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Chapter Seven Hundred and Eighty-Second The wine is still cold, but how can the cold be warm?

Li Chunbo's entire body was exposed, in front of Xiao Chenyu.

He did it without any precaution, doing it extremely naturally, without any reluctance, as if everything should be like this. Under such circumstances, even if the other party is not a ninth-grade supreme like Xiao Chenyu, he only needs to

A single hit from an eighth-grade or even seventh-grade supreme-level person would be enough to kill Li Chunbo.

As strong as Li Chunbo, how many times in his life would he be as undefended as he is now? Doesn't he know that Xiao Chenyu at this moment has different paths and does not work together?

Xiao Chenyu's sharp eyes kept looking at him as he was busy, and his eyes became more and more profound. Finally, they were inexplicably covered with a layer of mist, and he seemed to sigh softly, and his calm face finally showed

There were a few ripples, and finally he said with a warm smile: "Let's do it together, it's faster. I haven't done this for a long time, but don't forget how to do it."

After saying that, he squatted down and started to fiddle with the dry firewood. The two ninth-grade supremes, two of the most powerful men in the contemporary era, just plucked the chicken legs, and the other made dry firewood, then mixed the seasoning, and then lit the fire...

The entire process did not use any of my own cultivation skills.

Each other was dangling in front of each other's eyes. No matter which one of these two people took action at this time, he would be absolutely sure to kill the other person. There was no difficulty and no risk at all!

However, the two of them were always busy, seemingly not caring about anything else, and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the big project of barbecue.

And their expressions were very serious and solemn.

When the fireworks finally went up, the two powerful men ended up covered in soot. Their usually majestic faces inevitably had a few stains on them. They looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Then, the two of them completely ignored their appearance and sat down in the snow, gently flicking the fire in front of them. With their shoulders touching, the two of them were very focused and silent, concentrating on flipping the chicken legs.

Add seasonings, stir some fires occasionally, and put some dry firewood on them.

Just like back then. A thousand or ten thousand years ago that I can't even remember, there were two teenagers just like this. They were cooking barbecue by themselves in utter embarrassment. Either because of carelessness or because of the other party's teasing, they smeared their faces and body with...

Like a dirty little cat, his heart is filled with happiness, no grudges, and carefree happiness.

In the total silence, the only sound was the falling snowflakes in the sky and the crackling sound of dry firewood burning.

Waves of aroma wafted up. The snow chicken legs were already half-cooked, and the two seemed to have really good barbecue skills.

The two people who focused on grilling game still didn't speak a word. They seemed to be very patient and continued to work hard as they seemed to enjoy the process.

A long time, a long time.

A voice broke the silence first: "Second brother, do you still remember that you taught me my barbecue skills. That year, you were fifteen and I was thirteen."

There was a trace of confusion in Xiao Chenyu's usually deep and clear eyes, and he smiled subconsciously: "Yes, at that time, our parents... were all missing, and the nine children who lost their fathers at the same time had been together for a while.

Together, at that time...hehe..."

"It was so good at that time... We were all like brothers." Li Chunbo's eyes were filled with the warmth of reminiscence: "Who has a bump in the road? He hasn't even hit the ground yet, but he makes other people as anxious as something else.

, I still remember that I was being hunted by the Thousand-Hand Mentu, but second brother, you led people to rescue me, and the brothers joined forces to fight... Haha... At that time, the eldest brother was not missing at that time..."

"Well... Big brother hasn't disappeared at that time..." Xiao Chenyu echoed almost unconsciously, and suddenly asked: "What are you talking about..."

Li Chunbo said softly: "I'm talking about...big brother! The real big brother is not Ye Shenchen."

Xiao Chenyu's eyes showed memories: "If the eldest brother was still here, I believe that our nine major families would never reach this point... But the eldest brother's family has disappeared inexplicably..."

Li Chunbo chuckled: "It's rare for brothers to get together, so why bring up those annoying things? You should be punished, second brother."

Xiao Chenyu laughed and said, "It's really the second brother's fault. I'll punish myself with one drink later. If one drink is not enough, I'll punish myself with three drinks."

Li Chunbo laughed and said: "Today's wine management is enough, second brother does not need to take the opportunity to cheat and drink..."

Xiao Chenyu rolled his eyes: "You boy, is your second brother that kind of person?"

Li Chunbo said with a playful smile: "Second brother is certainly not that kind of person. You always do things but don't talk..."

The two chattered, started talking about some interesting things from their childhood, or exposed each other's shortcomings, laughing from time to time. You patted my shoulder with your stained hands, and I rubbed your hair, both of them.

A monster-level old man who is more than 10,000 years old and an extremely strong man, at this moment, smiles as innocently as a baby, and is as happy as two innocent children.

