Chapter 6, The Senior Brothers on the Small Peak

A flash of dark blue light flickered across the millet porridge, and when I raised my finger again, it was covered in char.

Having lost everything, in this lifetime of starting over, I do not wish to lose anything at all

Senior Brother Bai is as handsome as ever! Hu Tutu thought with some admiration

Just as Hu Tutu was daydreaming about the bare-chested Leng Qingsong, he gently placed the thick tree trunk he had been carrying on his shoulder onto the ground

He harbors a great secret that no one knows, which is that he has been reborn from the future

Leng Qingsong held a nail in his mouth, supported a wooden board with one hand, and wielded a hammer with the other, coldly uttering two words: "Repair the house"

A faint purple light flowed around Bai Feiyu, resembling a purple serpent, encircling him.

"Second Master, what are you doing?" Hu Tutu boldly approached Leng Qingsong, displaying a smile that he believed to be sweet as he inquired.

Hu Tutu walked into the kitchen and saw Chen Changsheng busy at work. She rolled up her sleeves and approached Chen Changsheng, saying: "Senior Brother, what can I do to help you?"

An ordinary person with only the ninth level of Qi training, at the age of the senior brother, can indeed be considered outstanding compared to ordinary cultivators. However, standing among such a group of geniuses, he undoubtedly appears somewhat mediocre.

As he looked at the illustrations in the book, which seemed both clear and confusing, Chen Changsheng silently added in his heart:

Chen Changsheng gazed at Hu Tutu's retreating figure, a peculiar light shining brightly in his eyes

The azure robe from my memory, standing in the sunlight, seems to be enveloped in a golden halo.

The future Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox, the Empress of All Demons, has now become my little junior sister? Could it be that everything has changed since my rebirth? Regardless, as long as I establish a good relationship in the early stages, the tragic fate of my past life will not befall me again! Chen Changsheng was frantically planning his future path in his mind

"Third Senior Brother, which one do you think is more handsome, Second Senior Brother or Fourth Senior Brother?" Hu Tutu asked somewhat infatuatedly.

Hu Tu Tu held a large bun in both hands, occasionally glancing at Bai Fei Yu, who stood with his back to the tree, and then at Leng Qing Song, who was perched on the roof, transformed into a repairman.

Gazing at the flower-like smile of Hu Tutu, Chen Changsheng fell into a daze. He suddenly recalled the time when he first entered the mountain gate, when a figure in a blue robe squatted on a rock, playfully pressing down on his own mask and saying with a smile in his eyes: "Oh, quite a handsome young man, why do you wear a mask every day?"

In this lifetime, one must certainly stand at the pinnacle of this world

Upon hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Hu Tutu put down the baozi from hetushu.com and asked, somewhat perplexed: "Third Senior Brother, it's not that I have any objections to Senior Brother, I just want to ask, do you really think Senior Brother is Senior Brother?"

Beneath the cold and handsome visage lies a physique as chiseled as stone, with dew and sweat glistening as if illuminated by light

The seemingly fierce and intimidating Core Formation stage cultivator actually obediently follows the words of the unremarkable senior brother.

Chen Changsheng naturally detected the subtle inquiry from Hu Tutu. He retracted his smile and looked at Hu Tutu with a serious expression, stating earnestly: "Tutu, although what I am about to say may be somewhat harsh, I still need to tell you!"

Leng Qingsong adjusted his breathing, his gaze sharpened, and the long sword in his hand struck out like a rainbow piercing the sun.

Chen Changsheng came to his senses, as if recalling something, and smiled as he said: "I wonder if Senior Brother has gotten up yet. Junior Sister, let me tell you, on our small mountain peak, you should never provoke Senior Brother when he is in a bad mood after waking up!"

For the future of the demon clan, Hu Tu Tu, who was restless and unable to sleep, got up early. After freshening up, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Bai Fei Yu already standing on a tree, hands clasped behind his back.

Yesterday, the second brother who almost scared himself to death looks quite perfect like this

Leng Qingsong glanced at Hu Tutu, then lowered his head to begin tidying up the wooden boards on the ground

I was stunned by my past self

Chen Changsheng paused with the chopsticks in his hand. As someone with a charm value of 9, he believed that he had never lost to anyone in appearance; he simply never easily revealed his true self in front of outsiders.

