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Chapter 10 What is a brother

After leaving home, Zhao Fei went straight to Zhao Feng's house. When he arrived at Zhao Feng's house, he found that the door of Zhao Feng's house was still the same as when he left. It was obvious that Zhao Feng had not come back. Zhao Fei could only open the door and enter the house, and came to the courtyard alone.

After finding a clean place, he sat down cross-legged and prepared to wait for Zhao Feng to come back.

Looking up at the sky, Zhao Fei muttered to himself: "It's already getting late, why hasn't Brother Feng come back yet? Could something have happened? It shouldn't be possible. You have to know that Brother Feng was still a soldier when he joined the army.

Elites must have some skills in their traps. Facing ordinary beasts, there should be no problem. Or maybe they didn't hit anything? No, you still expect to be able to eat meat."

Just as Zhao Fei was muttering to himself, Zhao Feng walked in from the outside with a bow and arrows on his back, and some prey in his hand. Some pheasants, and seemingly hares. Seeing that Zhao Fei was in the courtyard, he said to him

: "Xiao Fei, have you been waiting for a long time? I'm going to take care of the prey right now, and I'll let you enjoy the meat today."

Hearing Zhao Feng's voice, Zhao Fei stood up hurriedly. When he saw Zhao Feng walking in with something in his hand, he immediately went up to him. He said with a smile: "Brother Feng, I just arrived."

I haven’t waited long. By the way, Brother Feng, why did you come back so late? I was worried that something else had happened to you. If Brother Feng gets hurt because of me, then I will be very sorry."

Hearing Zhao Fei's worries, Zhao Feng felt warm in his heart, and suddenly felt that it would be good to have a younger brother by his side. Zhao Feng smiled and said to Zhao Fei: "Brother Feng, you are still quite capable.

There are no ferocious beasts in the forest outside the village, so there is nothing to worry about. I know you are filial, so I thought about hunting a few more, so it was a little late. Let Xiaofei worry about you." After saying this, Zhao Feng took the prey in his hand.

He put it on the ground, took the bow and arrows from his back and handed them to Zhao Fei. "Xiao Fei, you take the bow and arrows into the house first, and I will handle the prey. Then you go home in the afternoon and get some for your parents."

Zhao Fei took the bow and arrow from Zhao Feng. Hearing what Zhao Feng said, he hurriedly shied away: "How can this be done? This is what you worked so hard to get, brother Feng. You should keep it for yourself."

Zhao Feng glared at Zhao Fei and said: "Your brother and I can hunt these little things whenever we want. Besides, you are Xiaoyun's brother, that is, my younger brother. Then your mother

That’s my mother, so what’s wrong with being a child who respects her mother? Are you still having an affair with me? If you don’t accept me, then you don’t recognize me as your brother.”

Hearing what Zhao Feng said, Zhao Fei also knew that he could not change Zhao Feng's mind, so he reluctantly agreed: "Well, brother Feng, I'll just accept it. I'll thank you on behalf of my parents, and I hope you won't be angry."

.I just……"

Zhao Feng patted Zhao Fei on the shoulder and said seriously: "Okay, what are you saying to my brother? If you are so outspoken, you don't treat me as your brother. You go and bring the bow and arrow into the house first, and then come out.

Help me with the prey."

"Yes." Zhao Fei nodded, then turned around and entered the house with a bow and arrow.

Zhao Fei placed his bow and arrow on the long table in the house, then turned around and walked out. After exiting the house, he found Zhao Feng moulting the pheasant, so he came to Zhao Feng's side.

"Xiao Fei, how do you want to eat, roasted or boiled?" Zhao Feng asked looking at Zhao Fei in front of him.

"Let me think about it." Zhao Feng held his chin with his right hand and held the elbow joint of his right arm with his left hand. He lowered his head and pondered. Should he eat it roasted or boiled? It seems that the taste of boiled meat is not very good. Then

Want to eat grilled food? But there’s no charcoal. Eat beggar’s chicken? What kind of buns are there? There’s no lotus leaves either. I’m so confused about eating meat at the end of Han Dynasty.

Seeing Zhao Fei's action, Zhao Feng's expression couldn't help but condense, and then he smiled and said: "Haha, I didn't expect that Xiao Fei, you have been studying all morning. Let's not talk about how you learned the knowledge, but you are really good at this skill.

Not bad." What Zhao Feng said is good, but looking at Zhao Fei's appearance is indeed very good. But knowing what he is thinking, it is really dumbfounding.

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Zhao Fei, who was thinking about it, was also stunned. How could he do this action involuntarily? I didn't remember having this habit before. Why did he suddenly do this action when he thought about the problem today? But this action happened on his own.

