The Sick Little Junior Brother Is Trying to Catch Me Again Today

The master waved his junior brother to the nine-year-old A'Dai: "A'Dai, this is my junior brother." The junior brother was so angry that he said: She is nine years old and I am 700 years old! Why am I a junior brother? The master placed 7 fruits and taught them to count to 7. He added two more fruits and counted to nine. He asked: Is 9 more than 7? Ah Dai and his junior brother looked at the fruit and nodded silently. Master:...... Damn it, as long as you have a kindergarten diploma, you won't be deceived by your mother like this... * Several years later, the junior brother looked at the 9 fruits and 700 fruits and was speechless: Senior sister, I am the senior brother! Ah Dai pinched his face: Okay, junior brother. Junior Brother:...... * Several years later, they broke out of the sea of ​​blood and passed through the forest of corpses. Looking back, the old masters had long been wiped out. They were the only ones who firmly remembered their master's teachings: live well and live well no matter what. Junior brother covered in blood: Senior sister, why don't you leave me and run away? The image of Ah Dai secretly calling her mother in her master's arms when she was a child came to mind: because of love. Junior Brother:...... Ah Dai turned around: Hey, junior brother, why are you blushing?