I, the younger brother of King Zhou, lead the Taoist ancestors to do business

The sweet and sour taste exploded in Zisheng's mouth, and the familiar fruity aroma diffused in the mouth.

When the sweetness of the grapes dissipated, the tip of Zisheng's tongue moved, but the sweet and sour taste became weaker and weaker.

Zisheng swallowed quietly, his dark eyes quietly glanced at the big plate of grapes, and then turned his eyes back.

He kept his face on the surface, pretending that he was not someone who would be tempted by delicious food.

He raised his neck, and the prince's temperament spread out on his own.

Zishou is not a person who would take care of his younger brother, but seeing a child in front of him, he sat up from the couch.

The blanket on his body hung down, revealing a hideous scar on his shoulder, which should have been injured by a sharp weapon.

He was sitting on the couch with his hands on his knees, his black hair scattered on his chest and back, and he lifted Zisheng's collar with one hand drunkenly.

Zisheng was strangled and lifted into the air. He looked up at a loss, and kicked one foot again, but he couldn't reach the ground anyway.

Zisheng is not a real child, as soon as he moves, the funny appearance of him at the moment appears in his mind.

A man who knows current affairs is a hero, so he relaxed and let his limbs hang down freely, like a salted fish.

Perhaps Zishou had never seen such a quiet younger brother with such unruly movements. He said "Huh" again, and his interest suddenly rose.

Immediately afterwards, the hearts of the palace people on the side instantly raised their throats.

Seeing that their prince seemed to have found a new toy, he directly lifted the little prince and threw it up——

Zi Sheng caught off guard: ...

mmp!

Before Zisheng felt the lotus seed in his heart in time, he was caught by Zisheng and pulled him into his arms.

The strong smell of alcohol enveloped him, and his body was surrounded by blankets.Zisheng could feel the firm arm under his neck and the firm muscles beside him.

Zisheng was still in shock, his collar was lifted again, Zisheng clenched his palms tightly.

He was brought up again to meet Zishou's eyes.

Zisheng saw the fascination and novelty in Zishou's eyes, and there was a slight scar beside his ear.

His eyes are deep, the bridge of his nose is slightly straight, and the position and size of his facial features are in perfect proportion.

I have to say that the person in front of me is a standard beauty.

Zisheng thinks about it carefully, he and Zishou are eight images, Zishou is equal to a beauty and equal to him, which indirectly shows that he is also a beauty.

The theory was established, Zisheng nodded slightly.

After Zishou lifted Zisheng up, he leaned forward to observe Zisheng's eyes carefully, and saw that the round eyes were dark and dark, and he couldn't see anything.

Zishou squeezed Zisheng's baby fat, and asked with a smile, "What? Are you not afraid?"

Zi Sheng's cheeks moved, he looked up at his brother Wang, and he understood the other party's intention to intimidate him.

So his limbs hung down again, like a provocation, and he became a salted fish hanging on Zishou's hand again.

Zishou: ...

Zishou hadn't seen such a novelty for a long time, and he was amused, so he simply put Zishou on the carpet.

He caught a glimpse of the plate of grapes out of the corner of his eye, so he staggered towards it.

Zisheng also caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye, but he pretended not to see it, and even sat upright.

Zishou picked another grape, he held back his drunkenness, peeled the grape carefully, then turned around and fed the grape to Zisheng's lips.

Zisheng opened his mouth obediently, bit the grape into his mouth, and almost squeezed Zishou's fingertips.

Zishou pulled out his fingers quickly, and he took the handkerchief handed over by the palace attendant to wipe his fingertips clean.

He rubbed and asked, "Like it?"

Zisheng is not the kind of person who opens his eyes and tells nonsense, he puffed up his cheeks and nodded slightly.

Zishou smiled and lay down on the couch, his black hair scattered again, "I got this at a hunting ground nearby. If you still want to eat it, you can hunt with me tomorrow. I will be hunting by then, and you can eat as much as you want." How much do you pick yourself?"

Zisheng's eyelids twitched when he heard this, his lips were pursed, and there was joy in his eyes.

Put Putao aside first, after staying in this boring palace for a long time, he already wanted to go out for a stroll.

So he nodded again, agreeing.

