Guide to raising male gods [Comprehensive + Sword III]

This year's spring is exceptionally warm, even if there is winter snow in the Tibetan Sword Villa, it may not be so cold.

Just like the tense yet relaxed atmosphere in Hidden Sword Villa, the third young master of the Ye family was seriously injured in the attack, but it seemed that some bottleneck had been opened. The proud and arrogant person in the past was crying non-stop all day long.

Ye Jingyi found it interesting, she took short steps, and with some of her favorite snacks in her hand, she walked towards her third brother's room with a wobble.

In the past, she wanted to soak in the rain and dew evenly, and had to run around the villa, but now it is different, the third brother who loves her is injured, and it becomes very fun, so she can't help but always come to him.

However, when they reached the destination, Miss Ye Jialiu was surprised to find that the third brother was neither loud nor noisy today, but very quiet, as if he was talking to her elder brother and second brother.

Ye Jingyi hugged her round body tightly, and was about to lean over to listen.

She is Miss Six of Hidden Sword Villa, but she also has another name, Master Six. This is the love and confidence her father and brother gave her. The Ye family does not avoid her in everything, and she can hear it.

Miss Six became confident when she thought about it, she blinked her eyes, and pressed her face to the icy wall to listen, not distracted at all—it doesn't matter if she is discovered anyway.

After listening for a while, the little Sixth Village Master was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized that her brothers seemed to be discussing many matters concerning his elder brother's upcoming succession to Hidden Sword Villa.

The sixth master thought about his father who lived in Jianzhong more and more in recent years, and his elder brother who seemed to like Jianzhong more in his small head. He felt that there was no difference, so he nodded in agreement.

Alright, the Sixth Manor Master also agrees!

Then the sixth owner who secretly agreed was dragged out from the corner by her elder brother.Realizing that she had been discovered, the sixth villa owner shrank her neck consciously. Her elder brother's fingertips were cold, colder than the icy wall. The sixth villa owner felt it, and couldn't help hugging him again. .

Ye Ying, who had a slightly cool face, paused for a moment. He paused slightly with his fingertips, and then looked down at the young girl who was stuck on his little arm and didn't move. After all, he didn't move again.

He always indulges his younger siblings.

At this time, the second villa owner who heard the movement also came out, and laughed when he saw this scene. His voice was thick and thick, and the laughter almost spread throughout the yard, causing the third villa owner who was immobile in the house to scream again. up.

He pretended not to hear, waited until he had laughed enough, covered his lips and let out a low cough, teased the young girl with a smile, and asked, "Jing Yi likes big brother?"

The little girl heard it, snorted softly, buried her face deeper into the elder brother's arms, and replied in a childlike voice: "Second brother, what are you talking about, of course Jing Yi likes elder brother!"

Ye Hui was instantly amused. He respected and admired his elder brother since he was a child, so he didn't feel jealous. Instead, he was happy for her younger sister because of her closeness, so he asked her: "How much do you like it?"

"Hmm..." This question was asked to the wobbly little girl, she withdrew from Ye Ying's arms, but she still didn't forget to hold his hand, lowered her head in thought for a while, and suddenly said happily.

"I like Big Brother the most!" As she said, the little girl gestured with both hands, drew a big circle in the air, blinked her eyes, and said briskly, "One hundred...no... two hundred candied haws are not exchanged. of!"

She only learned two hundred now, so she thought it was the most. The brothers of the Ye family understood, and seeing him use his favorite candied haws as a comparison, they knew that she really liked it, so they couldn't help laughing.

Ye Hui turned his head, saw the shimmering light overflowing from the eyes of the unbelievable big brother, he laughed out loud, he was not jealous at all, instead he squatted down and poked the younger sister's cheek, curiously.

"Jing Yi is so straightforward, isn't she shy at all?" He remembered that although the younger sister was bright in the past, she was exactly the same as the five sons of the Ye family, with a temperament that didn't like to express.

Unexpectedly, Ye Jingyi listened, hummed softly, and puffed her cheeks to retort: ​​"No, Sister Ah Luo said, there are some things that I like, and I just want to say them when I can say them."

The little girl is like a grown-up, she squeezed the elder brother's fingers, looked up at him, and suddenly said: "I like the elder brother the most!" After she finished speaking, her face turned a little red, and she lowered her head and whispered: "Who knows? I can’t even say it.”

