Cannon Fodder’s whole family can read minds, I spoiled it in advance

Chapter 40 My senior brother is so stable and cheap

"Master, I am the sixth son."

"Master, do you really don't recognize me?"

Master Kongwen still didn’t believe that his master would not recognize him.

Sikong Zhun: "Old monk, do you want to shorten my life?"

"I'm only over four years old. How could I have an apprentice of your age?"

"Are you..."

Before he could finish what he said, Master Kongwen slapped him on the neck and knocked him unconscious again.

Qu Huanhuan: "Sixth Brother, if you beat Master like this, when he wakes up, why don't you throw you into the pit?"

Master Kongwen put Sikong Zhun on the soft couch again and covered him with a small quilt.

"Junior sister, if you don't tell me about this, no one will know."

what?
  Qu Huanhuan widened her beautiful eyes.

Good guy!
  What a great guy!
  The sixth senior brother is uneducated and illiterate, but he can still use memory erasure.

His slap just now deleted Sikong Zhun's memory.

Qu Huanhuan: "My senior brother is too stable and cheap."

"real."

Master Kongwen quickly picked up Qu Huanhuan again and begged: "Junior sister, please quickly draw a talisman for me so that I can take it back. My Zhenguo Temple has been uneasy recently."

"It's best to draw more this time so that I don't have to trouble you every month."

The corner of Qu Huanhuan's mouth twitched: "Senior brother, look at how much I can draw for you at such an old age."

"You still come to me every month. Are you the debt collector or the landlord?"

"Didn't I tell you last time to study quickly?"

"If this continues, sooner or later your secret will be revealed, and the tyrant will chop off your head!"

Master Kongwen smiled: "Hehehehe..."

"Junior sister, the last time you left Zhenguo Temple, you said you were looking for study materials for me, but you didn't give them to me, so what should I study?"

Qu Huanhuan:......

I'm a little baby, can't I take care of myself?
  If you don't study hard, you'll blame me.

Master Kongwen added: "As for what you said about me revealing my secret..."

"I used to be quite scared, but I'm not scared anymore."

"Junior sister, you are Princess Ping'an. Maybe you will be even more powerful in the future."

"I just need to hold your golden thigh."

"Besides, if our master regains his memory in the future, then neither of us need to be afraid."

Qu Huanhuan was stunned.

This is what the bad posture of a scumbag looks like.

Alas, no.

It seems that I have been thinking like this before.

Good guy, he learned my lyrics!

"That's not possible. Master is still young now. We must protect Master."

"I will draw ten pictures for you now. You can take them back and copy them carefully."

"I can tell you, I will go to your Zhenguo Temple to check it out in less than half a month."

"If you don't listen to me, I will tell him what happened just now when Master wakes up."

Qu Huanhuan couldn't let Sixth Senior Brother act like this.

Yes, she was doing it for his own good.

It's definitely not because I want to mess up.

Master Kongwen began to wipe away his tears: "Little junior sister, you are so cruel."

"Little junior sister, you can't do this."

"Have you forgotten that when you were in the demon world, when senior brother asked you to draw talismans, I was the one who helped you?"

……

Master Kongwen started to settle old scores, but Qu Huanhuan ignored him at all.

"Stop talking nonsense and quickly take out the yellow talisman."

"Don't delay my business. My mother will be anxious to breastfeed me later."

"Sikong will wake up soon and let's see how you deal with it."

Just like that, Master Kongwen took out ten talisman papers and tearfully turned over old accounts. In less than a quarter of an hour, Qu Huanhuan had already drawn ten talismans.

"Just stick it on the door, and after you stick it, it will automatically become invisible.

You can quickly copy the rest for me and copy it a thousand times. "

"Though tempered, do you understand what I mean? Let's go."

"I can't speak anymore, and my transmission talismans are going to expire."

As soon as Qu Huanhuan finished speaking, his transmission talismans disappeared.

Master Kongwen looked at the talismans and his brows turned into a big knot.

"Junior sister, don't worry, I will definitely study hard."

It is impossible to learn.

Just fooling my junior sister.

[I think you just want to lie to me. 】

[So, senior brother, I just drew a talisman on your hand. 】

[From now on, in the dead of night, you won’t be able to stop copying. 】

[Hehehehe, I’m such a clever little guy. 】

Master Kong Wen came out with Qu Huanhuan in his arms and wanted to chat with King Nanyuan and his wife, and then went to find Lord Sikong.

[Go home, go home. 】

[Such a big thing happened in the Imperial College. Does the tyrant know about it? 】

[There are still more than ten days until the first day of next month. Is the tyrant still in the mood to draft? 】

[Choose, choose, so that he can’t even fit into the harem. 】

[Anyway, I only have one father and my mother, and we will be a pair for the rest of our lives. 】

[I really envy their divine love. 】

King Nanyuan:......

I didn't come over just now. What does this have to do with next month's draft?
  Did I miss something?
  Concubine Nanchenyuan:...

The little kid knows a lot.

It's just that your father and I didn't have everything going smoothly back then.

Don't you look at your father and me, we are both such people, how can we be without those around us...

Forget it.

I get upset when I think of those things, but it would be better to look at my little baby more to make me happy.

"A Feng, please bring Xiao Zhun with you."

"He's not awake yet. He must have been frightened just now."

After all, he is Nalan Jing's son, and Princess Nanyuan thinks that little guy is actually quite good.

Especially this time he stepped forward and saved his little baby.

King Nanyuan walked into the room and picked up Sikong Zhun.

After that, the four of them got on the carriage and returned to Nanyuan Prince's Mansion.

Qu Xiaorun looked at Sikong Preparation from time to time without a good look on his face.

"Dad, please stop hugging him. He is already four years old."

"Look, you are holding a Sikong and getting ready, and my mother is holding my sister.

From this look, you seem to be a family, and the three of us were all picked up. "

"I don't agree!"

Princess Nanyuan instantly pinched her youngest son's face: "Qu Xiaorun!"

"You are already sixteen this year, so it stands to reason that you can get married.

You are still jealous of a four-year-old child. Don't you know how to be ashamed? "

"How can someone like you start a family and start a business in the future? How can you marry a wife and have children?"

Qu Xiaorun quickly begged for mercy: "Mom...it hurts. It hurts. I was wrong. I was wrong. I was wrong. Isn't that okay?"

"I don't want to get married, I want to play with my sister."

It was okay if he didn't say the latter sentence, but once he said it, Princess Nanyuan became even more angry.

"Your sister has just been a month old, how long do you want to play with her?
  When she grows up and is as big as your eldest sister, you will be in your thirties. "

"A Feng, I'll show my second son a date tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)