Monster Tea Party

Chapter 5455 Come out
The young scholar will never be able to get over this failure for the rest of his life.

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Such a result would be terrible.

The woman clenched her fingers.

I got goosebumps all over my body just from the guess.

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The woodcutter looked up.

The weather is very good today.

The blue sky is boundless.

The bright sunshine made the whole sky seem to be sparkling.

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The weather was completely different from the day he found his brother.

It's not raining.

There is no strong wind.

Not gloomy at all.

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It seemed as if all the haze was left on that day.

How he wished...

The same is true for my younger brother.

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"I failed the exam..."

The woodcutter said, "My brother also vented his anger during those few days..."

Everyone is considered crazy.

"I think that's enough."

In fact, the woodcutter didn’t really understand why his brother wanted to see the black monster again?
What I want to say...

Didn’t I tell the black monster about those days in that house?
Does my brother have anything new to say to the black monster?

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Wouldn't it be nice to end it all in that house?

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The woodcutter really hoped that his brother would never mention the black monster when he came back.

Just pretend that the black monster never existed.

pity.

He failed to do so.

The younger brother wanted nothing more than to see the black monster again.

From this we can see that the younger brother has complicated feelings towards the black monster.

Because of this, the woodcutter became even more unwilling to let his brother see the black monster again.

Who knows what changes will occur?
As long as the black monster doesn't appear.

As time goes by, my brother will always be able to get out of the shadow of this time.

He believed in his brother.

He will help his brother too.

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"...Seeing the black monster again..."

The woodcutter withdrew his gaze from the sky and looked at the girl, "It will only make it more difficult for my brother to get out of this shadow."

"I will be even more trapped in the shadow of this incident and unable to extricate myself."

"I don't want that."

"I don't care whether the black monster is real or not, or whether it's just my brother's imagination..."

"I hope it stays away from my brother."

"Don't show up in front of your brother again."

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The woman nodded in understanding.

It turned out to be the case.

Don't say it.

What the woodcutter said makes sense.

She even wanted to "turn sides".

But if you think about it carefully, her choice is not unreasonable...

The woodcutter's choice could also cause this matter to become a source of worry for the young scholar.

Can't let go.

It makes it impossible for young scholars to devote themselves to studying...

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So in the end...

Both options have their pros and cons.

No one choice is better.

It’s even hard to say which option has fewer disadvantages?
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"…What's the use of which choice do we want?"

The woodcutter smiled bitterly.

They had no choice.

They don't even know whether the black monster is real or not.

They haven't even seen a black monster...

What can they do?

It's like the plot in novels and picture books, such as family members acting as villains and "breaking up a couple"...

They have the will but not the power.

If they could see the black monster, if they knew where the black monster was, they would definitely go and settle accounts with the black monster...

It actually made the young scholar so embarrassed.

of course.

The reason why monsters are monsters may not be something they can fight against.

At least they could beg the black monster.

Keep it away from young scholars.

Don't appear in front of young scholars again.

Let the young scholar go...

The young scholar carries heavy expectations from them and many others, including himself.

Don't ruin the young scholar.

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Yes.

The woman pursed her lips. Which choice was up to them?

All they can do is wait.

Waiting for the final result.

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The young scholar was unaware of the worry, entanglement and powerlessness of his brother and sister-in-law in the yard.

He took a few bites of his food...

Obviously, I must be very hungry.

His stomach did growl a moment ago.

But at this time, he already felt somewhat full.

He pressed his belly.

He even felt a little nauseous.

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The young scholar exhaled slowly.

He raised his eyes and looked around.

There was no movement at all.

He looked at the food in front of him.

Eyes slightly widened.

It seems that I want to find out that the amount of food is actually reduced...

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Ok.

The food is reduced.

That's what he eats.

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The young scholar's mouth curved into a mocking arc.

If the black monster really appeared, why would he need to look for traces so carefully?
The dishes in front of him were already empty.

The black monster never knows how to be polite when eating.

I just knew it was swept away.

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The young scholar pursed his lips.

Until the lips turned pale and lost all their color...

The young scholar suddenly opened his mouth as if he had reacted.

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The young scholar clenched his fists.

He raised his arms.

It seemed as if he wanted to slam the table hard.

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When the fist was just a millimeter away from the table, it stopped.

The young scholar looked toward the window.

Ok.

His window was still closed as usual.

He twitched the corner of his mouth.

Ah.

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The young scholar was worried that he would make too much noise and attract the attention of his brother and sister-in-law.

Thinking of their questions, he felt a headache and a little irritated.

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The young scholar shook his head.

He then turned and hit his own leg hard with his fist.

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"hu~hu~"

The young scholar breathed heavily but restrainedly.

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After a while, the young scholar felt that he seemed to be a little more comfortable.

He touched his chest.

Stifling.

It makes people feel like they can't breathe.

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The young scholar was very upset about his current state.

But it is really difficult to get rid of the depression in my heart.

It made it impossible for him to concentrate on doing anything.

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The young scholar knew that his problem could only be solved after seeing the black monster?

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He wanted to see the black monster.

This desire became stronger and stronger in the young scholar's heart.

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It even got to the point where the young scholar couldn't sleep or eat.

"...Are you really not going to show up?"

The young scholar murmured.

"I prepared so much food for you..."

"It's all what you like to eat."

Having said that, the scholar actually doesn’t know what the black monster likes to eat the most?
At first he thought that the black monster liked to eat the steamed buns made by his sister-in-law the most.

Later he discovered that as long as it was edible...

Black monsters love it.

The black monster is a glutton.

It's just a...

Taotie.

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The young scholar clenched his hands unconsciously.

The nails left deep marks on the back of the hand.

He kept repeating, "Come out... come out..."