He is the protagonist's younger brother.

Wu Kong, who had not interrupted their conversation all the way, hid in Tianyi's pocket and looked up at him with an indescribable look in his eyes.

I thought to myself: I didn’t expect that he is the host who likes to hear flattery.

There was only one person and one cat left in the huge room. Wu Kong couldn't help but send a voice message: "Now that the male lead is back, is the host unable to hear the voice of the academic master system?"

It had been quiet for many days, and seeing that he hadn't mentioned it, Wu Kong couldn't help but feel curious.

"Ah? The academic master system?...Oh, that's right." Tianyi scratched his head and finally woke up from the high mood caused by his brother's praise.

Wu Kong didn't know why, but he felt a deep sigh and helplessness coming from the system kernel CPU.

His eyes were full of doubts, and he asked, "Host, don't you want to ask why?"

Tianyi's expression paused slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

He really wasn't curious at all and felt that these things had nothing to do with him.

Judging from his brother's attitude towards him, it will be very easy for him to live with his brother from now on.

He didn't ask, Wu Kong had no way to get down, and the words were stuck in his throat.

There was a sense of silence in the air of the room, as if time had stood still.

Wu Kong didn’t care about his host’s thoughts at all, and began to narrate on his own: “The male protagonist has cultivated a great spiritual power to prevent being spied on and to protect his privacy.

It is absolutely impossible to see my brother’s video again.

He has a backdoor, and the host is just a rookie. It is very lucky to be able to arrive here ahead of time."

When Tianyi heard these words, he turned his head silently and rolled his eyes secretly.

This kid didn’t learn any other skills, but he learned PUA very quickly.

He asked calmly, "So?"

He decided to give the other party some face and see what it would say next.

Wu Kong gave him some advice earnestly: "Host, you must work hard to learn various skills and practice well.

Even if it is not useful in this world, it may come in handy in the future.

It is always good to learn more ways to save your life, so that you can be prepared for any eventuality."

There was no expression on Tianyi's face. He coldly opened the system panel in his sea of ​​consciousness, turned his spiritual consciousness into fingers, and gently tapped the screen.

He said in a cold voice: "No talking."

As he said this, he unilaterally cut off the communication with it and covered his head with the quilt to isolate himself from its harassment.

Wu Kong couldn't believe this scene. He was extremely anxious and kept making "meow~meow" sounds.

No matter how it called, it could not get a response from the person on the bed.

Anger and dissatisfaction surged up in the CPU, and it quickly jumped onto the bed, grabbing the corner of the quilt with its little claws, trying to lift the quilt.

At this moment, Wu Kong's body suddenly flew into the air.

It was horrified to find that someone was grabbing its neck, and the one who did it was Tian Yi.

He mercilessly lifted the hair on the back of Wu Kong's neck, leaving it powerless to resist.

The four short legs kicked around in the air, but were unable to change the situation.

Tianyi knocked on his brother Zhou Tianzhi's door and walked in.

He said calmly, "Brother, I'll leave Wukong to you. I'm going to get some sleep."

Zhou Tianzhi looked at his brother with a bad look in surprise, took the kitten with its fur standing on end, and watched his brother turn around and leave the room.

"Brother will take you out to play." He gently stroked the kitten whose back was arched due to anger, and said in a gentle tone: "Don't be angry, little Wukong~"

It just so happened that he decided to visit his high school teacher in the afternoon, so it wouldn't hurt to take the kitten along.

I carefully picked up the cat, put it in my pocket, took the Kyoto specialties I had prepared, and walked out of the house.

Tian Yi woke up from his sleep when the sun gradually set.

He stretched, yawned, and went downstairs in a daze.

He stood leaning against the kitchen door frame, watching Mother Zhou busy cooking inside.

"Mom, where are Dad and my brother?" he asked, rubbing his eyes.

"They went out." Mother Zhou answered without turning her head.

Tianyi nodded, then walked to the stove, sat down, and started helping to light the fire.

Under the warm yellow light, Zhou Ma's figure appears particularly soft.

She looked down with a smile on her face, her eyes full of smiles at her youngest son who was helping with the work consciously.

"Are you awake? You slept so much in the afternoon, how can you still sleep at night?"

Mother Zhou took the food out of the pot and said, "Your father is in the yard cracking coal, and your eldest brother went to Teacher Wang's house and won't be back for dinner tonight. Your brother has grown up and has become independent. He has had enough of the food at home and knows how to go out and make a living."

Hearing her tone getting worse, she interrupted her: "Oh, I love everything mom cooks. I've loved it all my life and I can't get enough.

What shall we eat tonight?"

"Just eat whatever is available. Can't you watch for yourself?" Mother Zhou, who was busy cutting vegetables and putting them into the pot, said unhappily.

I'm already busy and have no time to spare, and my little son keeps talking beside me, which is so annoying.

I can't remember anything at the moment. I was just touched by my youngest son's initiative to work.

"No need to add more fuel to the fire. Just stay out or go upstairs and clean up your doghouse." She stood up, waved the spatula in her hand, and drove him away in an impatient tone.

Tianyi closed his mouth helplessly and left the kitchen dejectedly.

He thought to himself that it was absolutely impossible to clean up the room because his brother would be there tomorrow.

When he sees the room is in a mess, he will surely be unable to resist tidying it up.

Therefore, he would rather be lazy than not, and enjoy his leisure time as long as possible.

In the past two years, their mother's patience with the three of them has never exceeded three sentences.

Only when you haven't seen them for a long time will they show a brief period of good temper, which usually does not last more than a week.

Poor brother, he is no longer the beloved “eldest son” he was when he first came home.

His mother called him "brat" without any restraint.

Zhou Tianzhi, unaware that he was being despised, chatted happily with Teacher Wang and shared what he had seen and heard at Kyoto University.

After dinner, he strolled leisurely on the street holding his cat, who was also well fed.

The master's wife was too enthusiastic and kept putting food into her bowl, and he couldn't refuse at all.

As night falls, the streets under the street lights seem particularly deserted, with only a few pedestrians walking in twos and threes in a hurry.

As I glanced out of the corner of my eye, an abandoned factory building came into view. It was pitch black, like a ferocious beast with its bloody mouth open, quietly waiting for the prey that would fall into its trap.

He couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart, as if something was surging in the air.

He took a deep breath, and the breath he exhaled formed a white mist that blurred his vision.

"Damn! We're in trouble." He frowned, a hint of obscurity flashed across his eyes.