"What to practice? Of course, it's practicing the guitar, listening to it some time ago, you still play as if you are moaning without illness, and it has only been a long time since you played so well. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "My sister looked at Caesar with bright eyes.

"Yes?" Caesar was a little confused, and casually played the guitar a few more times.

“！？” Listening to the music he played, Caesar not only showed a surprised expression, when did he play so well, but also this kind of feel, this kind of detail grasp and transformation, and the flexibility of his fingers.

Most of the guitar is based on technique, rhythm control, and finger dexterity.

There are many problems with learning guitar, that is, the fingers can't hold down the strings, and when the strings are plucked and strummed, the fingers can't keep up with the progress, and the rhythm is easy to get out of order.

And the only way to improve is to practice the basics, keep practicing, until the fingers adapt to the strings of the guitar, adapt to the rhythm, adapt to the change of tone and syllable.

Caesar did it now, completely like an arm, with nimble fingers that didn't look like his fingers at all.

'Bang! Caesar stood up in astonishment, looking at his hands and the guitar on his lap falling to the ground.

"Brother, what are you doing!" My sister was squinting, listening to the guitar with some enjoyment, startled by Caesar's reaction.

"Uh... No, nothing... I'm going to go to the toilet. Caesar said, walking into the bathroom in a panic, a little frightened in his heart, but at the same time a little excited.

Although Caesar didn't know what was wrong with him or what was wrong with his body, he was certain that everything was going for the better, at least, for the time being, he didn't see the bad side.

Could it be that his superpowers have awakened? I'm going to counterattack, I want to slap the rich and handsome in the face, soak up the white rich and beautiful, start a business, become a leading company, and finally embark on the journey of being a winner in life!?

"What are you daydreaming about?" Caesar shook his head violently, stopping the cranky thoughts in his head.

"What do you want to hear?" A few minutes later, Caesar returned, having calmed down, picked up his guitar and asked his sister with a smile.

Next, Caesar has completely become his sister's human jukebox, saying what to play, even if he can't, now looking for music on the Internet, don't read it again, just play while watching.

The dexterity and responsiveness of his fingers far exceeded Caesar's imagination, and Caesar felt that his current playing level was even higher than that of the teacher who taught him to play the piano in his cram school.

Caesar played it very well, and his sister also enjoyed listening to it, and after playing for two hours, Caesar's fingers were a little sore before he stopped.

"Ah, it's already this point, I have an appointment to leave, anyway, what are you going to eat at noon..."Caesar shook his hand, turned his head to look at the time, and saw that it was almost ten o'clock, so he hurriedly put his guitar aside, and chatted with his sister while wearing his coat.

"Just order a takeout." My sister said casually.

"It's not good for your health to always eat takeout." Hearing his sister's words, Caesar frowned, stopped the movement of his hands, and spoke.

"But I'm too lazy to cook." My sister rolled around on the bed and said.

"Hey, why are you so lazy, I don't remember teaching you like this again," Caesar said helplessly.

"You have to take care of it!" The younger sister bared her teeth at Caesar.

"Your panties are exposed." Caesar looked at her sister and reminded of her exposed white strawberry-patterned panties.

"Ahh Brother, you big pervert, big pervert! When the sister heard this, her face turned red, and she immediately reached out to cover her buttocks, put down her rolled up skirt, and shouted at Caesar.

"No one is going to look at you." Caesar said, walking towards the kitchen.

Like a certain teacher said, my biological sister's underwear is no different from a rag, after all, I grew up watching it since I was a child, and even, it can be said that my sister was brought up by Caesar, and she changed diapers or something since she was a child, so she couldn't raise any interest at all, and besides, her sister was still in junior high school, and Caesar was not a pervert.

"Dude, do you want to cook?" Seeing Caesar open the refrigerator, take some dishes, and clean up in the kitchen, my sister ran out of the house and asked very peculiarly.

In her impression, Caesar never cooked, and he didn't know how to cook, at most he scrambled an egg, or a tomato scrambled egg, which was so simple that anyone could make a dish.

"Why, haven't I cooked before?" Caesar said as he chopped vegetables, and Caesar was not only stunned, but in retrospect, it seemed that he had indeed never cooked.

However, what is the matter with this skillful movement of the hands, it seems that I have become accustomed to cooking a lot.

Although Caesar was very puzzled, the movements of his hands were not slow, and the two dishes were quickly fried.

"It can't be some dark dish, right?" looked at Caesar's prepared dish, my sister said suspiciously, but this dish looks pretty good, and it smells good.

"You'll know if you taste it." Caesar wiped his hands and said, he tasted it just now, and it tasted so good that Caesar wondered if he had made it himself.

"Wow! It's delicious, it's better than my mother's cooking! The younger sister tasted it carefully, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaim, looking at Caesar with great surprise and surprise.

"Okay, you eat slowly, I'm going to go out for a while, I don't know when I'll be back, I'll call me if there's something..."Caesar said to his sister as he put on his coat.

"Brother," the younger sister exclaimed as she looked at Caesar.

"What's wrong?" Caesar looked back at his sister.

Because Caesar was standing and his sister was sitting, one high and one low, Caesar looked at his sister's expression and eyes, and was stunned for a moment, and a figure and several pictures flashed in his mind.

"Little mourning..."Caesar blurted out subconsciously.

"Little mourning?" My sister wondered when she heard this.

"Huh? No, nothing. Caesar came back to his senses, and thought about it carefully, but he couldn't remember anything of the image that had just flashed in his mind.

"By the way, what are you telling me to do?" Caesar asked.

"Dude, I feel like you're like... It's changed, but I can't say it, what has changed? The younger sister looked at Caesar and said with some confusion.

"Do you feel that your brother and I have become handsome and fall in love with your brother?" Hearing his sister's words, Caesar not only laughed, but also laughed.

"Die, you!" Hearing Caesar's joke, my sister said angrily.

"Haha, I'm leaving, remember to call me if you have something." Caesar put on his shoes in a good mood.

"You say... How about we have a puppy? Putting on his shoes, Caesar asked suddenly.

"Raising a puppy, okay? But can Mom and Dad agree? When my sister heard this, her eyes lit up.

"Wait for the evening when they come back from work, and go, bye......" Caesar said, pushing the door open and leaving the house. (To be continued.) )