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    Elder Yuheng's leaving the customs is naturally worthy of congratulations from the whole faction.  But Xue Zhengyi knew that Chu Wanning didn't like to be lively and had a stupid mouth, so he had arranged everything he should say and do in advance.  Chu Wanning was originally afraid that there would be some embarrassment at the dinner party, but later found that his worries were completely unnecessary.

    Although Xue Zhengyi is a man of five big and three rough, but he has an exquisite mind, and he handles the scene very well.  In front of all the elders and many disciples, he said a few heartfelt words, but he didn't say much, and he didn't seem sensational, but very touching.  Only Elder Lu Cun, who had less eyesight, laughed and shouted:

    "Yu Heng, today is a happy day, why do you still have a cold face? You can also say a few words, there are some new disciples here, and they have never seen your face before."

    Xue Zhengyi stopped him for him: "Lu Cun, I'll help him say what Yuheng wants to say, and you have to drag him to talk about what you don't have to do."

    "That's different, you have to say a few words at least."

    "But he¡ª"

    "It's okay." Xue Zhengyi still wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a clear and cold low voice, "Since there are new disciples, I will say a few words." Chu Wanning said, and stood up from the seat  When he got up, he looked around Meng Potang, where thousands of people were all looking at him.

    But Mo Ran hasn't come yet.

    Chu Wanning thought for a while, and said: "The red lotus water pavilion in Nanfeng, there are many organs and armors, in order to prevent accidental injuries, please new disciples, please don't trespass if you have nothing to do."

    Everyone fell into silence.

    Lu Cun couldn't help but said: " Finished?"

    "It's over."

    Chu Wanning said, drooping his eyes and bowing his head, and sat down with his sleeves.

    Everyone fell into a longer silence.

    Most of the new disciples are thinking, they think, come back from the dead, five years later, is this an experience that mortals will have?  No matter what, you should talk about your inner feelings, or thank your savior, and so on.

    But why does this person seem to be declaring a dogma, and it's over after dropping such a sentence, which is too dishonest.

    And the older disciples couldn't help chuckling, and several of them whispered to their companions: "It's Elder Yuheng, it hasn't changed."

    "There are still so few words."

    "Pfft, yes, I have a bad temper and a quick temper. I can't do it anywhere except for a good-looking face." Anyway, there are so many people talking, and Chu Wanning can't hear it even after a long distance. Someone joked like this.  Everyone talked and looked at each other and laughed, then went back to look at the man in white clothes sitting next to Xue Zhengyi.

    The banquet was opened. In addition to the spicy and delicious Sichuan dishes, there were also many exquisite pastries, and the delicate and sweet Jiangnan dishes were arranged on the table.

    Xue Zhengyi opened another Bailai altar's best pear blossom white, and distributed it to each table. The amber wine was poured boldly, and Chu Wanning was eating the fourth crab powder lion head when suddenly a deep mouthful of the sea  The bowl was placed under his eyelids with a clang.

    "Yuheng! Have a drink!"

    "This is a bowl."

    "Oh, it doesn't matter if it's a glass or a bowl, drink it! Your favorite pear blossom white!" Xue Zhengyi's deep eyebrows were dyed bright with joy, "If you want to talk about your drinking capacity, I, Xue, will be the first to be convinced  It¡¯s true that a thousand cups will never be poured! Ten thousand cups will not be drunk! Come, come¡ªthis first cup, I respect you!¡±

    Chu WanNing smiled, and he picked up the big bowl and touched Xue Zhengyi.

    "Since the lord said so, I will drink the first bowl."

    After finishing speaking, he drank it all in one gulp, and turned out the bowl to show Xue Zhengyi.  Xue Zhengyi was overjoyed, but his eyes were red again: "Okay, okay! Five years ago, you asked me for a jar of top-grade pear blossom white in the cellar. I refused to give it to you at that time, but I regretted it very much later.  I thought nevernever again" His voice became softer, he raised his head suddenly, let out a long breath, and then said loudly, "Stop talking! What are you talking about! If you like it in the future, the pear blossoms in the whole wine cellar  It's all yours! I'll let you drink good wine for a lifetime!"

    Chu Wanning smiled and said: "Okay, I earned it."

    While talking here, Xue Meng and a person chatted in the corner for a long time, and suddenly Xue Meng dragged the person over, and the two saluted at the front of Chu Wanning.

    "Master!" Xue Meng raised his head, his youthful face was magnificent.

    "Master." The man also raised his head, holding it like a flower out of the water, and a light cloud out of the mountain. Who is it if it's not Shi Mo?

    The teacher said with shame: "I am doing a free consultation in the medical hall in Wuchang Town today. I couldn't get out of my body. I am really ashamed to come to see Master at this time. Please forgive me, Master."

