"Your eldest brother has already suppressed the matter for you, and yet he's still here to be stubborn without saying thank you."
"Father, Zhidao is still young after all, and there are still many things he is ignorant about. I can just discipline him for you." Lin Shiheng said with a smile on his face.
Lin Zhidao glanced sarcastically at his elder brother who showed a playful smile. His cheek muscles twitched and he finally held back. He raised his head and snorted disdainfully.
He didn't give Lin Dongyao any explanation. He had his own pride.
"From now until the high school entrance examination, your eldest brother will be in charge of you, and all your family rights and interests will be temporarily taken back." Lin Dongyao said in a deep voice.
"No!" Lin Zhidao suddenly spoke, showing a rare tough attitude. "My family rights cannot be taken back. I have to apply for a higher level of authority."
"Why?"
"There is no reason. You can take back the car and the person, but I want a higher level of information retrieval rights." Lin Zhidao said tit for tat.
Lin Dongyao frowned and stared at Lin Zhidao with a somewhat surprised expression. After more than ten seconds, he left two brief words.
"Can."
"Shiheng, you go handle your own affairs. From now on, the family business belongs to both of you brothers. If your younger brother is ineffective, you have to be his elder brother's helper."
"Father, Shiheng will remember your teachings." Lin Shiheng said respectfully.
Only then did Lin Dongyao feel that his irritable heart finally calmed down slightly.
After a little recollection, I found that what I expected to waste a lot of time on educating Lin Zhidao did not happen.
Could it be that he is really old and sensible?
So what's going on with beating people?
Huh, useless thing!
After thinking about it, I felt a little angry and my liver hurt, so I simply put all these things behind me and left the small meeting hall.
"Brother, if you have anything you don't understand, you can come and ask me." When there were only two people left in the small hall, Lin Shiheng smiled casually at his brother.
"You're thinking too much." Lin Zhidao sneered, turned around and left.
"Uncle Zhi, where is Mr. Fu?" When he walked to the door, Lin Zhidao looked at the thin man in the corner with his hands behind his sleeves and wearing a black Tang suit.
"He is currently active in Courtyard No. 2. He seems to be preparing to ask you to leave."
"It just so happens that I'm looking for him." Lin Zhidao was not surprised, nodded and said, and then walked towards the direction of the No. 2 courtyard.
…
On the edge of Xingwan Plaza, shop No. 1-377, is a newly opened [Sad Tea] shop.
In the clean and tidy hall, Lu Ming sat there with some restraint. Perhaps it was because he stayed in Tingluo District for too long, or perhaps because the range of people he came into contact with where he lived and lived was too narrow. Except for Shi Siyu, A beautiful scenery, it is rare to see so many exquisite and beautiful girls like today.
Lu Ming didn't dare to look. He just stared at the small round table in front of him cautiously and cautiously.
"A Ming, I ordered a cup of sea buckthorn yogurt for you. I think you will like it."
Lu Ze came over and placed a cup of orange milk tea in front of his brother. Lu Ming's anxiety about sitting there alone finally subsided. After seeing the cup of milk tea handed over by his brother, his eyes widened in curiosity.
Because this milk tea is really beautiful. The translucent frosted cup makes the color of the sea buckthorn pulp seem to be exposed, with a sense of shyness and mystery like a girl who wants to resist.
"elder brother."
"Huh?" Lu Ze picked up his Osmanthus Oolong tea and took a pleasant sip. The taste was still familiar, and the faint fragrance of Osmanthus filled his teeth and tongue, which made him squint his eyes in satisfaction.
"This cup of milk tea is expensive." Lu Ming swallowed, but in the end he did not open the cup of sea buckthorn yogurt directly.
Lu Ze was stunned for a moment and put down the milk tea in his hand.
He looked at his younger brother's serious face, and flashed back to his mind about the time in his previous life when Lu Ze took his younger brother to drink his first cup of milk tea in his first year after returning to college as a subsidy for a teaching assistant.
The memory has obviously spanned a hundred years, but it is still as clear as yesterday.
