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There once was a giant beast called Sui.

After seeing the Yan Kingdom hunt and kill their own people, they felt that the Yan people had the character of a pre-civilization, so they decided to assist the Yan Kingdom and started a war to hunt other giant beasts.

After that war in which millions of corpses were lying on the ground, blood was flowing in the oars, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the sun and the moon were dim, He was seriously injured, and the Yan Kingdom's army was also completely wiped out.

Many giant beasts were dead or disabled, and almost all the remaining ones chose to leave that land.

But in the end, he turned against Yan Guo.

The consciousness was split into twelve fragments, scattered everywhere, fighting and killing each other, while the main body was buried underground in the capital.

After an unknown amount of time passed like this, the fragments all turned into human forms, and gradually stopped fighting among themselves, and instead called each other brothers and sisters.

Joining the imperial court or living in seclusion, they explore the meaning of life in their own way.

Yes, the meaning of life.

The rebellion back then caused Sui's disillusionment, but the disillusionment was not the end.

When his consciousness awakened from the mist, he was still immersed in the endless darkness. He reflected on the past and remembered the shame of defeat.

That shame left a wound on His body that could not be healed, and that wound would become the model for His sword, or in other words - the mold.

The moment the sword was forged, He lifted it up——

——Not towards the road of revenge, but towards myself.

Because at that time, he noticed that there were many accompanying spiritual consciousnesses moving in the darkness.

Although they are not as clear-headed as themselves, they are also Him.

They also want to break free from that pool of turbid water.

He remembered how humans described this relationship, and He knew very well that those would be His younger brothers and sisters.

So He endured the heartbreaking pain and waved his wrist, causing the Hongmeng to change, making it dark and clear.

At that moment, all of Him was liberated and reborn.

But he is also ignorant because of this, like a child coming into contact with this unknown world.

From turbidity to clarity, they distinguished themselves from young and old in the order in which they found themselves. At the same time, they also found themselves and found meaning. The moment they found their own meaning, they stopped the fight between young children and wild beasts. , endless infighting.

Little by little, they become what real brothers and sisters should look like.

There may be warmth, conflict, or closeness.

Just like for a long time, Wang, who was ranked second in the family, could not chat with many of his brothers and sisters. He could only have a drink and chat with his two sisters, Ling and Shu.

With the appearance of a human being, they also have the same likes and dislikes as humans, and also have their own social circles.

But even so, there are some special cases where you can talk to anyone.

According to the relationship between the movies, this kind of character should probably have the status of a real big brother or big sister.

But in reality there are such exceptions.

Beyond the stage of brothers and sisters, go straight to the status of 'mother'.

"My eldest brother has been stationed at the border all year round, and he has been granted such a sinecure position recently. My sister sleeps with a bottle of wine all day long, or is just doing nothing or not seeing anyone at all."

"If I didn't have to worry about this family, it would have been broken up a long time ago... Brother, do you think it can really survive without me? Right? So you and Sister Ling should really take care of the family. It's not me who says it, just do business. They often send specialties home, and the second brother is also seriously thinking about giving his brothers and sisters no worries. The second sister has even asked for a federal legal document to study and study from the beginning, saying that everyone is here If you encounter any legal problems, you can ask her for advice..."

"Let's not talk about the others. Even Nian, who has an extraordinarily out-of-touch temperament, is still thinking about building a good relationship with other people. Xi is also trying her best to polish her withdrawn and mean temper. You two have nothing to polish. Yes, I don’t mean to say this, but should you two be more concerned about this family?”

"Yes, Mr. Linton, the fourth eldest child is the second sister, and the fifth eldest child is the third sister. How come your reaction is the same as the doctor's? Our family is evenly divided between men and women. Of course I am the older sister, ranking sixth in the family. , that’s my sister.”

"By the way, I originally wanted to ask Nian and Xi to come over and greet you, but the two of them... Let's not talk about it. Did Mr. Linton pick the fruit he wanted?"

The words came one after another, and the occasional response was like a fatal rhythm of falling beans from a bamboo tube.

Omo and Zhongyue, two young men over 1.8 meters tall, faced the girl who was probably only about 1.6 meters tall. The contrast of their bodies seemed to be reversed in the endless chatter.

