passersby?
Hehe.
As long as it doesn't prevent me from rushing on the road, I will not disdain while playing with my own eggs.
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