Doesn't it look pretty stylish? With my pretty face, does it look like a strategist? Zhao Fei thought shamelessly. After thinking about it, he posed again.

"But Xiao Fei, you've just been reading all morning and you've become so restless, and it takes so long to think about eating something." Zhao Feng looked at Zhao Fei who was still thinking about it and couldn't help complaining.

"Then eat roasted food." Hearing Zhao Feng urging him, Zhao Fei replied.

"Okay, you go to the wall and grab some wood to make a fire, and I'll get the prey." Zhao Feng mentioned this plucked pheasant and left, probably intending to deal with the internal organs. Zhao Fei went to

Went to grab firewood.

"Huh... It should be almost done." Looking at the wood on the ground, Zhao Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to himself. "But, how can we make a fire with this? Do we need to drill wood to make fire?" Look.

Touching the wood on the ground, Zhao Fei was very worried. "Just drill, what's the big deal? I'm so smart, I can make it difficult to make a fire." After saying that, Zhao Fei squatted down and found a

Relatively small branches started the great business of drilling wood to make fire.

At this time, Zhao Feng walked away for a while carrying the prepared prey and found Zhao Fei squatting there without knowing what he was doing. "Xiao Fei, what are you doing? What are you doing squatting there to make a fire?" Zhao Feng

asked curiously.

When Zhao Fei heard Zhao Feng calling him, he raised his head and said with a naive smile: "I'm making a fire. Brother Feng, didn't you ask me to make a fire?"

After hearing what Zhao Fei said, Zhao Feng stared at Zhao Fei with a black line on his face. He looked at Zhao Fei with a very strange expression, and then said: "You just make a fire like this, who taught you to make a fire like this?"

, isn’t there flint?”

"Use...use flint?" Zhao Feng was stunned and stuttered when he spoke.

"Have you never made a fire before? Don't you even know about flint?" Zhao Feng asked with doubts on his face. Even the look in Zhao Fei's eyes changed, as if he was looking at a monster.

"I...of course I know. But...but I didn't find the flint, so...so..." I saw Zhao Feng's voice getting smaller and smaller, and he became less and less confident, and his head lowered lower and lower.

.There was no sound at the end.

"Not found?" Zhao Feng was still full of doubts, and the more he looked at Zhao Fei's performance, the more doubtful he became. Through intuition, Zhao Feng knew that Zhao Fei was lying and what he was hiding. But Zhao Feng did not expose him.

Zhao Fei looked at it for a while, and then said: "Then I'll go look for it. You can take this first." As he said that, he handed the prepared prey to Zhao Fei.

Zhao Fei felt very embarrassed when Zhao Feng saw him, and he felt guilty himself, so he hurriedly took the things from Zhao Feng's hand.

Seeing Zhao Feng turn around and walk into the house, Zhao Fei let out a long breath. What should he do? He could feel that Zhao Feng was already suspecting something. But he was wondering why Zhao Feng didn't reveal it clearly.

After a while, Zhao Feng came out with the flint, glanced at Zhao Fei without saying anything, and walked directly to the pile of wood and started lighting a fire.

The atmosphere suddenly became very oppressive, and Zhao Fei found it difficult to breathe. "Brother Feng, I..." Zhao Fei wanted to explain something, but didn't know what to say. Even if he told the truth, would Zhao Feng believe it?

Being treated as a monster?

Zhao Feng took the prey in Zhao Fei's hand, skewered it with a wooden stick, and placed it on the stand that had just been set up. Then he turned to Zhao Feng and said, "Needless to say Xiao Fei, although I don't know what's wrong with you. Although you are so

You have changed a lot since you fainted the first time. But brothers don’t need to say too much. I will unconditionally believe you in whatever you say. Because we are brothers. I am your brother." Zhao Feng patted him.

Zhao Fei's shoulders and eyes revealed a trace of firmness and a trace of kindness.

"Brother..." Zhao Fei suddenly hugged Zhao Feng and shed two tears. The topic that he thought was difficult to explain completely disappeared with Zhao Feng's unconditional belief.

"Okay, okay, what kind of boy do you cry like a man? As a brother, wipe away your tears. You must know that a man can't shed tears even if he bleeds." Zhao Feng patted Zhao Fei's back hard.

Zhao Fei let go of Zhao Feng, then wiped the tears on his cheeks. He nodded and said, "Well, I understand, brother."

"Okay, it's getting late, let's light the fire and have dinner."

I saw that the small courtyard was busy, and hearty laughter could be heard from time to time.

On this day, Zhao Fei understood what a brother is and the meaning of a brother. Believe unconditionally, never give up, and never betray.


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