It seems that my side is extremely small. The impression of an expert created by the same kind of resonance when we first met was cracked by these somewhat lengthy words.

To be honest, this feeling... is quite familiar!
For Omo, who has been exposed to many people who appear young but cannot tell their age since childhood, talking with Mao seems to take him back to those days in his early childhood.

Many of the nuns in the nursery are of this type. Some are really old and kind-hearted, while others are young and kind-hearted. The latter is quite a bit like the so-called "Tianshan Child Mother" in Tung Yam's works. impression.

What these people have in common is their overly mature way of thinking and speaking that makes them seem somewhat old-fashioned.

I didn't think it was anything at first, but now I seem to have some different feelings. I even remembered that my roommate also said that he was nagging.

Maybe it's time to take a warning, he thought.

"Thank you for your advice, I gained a lot, but now I would like to allow you to say a few words for Ling."

"Oh?"

These words made Mao look at Omer unexpectedly, and then he looked around at the girls beside him.

Those blue eyes that can see the results of what they see cannot really be regarded as eyes that can see all things, let alone the figure that only exists in one person's dream.

Doomed to return without success, she just looked again at the young man who was not as embarrassed as her elder brother, but seemed to have a very calm mind.

"Please say."

"Everyone in the world expresses concern for their family members in different ways. Although one should pay attention to one's opinions and disregard one's heart when looking at people, it doesn't mean that if you don't show it, you really don't have it..."

When he said this, the black-haired young man with a streak of white on his forehead raised his eyes and glanced at the embarrassed Zhong Yue, instead of looking at Ling, who had a subtle expression on his side.

"Both Ling and Brother Zhongyue are just looking for a method that suits them."

"Oh, has Mr. Linton thought about this from the bottom of his heart?"

The girl with colorful hair did not feel the slightest anger when she heard these rebellious words, but instead had a smile on her face.

She looked at the young man with a helpless smile and listened to him say:

“It’s not so much coming from the heart, but empathizing with it.”

"It seems Mr. Linton also has an exhausting family."

"Although I really want to deny it, it is true," Omer sighed. "Although the complexity is far less than that of the two families, everyone does have their own difficulties in expressing love for their loved ones."

"Even if it doesn't seem reasonable to others, even if it seems to them, speaking out your inner thoughts and expressing your care and love directly is something you can do if you think about it."

"But there are still many enthusiastic people in the world who are so clumsy that they always carry indifferent evaluations."

"As for Ling, she actually often mentions your affairs to me in the form of complaints."

This last supplement inevitably made Zhong Yue helpless, and also made Miao smile with crooked eyebrows.

The latter didn't seem surprised by this, and didn't even rush to comment, allowing Omer to say the following words: "But the complaint itself is proof that she has taken all of you into consideration. You know, the reason why such things as worries can happen It exists because the parties involved care about it that cannot be ignored, right?"

Having said this, he stared into the other person's blue eyes, while his own pair of light brown pupils were so harmless, yet like sharp blades, pointing straight to the core.

Let Mian couldn't help but think of his second sister who was still in Dayan.

"Perhaps I need to boast here," he added, "In fact, I have a somewhat unique experience in observation, and I will also pay attention to the changes in the people around me in different periods, and she has had a lot of experiences recently. Variety."

"To be honest, in my opinion, this is actually not a good phenomenon."

"Why?" Compared with Zhongyue's shock and worry, Shui was a little more interested.

The completely different reactions between the two did not hinder the young man's calm narration: "Because she was originally a carefree person, even if she had been involved in a lot of human life during her border garrison career, she should eventually be the one in the dirty wine. When you have a good time, you can drink again and pick up the pot. The vicissitudes of life have gone into the temperament of lyrics and music, and they should not be related to the love between children."

"Even if some people think that poets not only express their love for landscapes, but also express sorrow, secret hatred, and proud pride. But maybe it's because I am not from Dongyan, and my understanding of Xiaoyao is still biased. I only feel that her sadness is not the same as her past chicness. far cry."

Under the gaze of the client on the side, whose eyes widened as if he had suddenly sobered up, the young man who usually kept silent in this regard, but who suddenly made a splash at this moment, finally revealed the 'sharp knife' that had laid the foundation for so much. .

"Many times, excessive pursuit of the perfect posture of the family itself will sacrifice the characteristics of the family members, Miss Millet."