But Zishou was not satisfied, he squinted his eyes and moved closer, reached out and pulled Zisheng's baby fat, tearing Zisheng's round eyes into fox eyes.

"It's useless to just nod your head. You'd better tell me if you want to go."

Zisheng: ...

He stretched out his hand and forcibly pushed away Zi Shou's big hand, and then said weakly in a childish voice that he felt was lacking in majesty: "Go, I'll go."

Zishou squinted his eyes and rubbed his head with a smile, then pointed to the plate of grapes, "Since you still expect Brother Wang to take you to pick grapes, then peel the grape skins for Brother Wang first. Brother Wang fed you So many times, it's time for you to feed Brother Wang."

Zisheng: ...

I only fed it twice, how could this idiot have the nerve to say it?

Seeing that Zisheng was not moving, Zishou was not in a hurry. He lay on the couch, and before he closed his eyes, he said in a daze, "Zisheng is still young, and Brother Wang doesn't treat Zisheng harshly. Zisheng is the one who peels grapes for Brother Wang." When you have time, you can also take the time to peel and eat for yourself.”

Zisheng's eyes brightened slightly, but he no longer refused.

Sitting on the carpet, he began to peel the grapes inexperiencedly.

The palace people were nervous about the little prince at first, but as the relationship between the brothers became more cordial, they also felt more relaxed than ever.

The little prince had a good appearance, and the appearance of tiptoeing made the palace people feel affectionate. Some even brought a few wet handkerchiefs and put them next to the little prince for the little prince to wipe his hands.

Although Zi Shou was drunk, he still had some vague memories. When he became a little more sober, he remembered that he seemed to have eaten three grapes?

Zi Shou felt that something was wrong. When he opened his eyes, he saw the pile of grape skins on the table, and there were definitely more than three grape skins.

As soon as he stood up, he felt his stomach sink.

He paused, and looked down, the child didn't know when he was sleepy, and fell asleep with his head and forearms pressed against his lower abdomen.

I don't know what Zisheng did that day, he slept soundly, his thick eyelashes curled up, and his face became flushed.

Zishou clutched his throbbing head, he wanted to lift Zisheng over.But after thinking about it, he still bent over and leaned over.

He could feel the heat from Zisheng's breathing, and seeing Zisheng's cheeks puff up and down, he couldn't help poking him.

The soft little face sank in, if it wasn't for worrying about waking up his younger brother, Zi Shou would probably have a good time poking it.

Looking at the dark sky outside, Zishou lifted the blanket and bent down to take Zisheng into his arms.The palace man also took a cloak with a wink and put it on Zishou's bare shoulders.

He stepped on the carpet barefoot and walked out. The softness of the soles of his feet became cold and hard, and there were tiny stones under his feet from time to time.

With the light of the moonlight, the surrounding coldness, and the sound of cicadas appeared in my ears.

Zishou hugged Zisheng and walked down the steps of the palace step by step. Amidst the fear of all the palace people, he handed over the younger brother in his arms to the other palace people.

The palace man stretched out his arms tremblingly, but Zi Shou frowned because of this.

All the palace people immediately knelt down.

Zi Shou lowered his voice, trying not to wake up the person in his arms.

"Get up for me, if your arm continues to shake, I will cut off your arm."

Hearing that, the man nearly collapsed and fell limp to the ground.

Perhaps it was the will to live, he just stretched out his arm, no longer trembling.

Zishou handed Zisheng over, and the man caught him carefully and hugged him tightly, but he didn't dare to strangle Zisheng.

After Zishou was finally pleasing to the eye, he took off the cloak and used it as a quilt to wrap Zisheng.

After finishing all this, he turned and left barefoot.

The palace people didn't dare to procrastinate, they hurriedly carried Zisheng and left the place until they could no longer see the lights, their clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

After Zisheng woke up the next day, he quickly rinsed his mouth and asked someone to bring hot water to take a bath.

The palace people knew that Zisheng liked to be clean, but they didn't know where the petals he picked were soaked in the bath water.

When Zisheng saw the pot full of petals, the corners of his mouth twitched.Although he felt it was a bit embarrassing for him, but when he smelled it after washing, he felt strangely that this thing seemed to be pretty good?

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The little prince is going hunting!

