"Back then, the three of us brothers were so hungry we were dizzy. Big Brother, you finally managed to grab a bowl of porridge, but you couldn't bear to drink a single sip and gave it all to me. I still can't forget the taste. It's a pity that after all these years, I've never tasted porridge as delicious as that again..."
"You loved me so much, how could you bear to watch me fall into the dust and become like everyone else?"
Hearing this, Qin Changsheng's mouth twitched.
When the third brother mentioned this, he really remembered the story of the bowl of porridge.
At that time, his second and third brothers were younger, and he was just a teenager. He finally managed to get a bowl of porridge, but found that it was... rotten.
The sour smell that had been lingering for a month made it difficult for him to swallow after being hungry for a day. He wanted to throw it away.
It happened to be freezing cold at the time, and the third brother Chang'an caught a cold and had a stuffy nose, and he was crying loudly.
Qin Changsheng was so angry that he gave the porridge directly to the third brother. However, the third brother drank it all in one gulp, licked the bottom of the bowl, and asked if there was any more.
Why!
Thinking of this, Qin Changsheng sighed.
It’s not easy for the third child to grow up!
Fortunately, I had already prepared the innate Taoist body, which can make up for the debt and neglect I have shown to my third brother over the years.
"Okay, okay, stop crying. You've been a crybaby since you were little. Don't be ashamed of it."
"Your things have been prepared for you a long time ago."
Qin Changsheng recalled the past, gently patted the Third Ancestor's shoulder and said.
A ray of light flashed, and a dazzling ball of light appeared in Qin Changsheng's hand.
Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, an extremely rich aura of Taoism emanated from the ball of light.
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