The master is old and has no more energy to bring more disciples...

But because of his master's wife and He You's talent, his master accepted He You.

He was also very happy that he had a junior brother.

So I have always liked to "put on" the senior brother in front of He You.

...

“Stand straight.”

Gu Xiaolang beat He You in the back.

He is obviously so tall.

But I always like to hunch my back.

Where can I have a little bit of energy and spirit of a martial arts practitioner?

...

He You's face showed an unhappy look.

But his slightly hunched back still stretched out slowly.

......

Gu Xiaoyan nodded with satisfaction.

“Stay.”

......

Gu Xiaolang took the two of them to the utility room next door.

He turned around and closed the door.

The dim environment made He You look around with some anxiety, his eyes flashing.

The quilt on my body was tighter.

......

"Ayou-"

"ah!"

He You exclaimed in surprise.

The quilt instantly covered his head.

Gu Xiaoyan was startled, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, "He seemed to be frightened by your voice."

Gu Xiaolang:...

He was only scared by Ayou's inexplicable reaction.

...

"Ayou."

Gu Xiaoyan took a deep breath.

"We have so many people here."

"What are you afraid of?"

"And, the martial arts practitioner..."

Although he had said it many times, he couldn't help but say it again when he saw He You's cowardly behavior.

How can a martial arts practitioner be so brave?

Practicing martial arts is also practicing mind.

If your heart is not strong, how can a person be truly strong?

...

Xiao Xiao looked around the room.

It's just an ordinary utility room.

There was a bit of an old smell floating in the air.

...

Noticed that the little white fox rubbed his nose and then covered his nose with his tail, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but smile.

The air here is not very good.

...

"Senior Brother."

He You couldn't help but interrupt Gu Xiaoyan's constant whisper, "What are you asking for me?"

"Remove the small words!"

Gu Xiaolang has tall eyebrows.

Senior brother is senior brother.

What kind of senior brother?

Is it difficult or not?

...

"But you are the junior brother."

A muffled sound came from behind the quilt.

Gu Xiaolang:...

"You can call me Senior Brother Seven."

Gu Xiaoyan thought for a while, "Or Senior Brother Xiaoyan can do it."

“Irrecite.”

He You refused.

How could he call his younger brother by his name?

...

Gu Xiaolang twitched the corner of his mouth.

Master is a person who pays attention to etiquette and rules.

Some are old and stubborn.

So the master's disciples are also more or less like him.

He is the most "deviant" one.

Ayou is the weirdest one.

"...It would be very polite to call me senior brother?"

never mind.

Gu Xiaolang shook his head.

He didn't know how many times he had corrected Ayou.

Ayou always speaks loudly.

He had no choice.

Let’s be the younger brother.

Isn't it just a title?

But when he thought of the other senior brothers teased him, he was still a little angry.

Why is he the youngest senior brother?

Why didn't he get started early?

...

"Okay, let's get back to the point."

Gu Xiaolang was right.

But the next second, looking at the quilt in front of him, his face collapsed.

"You come out for me."

Gu Xiaolang said unhappyly.

"At least, reveal your head to me."

“There are my friends here.”

"Do you think you're suitable for this?"

...

He heard Gu Xiaoyan say that there were other people here, and He You's body stiffened.

In response, Xiao Xiao said, does he have such a weak presence?

As he walked along the way, the other party didn't notice his existence?
To be continued...