Wu Xian frowned and carefully probed the situation inside the house, but found nothing abnormal.

"What's wrong, brother

?" Wu Ling saw Wu Xian standing in front of him in a daze, rubbed over suspiciously, and followed him to the room to take a look: "Is there anything wrong?"

Wu Xian looked at the little head melon that suddenly appeared on his chest,

and came back to his senses slightly.

He reached out and touched the little head melon with Xi habituality, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

In between speaking, Wu slanted his eyes and glanced at the dried leaf sandwiched in the gap in the study door next to him, and saw that it was intact, but he did not breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, but was even more puzzled.

Did I forget to turn off the lights again? This is this month's

...... How many times has it been?

...... I can't remember.

Wu Xian recalled the number of times he didn't turn off the lights in the past few days, but he couldn't remember anything.

His gaze gradually fell on the dry leaf in the gap in the study, and his brow furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Could it be...... The side effects of the 'elixir'?

Just when Wu Xian was immersed in the thoughts in his mind, the energetic Wu Xiaoling had already begun to explore his new home.

His body was originally shaken by Wu's slanted hair, and his hair was rubbed.

However, Wu Ling squinted his eyes indifferently, and it seemed that he was quite comfortable being stroked.

His eyes unconsciously looked at the structure of the house, and found that the structure of this house was quite similar to his small home in his previous life, and it was all fresh and warm style.

But the only difference is that his small home is only about 40 square meters, which belongs to the type of single small apartment.

This home is ridiculously big, it's the size of a basketball court, and it's suitable for group living.

Wu Ling smacked his lips and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"Good guy, this house is so big, at least seven or eight people can live in it, right?

He looked around the room as he Xi walked towards the shoe cabinet, carrying his large backpack that had just been taken off Wu's back.

He had wanted to get the slippers out of his backpack, but as soon as he walked to the shoe cabinet, he was caught by something.

Wu Ling looked at the three or four pairs of slippers placed under the shoe cabinet, his eyebrows were a little lightly raised, and there was a little curiosity and gossip in his eyes.

You must know that his brother is a famous golden bachelor, it is impossible to take a girl home, and these shoes look like men's models, is it ......

When Wu Ling thought of this, two figures, one fat and one thin, immediately flashed in his mind.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the old brother who was still in place and didn't know what to think, and there was some little excitement in his mouth that couldn't be hidden:

"Brother, why do you have so many pairs of slippers?"

Wu Ling's words woke up Wu Xian, who was still immersed in thoughts.

He looked away from the dry leaves, and when he turned his head, he saw his brother squatting on the ground, pointing to a few pairs of slippers in front of him, looking at him curiously.

Wu Xian reacted for a while, thinking of the owners of the two pairs of slippers, the emotion in his eyes eased slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

He pinched his nose bone, walked towards Wu Ling, and explained gently:

"There are two friends who live with me, but they haven't been here for the past two days. With

that, Wu Xian squatted next to Wu Ling, took out a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, and put them next to Wu Ling.

"

Wuhu~"

When Wu Ling heard this, he immediately knew that his guess was wrong, and the emotion in his eyes was not good.

He raised his eyebrows, a hint of teasing smile appeared on his face, bumped his arm into his brother's leg, and teased

: "Brother, the best buddy~ male and female?"

Wu Xian glanced at him helplessly, and saw that his eyes were full of gossip and small emotions, and he was angry and funny, and poked his forehead with his finger:

"You little ghost, good buddy, you said it is a man and a woman?"

Wu Ling's head was itched, and he scratched it indifferently.

Then he moved a little step closer to Wu Xian, hit him with his arm, his eyes blinked innocently, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little ambiguous:

"Brother, there are many definitions of good buddies, brothers can become good buddies, some sisters can also be good buddies, and some husbands and wives can also become good buddies~

Speaking of this, Wu Ling raised his eyebrows at Wu Xuan, and his eyes were a little ill-intentioned:

"Brother~ Don't blame my brother for thinking too much, you see that you are not too small, isn't it~"

Wu Ling only said half of his words, but his somewhat ambiguous little eyes said what he hadn't finished.

