Dressed as a weakling by his big brother

Chapter 16

Seeing the distance between the third prince and Xiao Linyu getting farther and farther, Xie Jiashu felt very complicated.

He gave instructions to the mecha: Go to an angle where you can see them both, sit down, and be a quiet mascot.

and monitors.

In this way, the stalemate between the two young people has been improved to a certain extent. The third prince who stopped blowing durian-flavored bubbles tried to talk to Xiao Linyu again, but Xiao Linyu's attitude was still relatively friendly.

"Do you like Picasso?" The third prince talked to the cute little O with sweaty palms while continuing to monitor the ladder leading to the ground floor.

Xiao Linyu was at a loss: "What is Picasso?"

After all, the third prince is a pure girl with no flirting experience, so he can only subconsciously try to figure it out based on his hobbies.

He did not give up and asked, "What about Wang Xizhi?"

Xiao Linyu said seriously: "I don't know."

The third prince looked lost.

For some reason, he always felt that this boy should fit him better.

However, work was boring at first, and Xiao Linyu felt very sorry that the other party tried to start a topic, but he chatted to death over and over again.

Although he didn't know what the other person was talking about, and he wasn't very interested, he was a polite and nice young man.

So he pulled the hair on the side of his head, and turned to the third prince kindly: "Although I don't understand the field you mentioned, maybe you can tell me about them."

The third prince's complexion lit up.O is such a good man in my heart, he thought with pride.

"Why don't I tell you about the genres of ancient paintings first. The paintings in the ancient earth period are mainly divided into two schools, that is, original paintings and fanart..."

Xiao Linyu was confused for a while, he listened hard for half an hour, and finally couldn't help asking humbly: "Which kind of painting is my favorite animation?"

"Uh, this..." The third prince, who was suddenly touched by the blind spot of knowledge, panicked, "I... that... probably... maybe..."

The specific content of their conversation cannot be heard, but the picture looks quite harmonious.

After Xie Jiashu finished feeding the pigeons, he fed a group of ducks. He watched the two young people talking on each other's knees, feeling sad and complicated in his heart.

Say comfort, it seems not.

Let's talk about melancholy, it seems that I shouldn't.

Is this the mentality of my younger brother growing up?

Xie Jiashu suddenly felt that he was also quite perverted.

He was in no mood to feed the ducks, and walked to a park farther away.

There were several couples walking with their children on the grass in the park. Xie Jiashu looked at it, and then thought about the picture of Xiao Linyu and the third prince walking together arm in arm.

... Seriously, it's not normal when you're on a date.

But Xie Jiashu was even more depressed.

When he turned his attention back to the dungeon, he couldn't help but spray out again——

The doraemon sitting there in a daze not far away silently took out a roll of comic books.

Not this one, stuff it back.

Flip through and pull out a giant comic book.

The one that fits his current body shape and can clearly see the words on it ten meters away.

The third prince was reading with his prince through headphones to confirm which genre the animation belongs to, trying to keep Xiao Linyu's attention - but Omega's eyes have not moved since he accidentally saw the huge comic book... …

that cat!

that cat!

That hateful cat!

The corner of Xie Jiashu's mouth twitched, and he silently asked the mech to put away the comic book.

The little mecha felt aggrieved: "I have tried very hard to sit here without moving as you said! Move! Move!"

"You have to allow mechs to have their own hobbies! Reading comics can cultivate their sentiments——"

Xie Jiashu: "...Do you need to read such big characters?"

The mecha can't refute it, because it doesn't see things with eyes at all.

The third prince finally waited until the cat put away the comic book and regained that serious expression.

"Lin An, do you think this cat is a bit strange?"

Xiao Linyu took a closer look: "If you mean it is blue."

"No, I mean—" It seems like it's been trying to get your attention!

It's time for lunch.

Another box lunch.

Xiao Linyu clicked his tongue, and reluctantly opened the lid, and as expected, he saw a lump of durian squatting on it.

...Why do people on this planet like eating durian with rice so much? ?

He raised his chopsticks with a dull expression, trying to recall the taste of the marinated chicken feet yesterday, smacked his lips, and decided to close his eyes to solve it.

"Hmm...chicken feet..."

Seeing him eating the durian with a happy face, the third prince was so cute that his heart was pounding, he spittle, and resolutely put his durian in front of him——

"Lin An, I'll give you mine too!"

Xiao Linyu, who was awakened from a sweet dream, had a mouth full of durians and wanted to cry.

Alas, Xie Jiashu sighed.

He still couldn't bear to see Xiao Linyu eating durian...

He instructed the mecha, who was punished by him to sit for three hours: "It's time to move."

But the mecha, which had been unable to sit still, its buttocks twisting and turning, remained motionless.

Xie Jiashu took out the light brain from his pocket, and shook it threateningly: "Didn't you always want to show off? Why didn't you move when it was time to move?"

Come on, it's time to need you!

Cut, not to force.

After all, Xie Jiashu was not a bad owner who abused the mecha. He put back the light brain that suddenly became paralyzed or went on strike for some reason, and turned to look at the chef who was greeting the guests with a smile on his face.

Two minutes later, Xiao Linyu poked his third piece of durian with chopsticks expressionlessly.

He is no longer ready to eat, but he wants to show with actions that he really doesn't like durian.

At this time, Xie Jiashu appeared, holding a Super Jumbo Supreme Hawaiian Fruit King Zhongwang Pizza in his hand.

opened.

The scent filled the nostrils in an instant.

Xiao Linyu threw down the lunch box, jumped over the stall full of sundries once again, and hugged Alpha, who was like a god descending from the earth, with blingbling sound effects.

Xie Jiashu lovingly watched his brother eat pizza, and politely invited the third prince to eat with him.

The third prince's expression could no longer be described as hostile, it was hatred, he thought, it was hatred.

He grabbed the piece of pizza in Xie Jiashu's hand and took a bite viciously, just like Xiao Linyu biting a durian.

I remember!Lin An likes to eat pizza!He said to his prince accompanying him.

There was a buzzing sound, and the conscientious prince's accompanying reader reminded him: "You want to complete this investigation as an ordinary person—at the same time, you also said that you want to pursue your sweetheart as a poor person, because That's true love."

"So, you can't afford a pizza like this for lunch."

The companion paused, as if it wasn't enough, and added: "You can only buy this kind of, the lowest priced, durian-flavored, boxed lunch."

The third prince: "..."

Oh, life.