Reverend Insanity

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

Cruiser's husband, knocking on a rhythmic knife.

The sound came into the high-footed hanging building, and the source opened its dry eyelids and said secretly, “It's been five days. ”

I spent a lot of time in bed last night thinking, planning a bunch of things, counting that I only slept a dozen hours.

This body has not yet begun to practice and is not energetic, so a period of fatigue and fatigue still covers the body and mind.

However, after more than 500 years of experience, it has long forged a deep sense of perseverance like Fangyuan Steel. This somnolence is nothing.

When you push the thin wire off the mattress, get up clean.

Spring rain has stopped when the windows are pushed open.

Fresh moisture mixed with notes of earth, trees and wildflowers, flashing over. Fangyuantong felt clear and drowsy sleepiness was purged.

The sun hasn't risen yet, and the sky is blue and dark.

Looking out, the high-footed hanging tower made of green bamboo and trees, lined with mountains, is a hushed green colour.

The high-foot ceiling has at least two floors and is the unique structure of the houses inhabited by mountain people. Because of the ruggedness of the mountains, the first floor is a huge pile of wood, and the second floor is where people live.

Fang Yuan and his brother lived on the second floor.

“Master Fang Yuan, you are awake. The slaves will come upstairs and wait for you to wash.” At this very moment, a young girl's voice came downstairs.

Fang Yuan looked down and was his own personal maid, Shen Cui.

She can only look medium, but well dressed, wearing a green shirt, long-sleeved trousers, embroidered shoes under her feet, and a pearl fur on her black hair with youthful vitality all over her body.

She glanced at the source with joy, carrying a basin of water and slipped upstairs.

Water is conditioned warm water for washing your face. Mouthwash is snow salted with willow strips to clean teeth.

Shen Cui waited gently, with a smile on his face and a spring eyebrow. Then he wears a cubic buckle, in the process from time to time rubbing the cubic arm, or back, with a full chest.

There is no expression on all sides, the mind is like water.

This maid is not only the eyes of her uncle and aunt, she also adores vanity and has a cold temper. She had been blinded by it in the last life, and after reaching the Great Book of Enlightenment, she fell into a thousand positions. She instantly turned her face over and gave herself white eyes.

Upon Fang's arrival, he was seeing Shen Cui smoothing the wrinkles on his chest coat for Fang Yuan. He couldn't help but flash a glimmer of envy in his eyes.

After all these years of living with my brother and being cared for by the source, he also had a servant waiting for him. However, she is not a young maid like Shen Cui, but a self-styled, fat mother.

“If Shen Cui could serve me like this one day, what would it be like?” Fang Zheng has some thoughts, and some dare not think.

My aunt and uncle preferred Fangyuan, which is well known in the house.

He didn't have any servants, but Fang Yuan asked for them.

Although there is a difference in the identity of the master servant, Shen Cui was afraid to underestimate it during the week. All because of Shen Cui's mother, who is also the housekeeper of the whole province, she is trusted by her aunt and has a lot of authority.

“Okay, don't pack.” Shen Cui's soft little hands were impatiently brushed open, his clothes were long flat, and Shen Cui was more of a seduction.

For her, her future is bright, and the possibility of qualifications such as A is very high. If she can become a side chamber of Square Source, she can change from slave to Lord, which can be called a step into the sky.

She was blinded in the last life and even loved her. But after rebirth, it was a hole in the fire, and my heart was frosty.

“Stand down.” Square didn't even look at Shen Cui, tidying his cuffs.

Shen Cui slightly mumbled, feeling a little strange and grieved over Fangyuan's inexplicable style today. I tried to say something delicate, but I was deterred by the unknown temperament of Fangyuan. I opened my mouth a few times and finally said "yes”, and I stepped back.

“Are you ready?” The source looks straight.

My brother stood at the door and looked down at his toes and softly mumbled.

He actually woke up from time to time. He couldn't sleep nervously. Sneaking up would have been ready a long time ago. Both eyes were black.

Fang Yuan nodded, his brother's thoughts were not clear in previous life, but how could he not understand in this life?

But there was no point in breaking it at this point, and he whispered, “Then let's go. ”

So the brothers walked out of their homes, and along the way, they met a lot of their peers, three, three, two, two, apparently with the same destination.

“You see, those are the Fang brothers.” There was cautious talk in the ears.

“That's the square ahead, the source of the poem.” It was emphasized.

“It turns out it's him. He has no expression on his face and no one around him. Truth is as dragging as rumours say.” Some speak sour, with jealousy and envy.

“Hmm, if you can pull like him, you can pull like this!” Someone replied coldly, hiding a dissatisfaction.

He listened facelessly, and he was accustomed to such an argument.

He lowered his head and followed his brother, walking silently.

By then, the sky had risen and the shadow of the square had cast on his face.

The sun is rising, but Fang suddenly feels that he is walking towards darkness.

This darkness comes from his brother, and perhaps for the rest of his life, he cannot escape the immense shadow of his brother.

He feels a bit of pressure coming from his chest, even breathlessness, which makes him even think of the word "suffocation”!

“Humph, such an argument is really a must-have for Ki-soo in the forest.” Listening to the discourse in his ear, he grinned in his heart.

It is no wonder that after testing their qualifications such as C, they are surrounded by enemies and subjected to severe, white-eyed and cold treatment for a long time.

Behind him, his brother was wheezing more and more dull, and he also took his ears off.

There was no perception in the previous life, but in this life there was no perception.

These are the acute insights of five hundred years of life.

He suddenly remembered his aunt and uncle, and there was some way. Shen Cui was assigned to monitor herself closely, and an old nurse was assigned to her brother. There are, in fact, other differences in the details of life.

This is done intentionally, to provoke discomfort in the hearts of the younger brothers, to provoke their own brotherhood.

There is no widow in the world, but an unequal one.

In previous life, he had too little experience, and his brother was too stupid and naive. He was seduced by his uncle and aunt to succeed.

Since rebirth, it seems that the situation is difficult to return, but the means and wisdom of the Magic of the Origin are not irreversible.

This brother can suppress the uniform, Shen Cui, a little girl film, can earn more money early. There are also uncles and aunts and elders, knocking on them has at least hundreds of options.

“But I don't want to...” Fangyuan sighed softly in his heart.

Even if it is my own brother, I have no affection, I am just an outsider, I will give up.

Even if Shen Cui grew prettier, there was no love and loyalty, but a flesh. After the income... palace? She doesn't deserve it yet.

Even my uncle and aunt, the elders, are passengers in life. Why bother to beat these passers-by with all your energy?

Huh.

As long as I don't get in the way, play with my eggs and don't bother stepping on them.