965 Counterattack Eleven

It's been too long, her memory has gradually become blurry, and she can no longer remember clearly.

"Junior sister? Qiu'er!"

"Um?"

Tang Wanqiu came back to her senses and found that her senior brother had put her down and was looking at her with worry.

"What are you thinking about? You were so lost in thought that I called you several times and didn't even hear you."

"Oh, I remember what happened when we were kids."

The words that Tang Wanqiu blurted out were involuntarily filled with a sense of nostalgia.

This feeling of nostalgia was like a flying stone from the sky, hitting the God King's tough heart. It immediately broke open his dusty childhood diary.

Pictures of their childhood companionship emerged like a tide. He immediately caught the same picture as before.

A little boy led a little girl up the mountain to pick wild fruits. When the little girl got the wild fruit she liked, her eyebrows were crooked and she smiled sweetly. In order to make the little girl smile happier, the little boy learned how adults tease children.

, holding her in circles.

The little girl was indeed happier. Her giggles could be heard all over the mountains and plains.

The little boy actually doesn't understand anything. He only knows that if his junior sister is happy, he will be happy too.

"Junior sister, did you remember that I secretly took you to pick wild fruits on the holy mountain?"

Speaking of what happened when she was a child, Luo Bing's eyes looked at her more and more tenderly, and the gentle rhythm could really make people drown. Tang Wanqiu was a little afraid to look directly at him, so she turned her head and said, "You never told me

Me, why didn’t you take me up the mountain later?”

Junior sister turned her head and refused to look into his eyes, maybe she was shy!

Yes, it must be shy. It's definitely not because I hate him that I don't look at him.

Luo Bing suddenly discovered that the girl looked very cute when she was shy. He became playful for a moment. She leaned to the right, and he followed her. When she leaned to the left, he followed her. In short, he did not give her a chance to escape.

Tang Wanqiu couldn't avoid it, so he simply stared at him fiercely with his big, watery eyes.

"Pfft!" Luo Bing laughed and blinked at her, as if I understood. "It turns out that junior sister is still worried about my refusal to take you up the mountain!"

Is this person really... Is she glaring at him because of something that happened when she was a child?

"When did you become such a scoundrel?" Tang Wanqiu asked angrily.

"When my little junior sister is angry."

The words came out so smoothly that Tang Wanqiu was choked and had nothing to say.

"..."

"Ahem!" Luo Bing was worried that he would make his junior sister anxious, so he stopped as soon as he was satisfied. He stopped his playful smile and answered her previous questions seriously.

"Did you know that those wild fruits on the Holy Mountain are actually the spiritual fruits that Master uses to make wine?"

Ugh! She really doesn’t know about this. She only knows that the blue and white fruit wine brewed by her master is a unique product of the God Clan and is the treasure of the clan. It is no exaggeration to say that a cup of blue and white wine can create a genius of the God Clan.

However, because the number is limited, unless they are people who are particularly close to their master. Otherwise, even the God King will not be able to drink his old man's wine.

She never dreamed that such magical blue and white fruit wine was brewed from wild fruits on the holy mountain. Now she understood what was going on without him having to say anything.

There aren't many wild fruits of that kind. It would be strange if Master knew they had picked them secretly. He wouldn't be furious!
Chapter completed!