After waking up from tomb raiding, my brothers all fell in love with me

"Wuxie, what are you doing..." The fat man widened his eyes, feeling like he was being bullied by a good boy.

"Can't you tell? Tsk, my acting skills are really good." Wuxie smiled at the fat man. The last time he saw a fat man with such big eyes was last time.

"This happened so suddenly."

Wuxie's move really scared everyone present.

Suddenly, especially suddenly.

"It was recovered a long time ago?" Compared to Wuxie's memory being restored now, Xie Yuchen is more concerned about the historical problems caused by his previous actions.

This is no longer a question of whether to fight for it or not.

Now it comes to his most basic face issue.

"Well, to be precise, I have all the memories of this period of time." Wuxie looked at Jie Yuchen with a mysterious smile.

No matter whether it was the behaviors of Xie Yuchen in the previous memory or the behaviors of Xie Yuchen in front of him now, which had hidden meanings.

All of this made Wuxie couldn't help laughing.

....After getting the correct answer, Xie Yuchen fell silent. He knew it, he just knew it.

When things get to this point, there will always be something embarrassing happening.

"Actually, I've hinted to you a long time ago." Wuxie knew what everyone was thinking right now, and he wasn't such an inhuman person.

Many times, he made quite humane actions out of consideration for the future.

For example, hints or reminders.

"Hint?" Xie Yuchen was puzzled. Not only Xie Yuchen, but everyone who looked at him was puzzled.

Hint? What kind of Arabian Nights nonsense is this?

"Tian Zhen, you hinted at it? When? Why... don't I remember it?" The fat man asked puzzledly. What did he say? Or was he involved this time?

In response to this kind of words, the fat man subconsciously thought about his identity, that is, he is a good brother.

But at this moment, the fat man's worries appeared.

Because of the special circumstances here, Fatty doesn't have enough time to spend with Wuxie, not to mention that most of the time he and the little brother are together as a threesome.

The friendship of three people, the love of two people, and the amorous feelings of one person...

In response to this situation, the fat man drank some Chinese medicine to regulate his body and found a relatively comfortable support point in the process.

For a good brother’s love, he must sit at the main table.

These behaviors include but are not limited to imparting experience to the young man, creating opportunities for him, and acting as a wingman.

Determined to protect the love of good brothers.

"That might be because my hints weren't obvious enough?" Wu Xie's eyes fell on the fat man. "But if it were you, Fatty, it might be because we haven't spent much time together lately, so you haven't been able to discover my flaws."

Wuxie said this, raising his hand and taking another puff of his cigarette.

"It's said that smoking is harmful to your health." The fat man stared at the cigarette in Wuxie's hand and couldn't help but say.

"What kind of hint are you talking about?" Zhang Qiling asked.

Wuxie was just waiting for this. The last time he reviewed his memories, he remembered what happened in the desert before he went to Queen Mother of the West.

"Yes, I have hinted at it." Wuxie looked at Zhang Qiling, raised his finger and pointed at his own eyes, then pointed at Zhang Qiling's eyes.

"Eye hints." Wuxie said with a smile.

"......" Zhang Qiling was obviously stunned when he heard Wuxie's words.

Knowing Wuxie well, looking at Wuxie's smile, Zhang Qiling could clearly feel that Wuxie looked cunning and must have done something bad, but Zhang Qiling had no memory of this matter.

Perhaps because the time span was too long, the vague memories remained in Zhang Qiling's mind.

"Well, I didn't notice it." Zhang Qiling nodded seriously in response.

Since it was about him, Zhang Qiling didn't mind at all. It was falling on him in the form of a boomerang.

He realized that it might be the words and things he had said to Wuxie before, and now Wuxie was fighting back.

A faint joy would arise in Zhang Qiling's heart.

This is a memory that belongs to both of them.

At some point in the past, he and Wuxie had been together, and it has continued to this day.

For Zhang Qiling now, forgetting is no longer a big deal.

