Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 567 Third Senior Brother's Severe Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder

Lu Qingli thought and thought, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind: By the way, when Su Zimo left the Supreme Dao Sect, Jiang Ziyun was only old, at most no more than ten years old, that is to say, at that time they...

Beast.Unexpectedly, this third senior brother would be such a beast.

"This is your dog?" Just as Lu Qingli was beating his chest and feet for the beastly behavior of the third senior brother, Su Zimo's hand finally stopped and landed on the poodle.

"..." Only then did Lu Qingli realize that she had misunderstood. What Su Zimo was looking at was not Jiang Ziyun at all, but the dog in her arms.

She just said, how could the three disciples of the dignified Tiandao Peak be so beastly?

Still, is this the time to care about dogs?Even if Jiang Ziyun is not mentioned, just say that you were beaten like this just now, you should take care of your injury now, why are you still in the mood to tease a dog?

Lu Qingli was in a daze, Wenren Chuchen was in a daze, Liang Mowen was in a daze, Jiang Ziyun was in a daze, even the mouth-watering poodle in her arms was in a daze.

"It's crooked, who hung it up, can't you tell if it's so crooked?" Before everyone could react, they saw him pinching the bell hanging on the poodle's chest and roaring to the sky.

Jiang Ziyun was so frightened that he shuddered, he even forgot to be shy, slipped his hand, and the poodle fell head to foot.

The poodle was obviously frightened by Su Zimo's roar, and fell heavily to the ground, forgetting to get up and pose as quickly as before, just on all fours, looking at Su Zimo dully.

"Senior Brother Zimo, it's not me or me, this is the fairy dog ​​raised by Senior Sister Qingli." Jiang Ziyun came back to his senses and explained helplessly, as if he had accidentally caused a catastrophe.

Su Zimo, however, didn't know anything, squatted down, and played with the bell on the chest of the poodle with both hands, and muttered to himself while playing: "Hang it upright, hang it upright, crooked What does it look like."

After fiddling for half an hour, he finally stopped, looked left, right, and center, and said to everyone: "Look, doesn't this look good?"

Lu Qingli nodded with a sluggish expression, and the talking poodle who had been motionless for half an hour also nodded with a sluggish expression.

So, Su Zimo's face full of bruises and hematomas showed a satisfied smile, very satisfied.

"Master and Uncle, I'll go back and wash up first, and I'll see you later." Su Zimo greeted Wenren Chuchen and the others, and walked towards his courtyard.

When he reached the door, he stopped suddenly and carefully looked at the two pots of spirit flowers placed by the door.

Then move the left one to the right, and the right one to the left, take a closer look, then move back, and take a closer look...

After moving around for another half an hour, I finally clapped my hands and entered the yard contentedly.

"..." At this moment, Lu Qingli finally saw that this third senior brother had obsessive-compulsive disorder, and it was a very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Who said that he and Chu Qinghan were only "a little" different, if Chu Qinghan also had such a problem, she would probably follow them and run away from home long ago.

"Hey, why is Zimo's problem getting worse and worse?" Liang Mowen sighed, obviously he knew Su Zimo had this problem for a long time.

"Yeah, he wasn't so good when he was a kid. I thought he would be better after going out to practice for a few years, but it's even worse than before." Wenren Chuchen also sighed.

Xiao Huai'an, however, was rare and didn't agree. He stared at Su Zimo's leaving figure, thought for a moment, then suddenly turned and left.

"What's the matter, Huai'an?" Seeing him walking in a hurry, Wenren Chuchen asked suspiciously.

"I'll go and arrange the bowls and chopsticks first, or else I won't be able to have this banquet tomorrow morning." Xiao Huai'an replied with a serious face.

"..." Imagining Su Zimo's hurried figure around the dining table, swinging bowl after bowl, pair of chopsticks after pair of chopsticks, everyone was in a cold sweat.

"Let's go to help too." Wenren Chuchen, Liang Mowen, and Jiang Xianyun all followed in unison.

One suzerain, two peak masters, and one pavilion master of the Supreme Dao Sect went to battle together. Who would have thought that this was just a banquet for a second-generation disciple. The last time they defeated the Jinzhong Xianmen to open the sect banquet, it was not so big. battles.

"Go back and wash up first, remember to dress neatly, and don't let your senior brother Zimo find fault." Wen Ruyu reminded Lu Qingli as she watched them leave.

"En." Lu Qingli nodded solemnly.

It can take half an hour to toss about a dog bell, if any buckle is not fastened, what will happen in the eyes of this third senior brother?
This is not a trivial matter, so don't be careless.

"Senior Brother Ruyu, you said that you want to help Wangcai get wiser." Jiang Ziyun pointed to the poodle lying on the ground in a daze on his back, and reminded Wen Ruyu.

"Talking." Lu Qingli corrected.

"Okay, okay, it's to help open the mind." Jiang Ziyun corrected helplessly.

"Don't worry, I'll enlighten it after dinner." Wen Ruyu obviously didn't realize the horror of the matter, she smiled gently and entered the yard.

Poor second senior brother!Looking at his generous back, Lu Qingli began to mourn in silence.

……

Under the careful preparation of one suzerain, two peak masters, and one pavilion master of the Supreme Dao Sect, there was not much trouble in this banquet.

It took Su Zimo less than half an hour to re-arrange the bowls and chopsticks that they had placed countless times and repeatedly discussed and verified that they were correct, and the reception banquet started smoothly.

Knowing that although Su Zimo didn't cherish words like gold like Chu Qinghan, he didn't talk too much, so everyone didn't ask him about his experiences in these years, just chatted about the past, and occasionally recalled their brothers and sisters when they were children. Interesting incidents, the banquet was also warm and lively, full of festive atmosphere.

The only thing that was not so festive was Su Zimo's blue panda eyes, but this was a matter between the two of them, so it was hard for others to say anything, as long as they didn't see it.

In fact, they didn't have the time to care about Su Zimo anymore. They were staring at a table of good dishes. The old foodies were too busy to take care of others.

After the meal, one suzerain and two peak masters went back to their homes with their stomachs in their hands.Of course Jiang Ziyun didn't leave, but happily followed Wen Ruyu back to the courtyard with his poodle in his arms.

Then the result, of course, can be imagined.

"Ah, I'm going to die of anger, I'm dying of anger! Jiang Ziyun, where did you find this stupid dog?" In the dead of night, someone's aggrieved roar sounded from Tiandao Peak.

(End of this chapter)