Emperor Yi heard people talking about this matter early in the morning, he was quite curious, and even asked people to rush to work quickly to make a bamboo basket that fit the little prince's figure.

Zisheng is less than the waist height of a normal person, and the back basket is even smaller, only more than 20 centimeters in height.

After he and Zishou went to the hunting ground, no matter how hard Zisheng tried to stuff the grapes in, the three of them died.

However, if you don't consider the size of the basket, and just look at the grapes taking a large part of the basket, you may think that this is a bumper harvest.

Zisheng was tying grapes when the surrounding haystacks suddenly moved.

Zisheng noticed something unusual, he put down his back basket, and looked around vigilantly.

Zishou stretched his waist and didn't care.

At this moment, a wolf suddenly galloped not far away.Its speed was so fast that it caused the surrounding weeds to sway.

Subconsciously, Zisheng stepped back, but was supported by Zishou from behind.

Zisheng's heart beat slightly faster, but he was not as panicked as he imagined.

Just when he turned around and wanted to take his brother Wang away, rough fingers with thick calluses touched the corners of his eyes.

The finger paused, as if it didn't touch what it wanted to touch.

Brother Wang's regretful voice came from behind, "Brother Wang thought that Zisheng would cry, and then Brother Wang could laugh at Zisheng. It seems that Zisheng is quite courageous."

Zisheng: ...

You are full and have nothing to do.

A big, tight bow was brought in front of Zisheng, and Zishou held Zisheng's two hands, allowing him to hold the bow in one hand and the arrow in the other.

The big rough hand completely covered his palm, but he didn't use any force, but borrowed other parts to grab the bow and arrow alone.

Zisheng's hand was pulled away gradually, and Zisheng knew that once Brother Wang really held his hand, his hand might be broken.

As the bow and arrow were drawn more and more full, the arrow string was stretched very tightly, and Zisheng could smell the burning smell of leather.

The wolf was less than 10 meters away from them, and suddenly jumped, Zisheng let go of the hand holding the arrow, and Zishou also let go the next moment——

The arrow flew out with great force, and Zisheng heard the sound of breaking wind.

The speed of the arrow was very fast, and with just a slight blink, blood was splashed in the air, and the last wail of the wolf echoed in the air.

With a "bang", the hunting ground splashed dust.

The wolf's body fell to the ground.

Zisheng looked up in surprise, his nose just touched Zishou's chin.

His face was pinched by the people above, leaving red fingerprints.

Zishou opened his eyes wide, at this moment, several howling wolves came from around the hunting ground.

Looking down from the sky, I don't know where more than 20 wolves came from and surrounded their brothers in a circle.

Zishou didn't get any ink marks, and directly took out his bow and arrow and shot at the wolf that was closer.

Every time an arrow is shot, a wolf lies down.

After shooting more than a dozen arrows in a row, half of the wolves have been eliminated.

However, they have no arrows.

Zisheng noticed all this, he secretly opened his palm, and a black sword gradually solidified in his palm.

However, just as he was about to stand in front of Brother Wang, Zi Shou grabbed him.

The black sword disappeared instantly.

A wolf was rushing towards them, Zisheng raised his heart, but saw Zishou jumped up holding him with one hand, and punched the wolf's neck with the other fist.

Zisheng felt a strong palm wind, and at the same time, the sound of bones breaking rang in his ears.

The wolf was punched to death, and even its neck was crooked.

Zisheng's heart beat violently.

Immediately afterwards, his brother's speed was very fast, sometimes two punches distorted a wolf's figure; blood.

He was picked up again, and the smell of blood filled his nose.

In just 5 minutes, more than a dozen wolves were killed by his brother Wang.

Looking at the pile of wolf corpses in front of him, Zisheng was stunned.

Zishou lifted him onto his back, and with bloody palms he picked up the basket that Zisheng had just picked grapes from.

Zishou's clothes were covered with blood, and Zisheng's face was also smeared.

Zishou carried the grapes and carried Zisheng on his back and walked back. Zisheng's eye sockets were touched by wet palms again, and red appeared in his vision.

Zishou's tone was rather regretful.

"Hey, haven't you been scared to cry?"

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Modify the bug, the original tiger is changed to a hungry wolf