…
[A Ming, this is the most popular milk tea recently. It tastes very good. My brother is treating me today. You can choose a cup. 】
[Brother, this milk tea is very expensive. ] Lu Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but still said seriously.
[It’s not expensive. I still have a lot of money left from my own earnings. 】
[Well, then I want to drink that cup of sea buckthorn...is that okay? I saw it from the Planet Geography Forum and heard that this plant can only be collected at the edge of the northern fortress. It has a sweet taste. 】
【sure. Boss, please bring me a cup of sea buckthorn yogurt. 】
When the sea buckthorn yogurt was served, Lu Ming held it carefully with a pilgrim-like movement. When the sweet pulp bloomed in the taste buds wrapped in the yogurt, he smiled like a four or five-year-old child.
That seemed to be the time when Lu Ming laughed the most all year.
…
The scene came to an abrupt end, and Lu Ze's misty thoughts finally came back and returned to his eyes again.
Different places, but the same people, the same milk tea, and the same scene from yesterday.
Lu Ze grinned, not even remotely as domineering as he had just covered his hands with rain.
He raised his chin and said, "Drink, this is your brother Bo's invitation, and it didn't cost our family any money."
Liang Bo can be used for everything. As an excellent sandbag, Young Master Liang's applicability has begun to expand infinitely.
"Then I'll drink it!"
After hearing his brother's reply, Lu Ming finally spoke excitedly with a positive tone.
No more hesitation, insert the straw and take the first sip of sea buckthorn yogurt.
Lu Ming's movements trembled slightly, his pupils dilated for a moment, and the surprise that could not be concealed overflowed from his eyes the next second. After he swallowed the sea buckthorn yogurt cherished, he said softly and excitedly: "Brother, this is so delicious. Wow."
Lu Ze leaned on his seat and did not drink his cup of milk tea. The smile on his face never disappeared. He said with a smile: "I will buy it later if it tastes good. Your brother Bo doesn't care about the money."
"Hey." Lu Ming concentrated on attacking the cup of milk tea in his hand.
Brother Bo is the one who wears the same pants as his own brother, and Lu Ming really doesn't know how to be polite to him.
"elder brother."
"Um?"
"Are you really, that...war king!?" After Lu Ming drank most of the drink, he remembered something key and asked in disbelief.
Just now at the Star Bay Hotel, he clearly heard the big guy who was kicked out calling his brother like this.
"War King~" Lu Ze played with the milk tea cup in his hand, thought about it seriously, and said, "Not yet."
"I don't really believe it either. Hehe." Lu Ming finally felt at ease and continued to drink the lower half of the cup of sea buckthorn yogurt.
It was only after two seconds that he realized that there seemed to be an extra word in what Lu Ze just said.
What's up with the word "also"?
Lu Ze answered very cautiously. After all, it was the last step before stepping into the extraordinary. Whether it was human body functions or belief and will, he was already at the peak of humanity at this moment.
"But if there is a real fight with the King of War, I think it should be... a 50-50 split." To ensure the rigor of his answer, Lu Ze added carefully, "It's still a bit tricky."
It's really embarrassing to say that my plan to leave the city seems to have been delayed in the past two days. Without the mist core of the mist behemoth, the time to break through the strong winds of Level 7 might be delayed for another month. It was time to take a trip outside the city.
"Pfft! Cough cough cough!" Lu Ming hurriedly picked up a napkin and covered his mouth.
Now he kept repeating one word in his head.
50-50 open...
The opponent is the King of War!
War King of a Realm, this is a globally recognized honorific title for warriors of the 10th Realm.
No fear of conventional firearms...
Endurance lasts forever...
You can face off against the 10-star gale-level monster alone...
Anyone who has studied the general history of battles can tell the iconic characteristics of the King of War with their eyes closed.
But the only way to really see the living King of War is in the video.
What did your own brother say now?
Fifty-fifty with the King of War?
Lu Ming shivered, it must be fake.
"Brother, you are kidding."
"A Ming, you know I rarely joke with you."
Lu Ze said seriously, after all, he still attaches great importance to moral cultivation, especially in front of his younger brother, and he must set an example.
Honesty is a virtue!