Because he knew that someone would help him remember, someone would remember him and his memories.

This feeling was wonderful, and Zhang Qiling's heart told him that he liked this feeling.

"Oh, what a pity." Hei Xia Zi saw Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling flirting with each other in front of him again, feeling a little unhappy. He raised his hand and put it on Wu Xie's shoulder, half of his body leaning on Wu Xie.

"Huh? What are you regretting? Isn't it satisfying enough for you that I've called you Master all this time?" Wuxie laughed after hearing what Hei Xia Zi said.

This person is clearly the one who has benefited the most during this period.

For so long, he has been shameless, calling me his disciple, and taking advantage of the fact that my memory is suppressed, he has been trying to deceive me.

Of course, the identity of this master and disciple is innocent and cannot be denied.

But when Wuxie thought of this memory, he felt very embarrassed.

It had been so long that he had even forgotten that he looked like this when he was young.

I can really call Hei Xia Zi "Master" all the time.

Not to mention them, Wuxie himself was surprised when he looked back on these memories.

So, he was so...simple when he was young.

It wasn't that Wuxie was overthinking it, he subconsciously thought of that kid Li Cu.

I couldn't help but compare myself to Li Cu when I was young.

Don’t tell me, just look back at my memories of these days.

It's possible that Li Cu is the better guy (it's possible that Wu Xie is giving himself a little face in his final struggle).

"Ahem, it's a pity that I didn't notice it when my dear eldest disciple hinted at it. As for the relationship between us, the relationship between master and disciple is beyond doubt."

Hei Xia Zi was a little uncomfortable listening to Wu Xie's words.

This familiar and old-fashioned tone came out of the innocent mouth that was so young and naive now.

Not only does it make people feel a sense of time and space confusion, but it also makes people wonder what year it is.

"Really? I don't think your reaction is appropriate for this answer." Wuxie narrowed his eyes. How could he not know what everyone was thinking?

He can figure it out with his butt without using his brain. It must be a pity for Hei Xia Zi.

It’s a pity that I can’t always call him Master like I do now and make him happy.

"Don't worry, I am not the only disciple you have. There will be plenty of opportunities for people to call you master. If you want to hear it, you can easily hear it." Wuxie said earnestly.

.......Hei Xia Zi was silent. Is this what he wanted to say? Is this it?

Well, he admitted that there was.

How could Su Wan’s shouts be the same as Wu Xie’s?

Forget it, some things are better left unsaid.

Hei Xia Zi pondered the words in his mind, well... there wasn't much to say, except for those that were left.

If I say it out loud, I feel like I'll be easily attacked...

Black Bear is also very self-aware.

Wuxie looked at Hei Xia Zi's silence and thought to himself, as expected, he was right.

"Wuxie, have all your memories been restored?" Zhang Qiling looked at Wuxie steadily.

"Yes, but also no." Wuxie thought about it. In his current state, he really couldn't give an accurate answer to this question.

"I've probably recovered about 40 percent, no more than that."

"Why? Are there any restrictions? Do you need to pass the levels to level up?" The fat man was puzzled.

"If I were to recover, we wouldn't be able to stay here any longer."

Wuxie said this, pointing to the sky.

"It is this dream world that restricts my memory. My memories were actually all restored a long time ago, but there has always been a force that restricts me from recalling them.

Whether it was the previous dreams because of Liu Sang or this illusion.

Of course, because of this illusion, the restrictions on my memory have been slightly loosened.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have the opportunity to talk to you like this now.”

"So, if you recover too much of your memory, this dream world will collapse, and we will return to reality."

Xie Yuchen replied.

"Hey, Tian Zhen, how do you know this is a dream?" the fat man wondered.

"Didn't you come here after fainting or falling asleep? Think about your last memory before you came here."

"It seems so." The fat man recalled that his last memory was that his eyes went dark, and then when he opened his eyes again, he was here.

"Well, so, are we going back?"