Geniuses are all proud, whether it is Leng Qingsong, Bai Feiyu, or the present Chen Changsheng. How could they willingly submit to an ordinary person at the ninth level of Qi training?

Although the current Chen Changsheng gives one a sense of a forced smile, as his senior brother, he surely would not harm me without reason

From an unparalleled sword immortal to a rooftop tiler, the transformation is seamless and without a trace

What excellent swordsmanship!" Hu Tutu exclaimed involuntarily from the side

Raising his hand, a clear sound of a sword ringing out echoed, as an ancient long sword flew out from the room of the cold green pine.

After the apocalypse arrived, I struggled for over ten years in this desolate world, only to ultimately meet my demise

Senior brother! What is that smell?" After tidying up the dishes, Hu Tutu sniffed the air and asked in confusion

In this lifetime, one must definitely endure! Do not waste time!

Chen Changsheng held the breakfast, while Hu Tutu placed the bowls and chopsticks on the table

Alright, Third Senior Brother!" Hu Tutu nodded while shaking his head and walked towards the kitchen

Why does the Third Senior Brother look so foolish, always lost in thought? Hu Tutu, puzzled, bit into the bun, unable to comprehend.

The fierce swordplay enveloped the trees like a sudden downpour, and in an instant, the long sword returned to hand again

Oh no! The porridge has burned!" Chen Changsheng hurriedly picked up a long spoon and stirred in the pot, a strong burnt smell wafting from it.

Regardless of what others may say, I, Chen Changsheng, will risk my life to protect Brother Ouyang for a lifetime

Hu Tu Tu looked at his second senior brother, who yesterday resembled a slayer or a celestial swordsman. At this moment, he was bare-chested, carrying a wooden plank, and leaped onto the roof, starting to repair it with a clattering sound.

Just as Hu Tutu was still in a state of surprise, Chen Changsheng walked out of the kitchen, wiping his hands with a cloth. Seeing Hu Tutu standing there in a daze, he smiled and said: "Junior Sister, good morning. The millet porridge will be ready soon. Let's serve it together later!"

It seems that this puppet body needs to continue updating! Chen Changsheng thought as he looked at his charred fingers

Hehe, I really like my senior brother the most!

This added an unexpected touch of the uncanny to Bai Feiyu, who was originally dignified and imposing

Upon hearing Leng Qingsong's words, Hu Tutu was taken aback, and then recalled that yesterday, when Leng Qingsong made his breakthrough, he had completely lifted the roof off the house. The senior brother had been shouting for the second senior brother to repair the house today

Hu Tu Tu nodded and skipped away to tidy up the dishes and chopsticks

Chen Changsheng discreetly broke off the charred finger and placed it into his sleeve, then promptly took out a brand new finger and affixed it to himself

Hu Tutu, seeing Chen Changsheng suddenly become serious, immediately sat up straight. Realizing that his previous words were indeed quite impolite, he adopted a well-behaved demeanor and perked up his ears to listen to Chen Changsheng's lecture

Just as Hu Tu Tu was lamenting, he suddenly saw the cold and fearful Qing Song from yesterday, bare-chested and carrying a large tree as he walked in from the mountain.

The originally thick tree was instantly transformed into a pile of wooden planks

Brother Ouyang is our senior brother, and he is the only senior brother. Even if Brother Ouyang wishes to become the leader of the Qingyun Sect, none of us three have any objections

Chen Changsheng furrowed his brow, raised a finger, and gently tapped on the overcooked millet porridge.

Hu Tutu glanced at Chen Changsheng, who had a sturdy and unassuming appearance, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Indeed! Third Senior Brother, you are quite handsome too!"

Suddenly perform a breathtaking action

Because right now, I am surrounded by a group of truly remarkable individuals who will shape the future

They are all very handsome! Just like me!" Chen Changsheng said with a calm smile.

Chen Changsheng turned to look at Hu Tutu, his eyes shining with an indescribable light, and softly said: "Please tidy up the dishes and utensils, and then take them out."