"No."

...

"younger brother."

After waiting for a while, I found that my brother had no explanation, and the woodcutter was helpless.

"Can you make the words clearer?"

"What's not?"

...

"Black Monster..."

The young scholar paused and continued, "Not appeared."

...

"oh."

The woodcutter nodded.

It was originally said that...

etc!

The woodcutter reacted.

"The black monster did not appear!?"

...

The young scholar nodded.

Um.

Nothing appears.

...

"Then you just..."

The woodcutter doesn't understand.

Since the black monster did not appear just now, what is the young scholar's name?

...

"Stupid boy."

The woodcutter patted the young scholar on the shoulder.

"Do you know you were scary just now?"

"Your sister-in-law and I were both startled by you."

...

The young scholar pursed his lips.

The look was dull.

Fighting eyes and eyebrows.

...

"What's wrong?"

The woodcutter discovered the unhappiness of the young scholar. He was a little confused, wondering why the young scholar was unhappy?

certainly.

Since failing the exam, the young scholar has been unhappy.

But this time, he vaguely felt...

My brother's unhappiness this time is definitely not because of-

At least it's not just because of the failure.

...

"…The black monster did not appear..."

The young scholar's voice was in a low voice.

...

"ah?"

The woodcutter approached the young scholar, "What did you say?"

The young scholar said too lightly.

He didn't hear it clearly.

...

"…The black monster did not appear..."

After a few seconds of silence, the young scholar said again.

This time, his voice became louder.

It's clearer.

...

The woodcutter heard it clearly.

This is the sentence again.

Didn’t you just say this?

He didn't understand what his brother said repeatedly...

"It doesn't matter."

Although I don't understand, this does not prevent the woodcutter from comforting the young scholar.

“We have time.”

"It's not showing up now, maybe it won't show up in the afternoon."

...

The young scholar's eyes lit up.

The decline on his face swept away.

"right!"

"afternoon."

“It all appeared in the afternoon before!”

"How did I forget it?"

The young scholar seemed to have seized hope.

The sound was a little clearer.

...

After a brief moment of being stunned, the woodcutter shook his head.

"You are in a hurry to see it..."

That's why I forgot such an obvious thing.

...

The young scholar pursed his lips.

Um.

The woodcutter is right.

He was really too anxious.

I'm anxious to see the black monster.

I'm anxious to question the black monster.

Hurry up to get a response from the black monster.

...

"alright."

The woodcutter patted the young scholar on the shoulder.

"Don't study today."
To be continued...