Wu Ling still remembered that in his previous life, the rattling and loud bottle evil cp.

Wu Xian is not a real wood, but he has also watched a few romantic action movies.

He saw the emotion in Wu Ling's eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched speechlessly, and he had some doubts in his heart:

"Is this still his brother who is as pure as a blank piece of paper, and when he sees his father and mother staggering, he covers his eyes and stomps his feet, and his face is as red as a cherry?"

He stared at Wu Ling for a long time, and saw that the expression on this stinky boy's face became more and more cheap, and he really couldn't hold back in his heart, so he directly gave him a loud brain melon, and said in his mouth:

"Stinky boy, what kind of mess are you thinking in your heart? You dare to tease your brother, is your butt itchy? Want to be beaten?"

Wu Xian's hand hit was really thunder and rain, it sounded crisp and loud, but it didn't hurt at all.

Wu Ling didn't feel at all when he was beaten, but this did not prevent him from having a bitter face, a small mouth that was deflated, like a little bitter melon, covering his head with a crying face, and reprimanding the culprit in front of him:

"Hiss...... Brother, you are engaged in a sneak attack, you actually attacked my smart little head melon, what if I am stupid?"

Wu Xian withdrew the hand that hit his brain, looked at his appearance as if his head had been knocked off, and smiled helplessly: "I'll raise you stupidly."

Wu Ling's eyes flashed when he heard this, but he snorted lightly in his mouth: "Hmph, it's nice to say, your men's mouths are all deceitful ghosts."

Wu Xian looked at him funny: "Little bastard, what you say is like you're not a man."

Wu Ling coughed when he heard this, his eyes rolled, and he quibbled: "I'm still a child!" "

Okay, child."

Wu Xian saw that he was pouting, with a look of 'the baby is not happy, come and coax my little look', in the end he was still soft-hearted, and rubbed his forehead with his hand, and his tone was a little helpless:

"Okay, I didn't use my strength again, the little ancestor quickly changed his shoes and went upstairs to sleep." "

Okay, okay

" Although Wu Ling usually likes to play tricks on people, he is also a person who accepts good things.

He saw that Wu Xian was also a little sleepy and yawned, so he sat on the ground and changed his slippers quickly.

However, the act of changing shoes did not delay his big eyes and still looked at his brother a little brightly, and there were gossip stars in his eyes.

Wu Ling sat next to Wu Xian one by one, touched him with his arm, smiled at him flatteringly, and asked curiously:

"Brother asked you a question at the end~ You really don't have anyone you like?"

"Really not."

Wu Xian looked at him helplessly, stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair vigorously:

"Okay, you snack melon essence, don't think about some strange things, if I have someone I like, I will definitely tell you as soon as possible, okay?"

Wu Ling heard him say this, took off his shoes for a moment, and then reacted.

Wuhu, the first line of eating melons!

His big eyes blinked brightly, and he responded happily:

"Okay, then if I have someone I like, I will tell you as soon as possible."

Wu Xian saw his serious little appearance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly: "Okay."

Wu Ling bent his eyes and raised his head lightly: "Ang."

Seeing his smirk, Wu Xian couldn't help but smile.

Then he seemed to suddenly remember something, said "ah" in his mouth

, looked at Wu Ling with lowered eyes and said: "By the way, Xiao Ling, my brother was not at home two days ago, and some dust was not cleaned in other rooms for many days.

"Aang, okay.

Wu Ling stood up, put on his shoes, and said indifferently: "I can sleep wherever I want." What

he said was true, Wu Ling's sleep quality was good, even if he sat on the bench, he could sit and fall asleep.

When Wu Xian heard him say this, he also put his mind at ease.

After changing his slippers for the two of them, he went up the stairs on the left to the second floor.

This house is a typical new Chinese-style double-storey villa, and every brick and tile outside has the beauty of national style.

The small green tiles of the horse-head wall, the main color of the building, and the antique doors and windows create a full elegant artistic conception.

On either side of the entrance is a small fenced courtyard full of pink flowers and green grass.

There is also a hexagonal stone carved pavilion for resting in the courtyard, and the pavilion is furnished with stone tables and stone benches.

