After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

The tea was the best Biluochun, cool, sweet, fragrant and mellow, but Lin Nanxi pushed the cup away and said elegantly, "No."

Puran said honestly: "It's not poisonous."

The boy laughed: "I didn't suspect you of poisoning me, it's just that I can't drink it."

Beibei raised her hand: "I know!"

The little girl wanted to win the favor of her beautiful sister, so she spoke enthusiastically and tried to show herself actively.

"Brother only wants to drink plain water!"

Or it would be better to replace "only willing to" with "can only".

The food Lin Nanxi ate had no oil, salt, sauce or vinegar, and the porridge she drank was plain water, with only water left after the rice was removed.

What about this cup of Biluochun?

Pu Ran lowered his eyes to look at the clear green tea water, thinking: "Just because of brewing tea leaves?"

The boy nodded gently: "Yeah."

“The water is not pure anymore.”

"I can't drink."

Speaking of this, Beibei pursed her lips sadly, with a look of distress on her tender little face: "Daddy said that my brother is sick and needs to pay attention to his diet, but why hasn't he recovered in such a long time? My brother hasn't even eaten meat!"

Not only that, Lin Nanxi was almost losing her sense of taste.

All I eat every day is the simplest, tasteless food, without knowing the taste of sour, sweet, bitter or spicy. My taste buds are treated so harshly and sourly that they are almost numb.

Lin Nanxi leaned forward, raised her hand and rubbed the top of Beibei's head, smiling like a spring breeze: "Brother's illness will be cured soon, don't worry."

"You always say that! Humph, you big liar, I won't pay attention to you anymore!"

Beibei turned her head away angrily, crossed her arms across her chest and ignored him.

Puran squeezed her fingers soothingly and said, "Must I obey?"

"Ah."

If they break the rules during one meal, he and Beibei will be punished.

"Do you know why you are treated like this?"

"Maybe it's because... I'm a container."

The calories, greasiness, spiciness, quality, rawness or cookedness of food will all affect the quality of the blood. In order for the body to reach the ideal "pure" state, Lin Nanxi's diet must be strictly controlled.

If humans can survive without food, Mr. Lin would probably only allow him to drink dew drops every day.

Puran fiddled with Beibei's fingers, which distracted the little guy so much that he closed his ears and focused on playing with her fingers.

"You know what a container is, right?"

Pu Ran paused and continued, "When the cultivation is complete, you will be just an empty shell. I mean, your three souls and seven spirits will be gone."

Containers do not need self-awareness. They are just cold objects used to hold things.

Yes, it is an object, not a fresh, warm life.

The cold wind blew in from the door, the wick was half swaying, the candlelight flickered, and fell on the faces of the two people, half demon and half god, with a strange light and dark.

The heaviness spread like a tide and filled every corner. Beibei seemed to be aware of something, raised her head and whispered, "Brother? Sister?"

What's going on?

The girl is innocent and naive, like a tender bud, with a slender flower stem entangled with suffocating thorns like silk threads.

The boy's Adam's apple rolled, half of his face fell into shadow, the flickering candlelight brought out the sadness in his eyes, and his voice was broken and out of tune: "I know..."

"But I'm the brother."

He could resist desperately, and die to end it all, but what would happen to his sister? What would happen to his mother?

Those closest relatives had transformed into shackles tightly around his neck, and had long since tamed him into a docile and well-behaved little beast.

It’s not that he didn’t resist. It was because of the young man’s unyielding resistance that his mother became blind and his sister was tied to the puppet strings.

Having tasted the irreparable consequences of regret, the last spark of resistance hidden in his heart was completely extinguished.

Puran lowered his head slightly, and put his cheek against Beibei's cheek affectionately, and once again extended an olive branch: "Let's cooperate. You don't have to worry about Beibei's puppetry. I have a friend from Tantric Buddhism. If you pay him enough, he will help Beibei get rid of the control."

"As for Madam Lin, I will send a friend with great martial arts skills to pick her up, so you won't have to worry about anything."

"Lin Nanxi, do you dare to let go and gamble once?"

Bet your life on me, bet that I am trustworthy, bet that we can succeed, and bet that you still have a future.

He was only fifteen years old and was kept in the mansion as a container.

Perhaps he lacks knowledge, does not have the great qualities praised by humans, and does not have comprehensive thinking and long-term strategy, but he has courage.

After he completely becomes a container, what will happen to his mother and sister? Can they live safely?

It’s better to take a gamble now, no matter whether the person in front of you is sincere or not.

If obedience and resistance have the same result, both mother and sister will die, then at least success and failure are different outcomes.

If successful, mother and sister... can survive!

In the dark shadows, the young man's eyes once again ignited bright and hot flames.

My heart was pounding so hard it almost jumped out of my chest.

"I will wait for your instructions. During this time, I will also help you find the whereabouts of the Chained Man."

Pu Ran raised his lips slightly: "Okay."

Wait until the person I'm calling arrives, and when everything is safe, we'll take action!

Her dark eyebrows suddenly raised: "Have you really made up your mind?"

"Well, I've made up my mind. I don't regret it."

Lin Nanxi stood up. The boy had fair skin and a quiet temperament. He waved: "Get down from your sister's arms quickly. We should go to eat."

Beibei felt dizzy and always felt that her brothers and sisters were talking about something very serious, but she still didn't understand.

She hugged Puran coquettishly and said, "Sister, can you stay here for a few more days? Otherwise, Beibei won't be able to find you if you leave!"

Just as Puran was about to speak, the little guy was afraid that she would refuse, so he quickly took the lead: "How about this! Let brother marry sister! And take me with him! This way we can be together every day!"

These two people were stunned.

When he realized what was happening, the boy's fair face flushed red, burning with heat. He hugged Beibei and said angrily, "Let's go."

Beibei lay on her brother's shoulder and waved to Puran persistently: "See you tomorrow, sister!"

Then he pointed at Lin Nanxi and scolded her, "You are useless. Mother said that you should take the initiative to hunt for a partner. When she was her age, there were already a lot of people chasing her."

Lin Nanxi's ears turned red. "Don't just follow what your mother says all day long. Do you know what hunting means?"

"How could I not know? It's just hunting! Hit the prey's heart with an arrow!"

"..."

"Mother said, Xi'er is already fifteen, how can she be single?"

"..."

Beibei repeated the mother and daughter's whispers to Lin Nanxi word for word, and she described them vividly with a lively expression.

"Brother, if you don't want to, just let me marry my sister."

The little girl curled up into a ball, pouting her lips and looking like a red apple.

"I like my sister's aura. She's pretty and a nice person..."

"Shut up."

"Brother, you are such a bad guy!!! I am going to complain to mom that you bullied me!!!"