...

"I'm very confused, too."

"I am reserved about the words of the owner of the house."

"I think my brother is not such a vulnerable person."

The woodcutter pulled the corner of his mouth.

“Even if this exam is important, it is not just one exam.”

"My brother still has a chance."

"I thought my brother would ignite a stronger fighting spirit because of this failure."

"I didn't expect..."

"I even doubt I don't know my brother enough?"

......

“But soon…”

The woodcutter curled his lips.

"I know the reason."

"Brother is not because-"

"It's not just because of failing the exam, but also getting angry."

"He felt so unwilling to accept that he was deceived by that black monster."

"Do you know?"

The woodcutter bent the corners of his mouth.

"My brother calls that black monster to be a little auspicious."

...

"Xiao Xiangrui?"

The woman murmured and repeated.

This name is so auspicious.

But on a monster...

Is it something inappropriate?

...

"Um."

The woodcutter nodded.

"You can also see from this how much expectation my brother has for the black monster."

"Until the exam results came out, my brother was sure that he had Xiao Xiangrui's blessing and would definitely be on the Golden List."

"result……"

...

woman:……

There is a lot of information.

The woman needs to sort it out.

...

"…There are really black monsters?"

After a while, the woman's mouth opened and closed, and she couldn't help but confirm the problem again.

...

“…”

"What do you think?"

After a moment of silence, the woodcutter asked back.

"Do you think my brother is right?"

"There are really black monsters around him..."

"A black monster that I and you can't see?"

"But the black monster he and your brother saw?"

...

The woman was stopped.

She didn't see it...

How to determine the authenticity of the black monster?

only……

People tend to be their own eyes.

“…I really didn’t see it at that time…”

The woman thought of seeing a young scholar talking to someone...

She had also been puzzled at that time.

I even suspected...

But her brother's explanation dispelled her doubts.

Now it seems that her suspicion was correct...

"He's talking to... the black monster?"

The woman's tone was a bit strange.

After all, this is really weird.

My younger brother was talking to the black monster they couldn't see...

...

The woman opened her mouth.

But I don't know what to say.

This situation is so strange...

...

The woodcutter didn't speak either.

The room fell into silence.

...

“…my brother said let me see the black monster.”

The woodcutter breaks the silence.

...

Why?

The woman opened her mouth wide, "He wants you to see the black monster?!"

Is this really possible?

.....

"have no idea."

The woodcutter shook his head, "He said, since your brother's children can see it, I can see it too."

"He wants me to see it too."

...

ah!

The woman suddenly reacted, "My brother just told me that I wanted to eat steamed buns..."

In fact, it is not a young scholar who wants to eat steamed buns.

Instead, I want to give the so-called black monster to eat... right?

...

The woodcutter nodded.
Chapter completed!