The interior of the house is decorated differently from the outside, if the outside is a simple and atmospheric national style, then the inside is a delicate and warm fresh style.

From the entrance is a large living room with a kitchen and dining room in front of you, a study and storage room on your left, and two bedrooms and a bathroom next to it.

The decoration on the first floor is fresh and unassuming, with pure warm white tones as the base, with light blue on the background wall.

There are also some small greenery and oil paintings hanging on the walls, which add a bit of sparkle to the house.

The living room and dining room are paved with marble glazed tiles, which are wear-resistant and very spacious

, and there is a large warm white tatami mat under the balcony in front, and there are wood-colored rattan chairs next to it, which makes people feel warm and comfortable at a glance.

Especially the huge cream puff sofa in the middle of the living room, with its milky white color scheme and rounded shape, like clouds.

On top of the sofa, there are also a lot of small pillows for fluffy polar bears.

Paired with a warm white wool carpet under the sofa, it is simply eye-catching.

The decoration on the second floor is similar to the decoration on the first floor, except that there are more bedrooms on the second floor than on the first floor, about five or six of them, which looks like a homestay.

At this time, in the first room to the left of the stairs on the second floor.

Wu Ling sat on a single couch in the shape of a pearl mussel, tugging at his white pajamas from his bulging SpongeBob SquarePants backpack.

As he tugged at his pajamas, ham sausages and yogurt and small candies kept dropping from the package.

Wu Ling saw that his pajamas hadn't been pulled out yet, and the snacks fell all over the ground, and he felt a little regretful for a while:

"I didn't buy such a small bag if I knew it, it's hard to get something."

However, the backpack with SpongeBob SquarePants printed on it that he put on the ground was more than half a meter high, which belonged to the kind of big mountaineering bag.

Wu Ling pulled hard for a while, and finally he pulled out his underwear and socks, and even disposable chopsticks, and the pajamas were stunned.

Wu Ling held chopsticks, socks and trousers in his hands, and looked down at the pajamas that had just been pulled out by himself.

He thought in his heart for a while, and finally turned his head decisively, and shouted into the closed frosted glass door in front of him:

"Brother, I can't pull my clothes out of my backpack, can I wear your clothes?"

Through the blurred glass door, Wu Ling vaguely saw that the figure standing inside was the figure.

When the figure heard the voice, it seemed to glance in his direction, and the sound of the sparse water in the door stopped slightly, and then the familiar and gentle voice came from the door:

"Okay, the clothes are all in the cupboard, you can wear them as you like."

"OKK!"

Wu Ling didn't care if Wu Xian could see it or not, the chicken nodded like a peck of rice, put the snacks that fell on the ground on the small coffee table in front of him, and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling closet.

However, he had barely taken a few steps forward, and before his hand touched the cabinet, an emotionless electronic sound suddenly sounded in his head.

[Ding-The system has detected that the host is safe, and the system task has not been claimed for more than six hours, may I ask if the host has received it?]

Wu Ling was stunned when he heard this, and he only remembered at this time that when he saw the third uncle and the elder brother in the night market, he was so excited that he forgot to receive the task reward.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, don't look at his brother Tong, sometimes he is arrogant, but he is quite intimate when it is critical.

Wu Ling said with a touched face in his heart

: "Tong Smash, don't worry, when I ascend the throne in the future, I will not forget you, if I have a bite of meat to eat, I will have you a mouthful of soup to drink, Gou Fugui, don't forget each other!"

System: [......] After the system was silent for two seconds, it did not take care of its host who had committed the second disease, but continued to say without emotion:

[

Ding - congratulations to the host] Perfectly, I completed the daily task of meeting Wu San Province and Wu Xian in the night market.

On these three words of 'perfect', the system does not know whether it is intentional or unintentional, and deliberately accentuates the sound.

The electronic sound, which originally had no trace of emotion, sounded like a bit of gnashing of teeth at this time.

However, Wu Ling, who had a big heart, did not find it, he also proudly raised his little head melon, and said with a small and modest face:

"Ang, oh, don't praise people so much, people will be shy~ But smash, this is a good Xi, I hope you can continue to keep it ~".

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