Monster Tea Party

Chapter 5479

One was an accident.

Twice was accidental.

This happens again and again...

The woodcutter suspected...

After returning from the capital...

Has my younger brother ever really studied hard?
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The woodcutter resisted the urge to push open the door and walk into his brother's study.

have nothing to say.

He knew why his brother was in this state.

His brother's performance repeatedly reminded him of how much he cared about the black monster.

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He gave his brother three months.

He won't do anything during these three months.

This is what he promised his brother.

Unless things got really serious, he didn't want to go back on his word.

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Originally the woodcutter was very confident about the three-month deadline...
Now it seems……

The woodcutter was a little uncertain.

Three months later…

Can the younger brother really fulfill his promise... and completely let go of everything related to the black monster?

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What if not?
What is he going to do?
What is the best way to do it?

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The woodcutter felt a headache.

He really doesn’t understand…
What is the reason...

Let the black monster appear...
Still so entangled.

Whatever the black monster is...

Let his brother go...

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The woodcutter really couldn't help but pray in his heart.

My brother has this situation over and over again...
Every time he thought his brother was getting better, the facts would tell him: No, it wasn't.

My brother still has an incomprehensible obsession with the black monster.

It was difficult for him to understand.

Everyone has the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

No?
Knowing that the other party is a monster-
Regardless of whether this monster is real or not.

Anyway, the young scholars took it as true.

Why do you want to get closer?

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The woodcutter didn't understand.

I really don't understand.

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But once people become stubborn, it is very difficult to convince them.

He could only take a roundabout way to make the young scholar give up on his own.

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have no idea…..
After three months, will he be able to get the results he wants?
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He was somewhat optimistic.

But today's incident came out...

he thinks……

It's a bit uncertain.

The young scholar had not changed at all.

Even worse?
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Three months later…

If the young scholar is still obsessed with the black monster and can't let it go...

What is he going to do?
What should he do to bring the young scholar back to his senses?

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The woodcutter believed that the young scholar had hallucinations of black monsters because of the pressure of studying.

So……

Is it just about getting good grades in school?

The black monster won’t appear?

But here lies the problem.

The young scholar couldn't concentrate on his studies because of the black monster...

How to get good results?
Continue according to the current state of the young scholar...

He doesn't even have to take the next exam.

Because the result will definitely be worse than this time.

In that case….
The young scholar will be hit hard.

Maybe there is really no way to get rid of the black monster...

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The woodcutter absolutely did not want to see such an outcome.

His brother couldn't be ruined like this.

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"elder brother!"

The young scholar shouted.

His complexion was somewhat distorted.

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The woodcutter suddenly came to his senses.

what happened?
He raised his eyes and looked at the young scholar.

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The young scholar reached out to grab the woodcutter's hand.

"You scratched me!"

"release!"

"Brother, let go!"

The young scholar raised his voice.

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The woodcutter was a little frightened.

He raised his free hand and rubbed his ears.

The hand holding the young scholar loosened slightly.

Not completely let go.

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The young scholar frowned.

He was a little irritable because of the pain.

"Brother, let me go!"

Although his brother loosened his grip a little, he felt a little more comfortable.

But his brother's hand was still holding his arm...

He felt a little suppressed and uncomfortable. The young scholar's face was not looking good.

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The woodcutter did not let go.

He looked at the young scholar.

"You come back with me."

"I'll let go."

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The young scholar's lips trembled.

After a while, his eyes lit up slightly, "Don't you want to see the black monster?"

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The woodcutter was slightly stunned.

Ok.

This is the request he made.

He almost forgot.

perhaps……

He knew that the young scholar couldn't do this.

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The woodcutter twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Can you let me see it?"

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"……able!"

After a second of hesitation, the young scholar nodded vigorously.

Even if he couldn't do it at this time, the young scholar would still say he could.

At least it can buy some time.

If he said no, he suspected his brother would just drag him home.

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"elder brother."

The young scholar shook his arms.

"Let go first."

Even if it didn't hurt, it was too uncomfortable for his brother to hold him like this.

He felt very suffocated.

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The woodcutter stared at the young scholar for a while.

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The young scholar was a little irritated and annoyed.

"I can't run."

"Why are you holding on to me like this?"

"elder brother!"

"Let me go!"

"You have to let me go first, then I can let you see the black monster!"

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The woodcutter finally let go of the young scholar's hand as the young scholar wished.

The young scholar immediately withdrew his hand.

He reached out and rubbed his arm, which had been held by his brother for a long time.

There is a sense of liberation.

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"where is it?"

The woodcutter reminded the young scholar to get down to business.

otherwise……

Does the young scholar intend to stay here all night?
If my wife doesn't see him when she wakes up tomorrow, she will be worried.

The young scholar looked up.

"Right there."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

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The woodcutter followed the young scholar's gaze.

Ok.

It was the big tree that he first saw the young scholar kicking.

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"…In a tree?"

After staring at the tree for a while, the woodcutter asked.

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"Ah."

The young scholar observed the woodcutter's expression.

"Didn't see it?"

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The woodcutter wanted to roll his eyes, and of course, he really rolled his eyes.

"If it's so easy to see, do I need you to help me see it?"

The woodcutter felt that his brother's problem...

It really left him speechless.

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The young scholar was somewhat speechless.

Yes.

My brother is right.

If my brother could see the black monster just by pointing it at where it is...

Why wait until now?

My brother had already seen the black monster.

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The young scholar sneered.

He looked away somewhat embarrassedly.

He was probably angry at his brother's rudeness just now, so he spoke without thinking.

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The young scholar calmed himself down.

He looked up.

Confirmed that the black monster is still there.

Didn't disappear.

He felt relieved.

Fortunately, the tree is big enough.

There are enough fruits on the tree.

So the black monster remains until now.

Otherwise, the black monster wants to leave...

How could he stay?