[Bengtie] on How to Raise Sand Gold as a Sister

On a stormy night, I was happily chasing the October new show in my dormitory, eating chicken nuggets and drinking Coke, and then I was gloriously stuck by the steel chicken nuggets sold by an unscrupulous merchant. I closed and opened my little eyes. Yes, I traveled through time and came to a whole new world. Good news, I am reborn in this life and have a beautiful and handsome mother and father. Now my racial talents are focused on beauty and cunning. Although I am still a baby, sooner or later I will grow into a peerless beauty. Bad news, there is a bloody and violent race nearby. Our two tribes are mortal enemies and will never stop fighting. Great, is it too late for me to die now? Well, it is impossible to die again after death. Don't let your rebirth be in vain. Let's try to live on and treat it as a huge gap year. Finally, on an ordinary rainy night, I got the golden finger that comes standard for time travellers. Oh, it's not that ordinary. On that day, my younger brother Kakavasha was also born. Oh, damn, Mother Goddess, he is simply my lucky star, and he is so cute, well-behaved, and life-saving. I want to protect him for the rest of my life, together with my parents. Then I happily started raising cubs, but who can tell me how to survive in the battle royale with cubs? Finally, on a rainy night, I watched him run into the distance and slowly closed my eyes. When I opened it again, I boarded a train. I went to many places with everyone on the train, until we arrived at Pinoconi, the land of dreams, where I met a young man with a melancholy appearance. The moment he saw me, he was obviously smiling, but he was so stiff that I felt like he was about to cry. After some twists and turns, I finally confirmed that he was my brother Kakavasya. But can anyone tell me why my little brother turned into such a big one? And he is so clingy to me. Although under my protest, he gave up the idea of ​​holding me and changed to holding me on my hand wherever he goes, but what is the difference? (Tired face) Okay, I admit it, although I always hugged him when I was little, but I am a sister, where is my dignity as a sister! My younger brother is too old to be taken care of anymore, so I successfully became a rice bug raised by my younger brother to eat and wait for death, lying down peacefully. Every day I just listen to him saying "bought" and "I paid for it". Raising cubs is indeed a cycle. When I was a child, I raised my younger brother, and when I grew up, my younger brother raised me. A wonderful life. Although Kakavasha has changed a lot, he will always be my brother. I hope he is safe, happy and happy. My brother, May the Mother Goddess close her eyes three times, Let your blood throb forever, The journey is always safe, The trick is never revealed. I pray so. I Flowed Down the Starry Sky Railway, the main theme is a pleasant, self-cutting work, there is no logic, the writing is no good, and the inspiration is a few short cutscenes in sand gold, woooooooooooooo, mhy is enough, my sister feels sorry for him, so I write passionately. Try to avoid pitfalls and update from time to time. Three times Ju Wudi is busy, busy catching fish (laughs). There are a lot of private settings, not a party-oriented one. Welcome to the comment area to discuss the plot, friendly discussion, friendly discussion! Siblings are affectionate towards each other, siblings are affectionate towards each other. I haven't decided yet how big a golden finger I want to give my sister. Subject to availability. The others are mostly friendship-oriented, because the stupid author himself has never been in love and can't write about Orz. Copywriting time 2024.3.29 Purpose: Caring for family