Her voice was very low, but her brother is not an idler, he heard her words easily, and the movement of brushing her hair was slow, and after a while, he gently smoothed her hair Broken hair, said warmly.

"It's nothing, big brother... I also like Jingyi."

As if the wind was blowing too hard, the owner of the Sixth Villa held her elder brother's cold fingers, feeling the unique temperature of her elder brother, in a daze, as if he heard him say this.

The voice was low and soft, with the restraint and warmth unique to his elder brother. The second villa owner stood aside, listened to it accidentally, and immediately tightened the corners of his lips, pretending to be unaware.

Only when the youngest sister flopped into her elder brother's arms, and the elder brother, who was not used to being in contact with people, was a little flustered but cautiously protecting her, the second owner looked in a certain direction and couldn't help laughing anymore.

The years are good, and what I want in my life is nothing more than that.

The third villa owner is still trapped in the house, unable to come out. The martial arts practitioners have excellent hearing. He heard something vaguely. Thinking of the young girl who was intercepted just after arriving at the door, he couldn't help but feel sad, and his voice became louder. The owner of the villa has ignored him.

Brother, come, hug! (*/＼*)

The owner of the Shaozhuang naturally did as she wished.

And with the increasingly harmonious atmosphere of Hidden Sword Villa, the old owner of the villa abdicated, and the big owner Ye Ying formally succeeded Hidden Sword Villa.

The Tibetan Sword Villa has only been passed down to Ye Ying for two generations, and she has no experience in this matter. However, the second owner, Ye Hui, is shrewd and capable. Under his orderly management, everything is going on in a tight and orderly manner.

The days in Zangjian are similar but different every day. Although it is something that has been prepared for a long time, it has arrived in the blink of an eye.

Ah Luo remembered that the weather was fine that day, the sky was bright and the air was clear, Ye Ying was dressed in a golden armor made by the best embroiderer in the south of the Yangtze River, standing under the high platform of the meeting hall, and solemnly took over the responsibilities entrusted to him by Ye Mengqiu .

The disciples under the stage stood upright and neatly arranged, while the new owner stood beside him with a smile and stood his second younger brother Ye Hui and fourth younger brother Ye Meng. Standing beside him on the left and right, it looks like that.

Even Ye Wei, who was unable to move, stood quietly not far away with the support of his disciples, with a pained expression on his face and a hearty smile.

This is Hidden Sword Villa.

Luo Lun's status is actually a guest, but she has been living in Tibet for many years, and has a very good relationship with several villa owners as teachers and friends. Therefore, in this ceremony, her place was originally on the stage.

But she didn't go up, but stood at the side door, with the flute that Ye Ying spent years painstakingly crafting on her waist, bending her eyes. The young man on the stand solemnly took over the responsibilities entrusted by her father, and then left an oath.

His long hair was tied up, only the thin black hair on his forehead was slightly moved by the wind, revealing the five-petaled red plum on his forehead, softening his expression, he looked bright like a star.

Ah Luo was watching, when he suddenly heard a voice somewhat similar to the system, and then a light screen appeared in front of his eyes, the voice said.

[Attention the host, the current task completion rate: 83%] Ah Luo coughed, blinked, waved his hand to cover the prompt panel, stopped paying attention, and couldn't help feeling a little worried, she didn't know what the task was yet, But it's almost done.

The author has something to say:

Thank you for the landmines of the little angels in the dense forest and green leaves, and thank you for the nutrient solution of the little angels SOrry, ME, I love you so much! !What's the matter~ Zhuang Hua...it's actually super difficult to express (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻ I always feel that if it's Zhuang Hua, the super sweet love line is actually not suitable for him, but it's the kind of family affection that takes the warm route (The emotional line) Maybe it’s okay... the sense of disobedience will not be too serious_(:з」∠)_

So is this the reason why a sweet essay is written in this style? (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻Trust me!After brushing the dungeon of Zhuang Hua, we will not have this style of painting! !And this is really a... sweet text QAQ and Zhuang Hua's dungeon is about to end, I'll pick the next one!And the male protagonist I’m thinking of now is Zhuang Hua, probably Ah Luo will return to this world in the end, if other worlds really like it in the future, they may also write a very short ending and put it on Weibo as a joke Show everyone ovo