Just happiness, even if you laugh for a moment or for a long time, it is not the only thing in life after all.

No matter how many interesting stories there are, there will always be a moment when they are finished.

finally……

"It seems that we have forgotten since when...we have all started to retreat, and we have all started to sprint. Improving our cultivation has become the most important goal in our eyes..." Li Chunbo chuckled: "When we complete a goal and come out,

Finding that the family was already a behemoth and the original goal was no longer enough, he continued to retreat and continued to improve. I really don’t know how many times he came out of retreat. The brothers all missed each other. Ye Chenchen personally sent a letter to invite the brothers.

We all got together. I always firmly believe that that time, that gathering did not have any utilitarian purpose, second brother, do you believe it?!"

Xiao Chenyu sighed: "I believe...I believe it too. But when we got there, we found that both of us had changed. We both became very scheming. Some of the jokes that had become natural were no longer allowed.

So, the communication with each other became less, because everyone didn’t know how to talk to the brothers, should they use diplomatic words? It would be better not to talk..."

"But that time we were still very drunk and had a good time and parted ways. It was a happy thing to say nothing about everything." Li Chunbo said softly.

"At the second party, there seemed to be more exchanges, but no one dared to get drunk. That time it was at my house..." Xiao Chenyu shook his head and sighed softly.

"The third party... I remember Lan Buhui and Chen Yingfeng got into a fight, that time at the Ling family... They beat the Ling family to pieces, and Ling Muyang drove them both out in anger.

, everyone, everyone parted on bad terms, that was probably the last time all the brothers got together..."

Li Chunbo was a little startled and said: "Yes, since then, nine brothers have never gathered together to attend the scene together. Now, Lan Buhui is actually dead..."

Xiao Chenyu sighed softly: "We can't get together anymore..."

Li Chunbo looked up to the sky and sighed: "Yes, we can never get together again. There will never be another chance for the nine brothers to get together..."

The two of them stopped what they were doing at the same time, staring at the flying snow in the sky, in a daze.

"I don't know when it started... Our families started plotting against each other. It was something that was hard to imagine. I didn't even believe that such a day would come. That day..." Li Chunbo felt a little sad. He frowned: "When did it start? Second brother, do you still remember?"

Xiao Chenyu patted him on the shoulder: "How could you not remember that time 8,400 years ago? That time Ye Shenchen couldn't help you, and I know everything about that. But... I didn't Tube."

Li Chunbo smiled and said: "Second brother, you forgot, it was not 8,400 years ago, but 8,539 years ago on the fifth day of October! Second brother, that day is my birthday."

Xiao Chenyu was silent for a while, then he fiddled with the chicken legs and said calmly: "The chicken legs haven't been roasted yet, so don't talk about those old things."

Li Chunbo chuckled and said: "Since it's an old story, there's no harm in talking about it. It was from that time, that day, that everyone suddenly discovered... It turns out that each other can also be designed and bullied... If Li Chunbo tolerates it, then , who else will endure it? Who can I bully? So chaos finally emerged..."

Xiao Chenyu said again: "Stop talking, I said stop talking."

Li Chunbo smiled: "Second brother has a good relationship with Ye Shenchen. If you don't want me to talk about it anymore, I won't say it." Then he smiled and said: "The chicken legs are ready. They are finally roasted. I can finally taste the second brother's craftsmanship. Well, I doubted whether such a day would happen again."

Xiao Chenyu raised his face, raised his head fiercely, opened his mouth wide, faced the sky, and welcomed the falling snowflakes, but his eyes were closed tightly. His face was still as calm as the sea.

His throat bulged out so clearly, like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered, as if anyone could hit it with a knife.

Li Chunbo looked at his throat and smiled: "Second brother, you are still my second brother, and this will never change."

Xiao Chenyu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, he swallowed, and his smile was a little sad: "You are not my brother, will you change?"...

Spicy and crispy roasted snow chicken legs were placed on the table, exuding a rich aroma.

However, the wine that was still warm just now has already become cold, and has even solidified in the glass.

Xiao Chenyu was a little stunned and said: "The wine is cold. Let me warm it up."

Li Chunbo shook his head sadly and said: "The wine can still be warmed when it is cold, but can it still warm the heart when it is cold?"

Xiao Chenyu was stunned, and subconsciously said: "No."

Li Chunbo smiled, as if he didn't intend to talk about this topic anymore, and said harmoniously: "We are in the northwest, so I should warm the wine." He stretched out his hand to hold two glasses of wine in his palms, trembled a little, and said: "It's so cold! "

Would the Ninth Grade Supreme care about a piece of ice? How cold can it be?

However, Xiao Chenyu said in a deep voice: "It's really cold."

The voice seemed to be filled with endless sighs.



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