    "It doesn't matter."

    Chu Wanning lowered his eyes,But if you have the heart, Yuheng, just accept it.  Anyway, the other elders have prepared gifts for you, and the value is not light, so it doesn't matter if you have an extra gift.  "

    Chu Wanning said: "Xue Meng is my apprentice."

    The implication is that he does not want to accept so many things from his apprentice.

    "But these are all things that I have seen that are suitable for Master in the past five years!" Xue Meng was anxious when he heard him say this, "I use all the silver taels I earned by myself, and I didn't spend half of my father's money. Master  Zun, if you don't accept it, II"

    "He will feel uncomfortable and can't sleep." Xue Zhengyi said for his son, "Maybe he will go on a hunger strike."

    Chu WanNing: ""

    He really didn't know how to talk to the father and son, so he looked down at the box again, and suddenly saw another smaller wooden box lying in a pile of things.

    "This is" He took it out, opened it and saw four clay dolls lying inside.

    He didn't understand, raised his eyelids, and glanced at Xue Meng, but saw that Xue Meng's face was flushed, almost bleeding, and seeing Chu Wanning looking at him, he quickly lowered his head, such a handsome man, he just had a hairy head  Like a kid, he was stared down by his master, feeling indescribably ashamed.

    Chu WanNing asked: "What is this?"

    Xue Zhengyi was also curious: "Take it out and have a look."

    "No want" Xue Meng held his forehead and murmured weakly.  But my father has happily put out all four little clay figurines.  The four clay figurines were crooked and ugly, except for one being a little taller and the three being a little shorter, there was almost no difference between them.  This handwriting, it seems that Xue Meng did not run away.

    You must know that Xue Meng originally wanted to learn mecha skills with Chu Wanning, but after learning for a day, Chu Wanning asked him to change the sword technique. There is no other reason, just because this kid has nothing in the Red Lotus Waterside Pavilion all afternoon.  It was done, but the mecha room was almost demolished with a file.

    It is really hard for him to make clay figurines with such "Hui Zhi Lan Xin".

    Xue Zhengyi grabbed one of the clay figurines, looked up and down, but didn't understand, and asked his son: "What are you making?"

    Xue Meng said stubbornly: "It's okay to do whatever you want."

    "This black lacquered clay figurine is really ugly, but the taller one is more beautiful, painted with white paint." Xue Zhengyi muttered, stroking the villain's head with his thumb.

    Xue Meng said: "Don't touch!!"

    But it was too late, the villain spoke.

    "Uncle, don't touch it."

    Xue Zhengyi: ""

    Chu WanNing: ""

    Xue Meng slapped himself with a slap, his arms blocked his eyes, and he didn't want to look at it.

    It took Xue Zhengyi a long time to react, and he laughed loudly: "Hey, Menger, this is what you made of Ran'er? This is too ugly hahahahaha."

    Xue Meng said angrily: "That's because he was ugly! Look at the master I made! How beautiful!" He said, blushing and pointing at the little white clay figurine.

    The little white-painted clay figurine was swept to the head by his fingertips, let out a cold snort, and said, "Don't be presumptuous."

    Chu WanNing: ""

    "Hahahahahaha!!" Xue Zhengyi laughed so hard that tears were about to flow out, "This is good, this is good, you also put some spiritual sounds in it, right? This little thing imitates Yuheng's tone of speech, really  Pretty similar, hahahaha!"

    Chu Wanning flicked his sleeves and said: "Nonsense."

    However, he still gently took the four little clay figurines back, put them back in the box, and placed them beside him.  During this process, there was no expression on his face, he looked very indifferent and calm, but when he raised his eyes again, there was some unfading tenderness in his eyes.

    "I accept this, and you take the rest back. You can use these things, Master is not short."

    "But¡­¡­"

    "Young master, the master asked you to take it back, so you can take it back." The teacher smiled, persuaded him in a low voice, and said in a low voice, "Anyway, what the young master wants to give most is this box of little clay figurines?"

    Xue Meng's head was almost smoking. He glared at Shi Mo angrily, kicked his feet, bit his lips and stopped talking.

    Xue Meng, who was highly praised since he was a child, has never said anything that cannot be said or anything that cannot be done, so the way he expresses his likes and dislikes is often very enthusiastic and straightforward.

    Therefore, Chu Wanning felt that he was very rare. This kind of frankness was something he never had. It was one of Xue Meng's most valuable and precious qualities. He was a little envious.  Unlike myself, he has always been a dishonest person. He misses him very much in his heart, but says he doesn't care about it.

    Returning from rebirth, although it is a little better, but that's it, it won't change much.  Frozen three feet is not a one-day cold, he felt that he probably spent the rest of his life to change it, and he couldn't change it too much.  If he changed a lot, he probably wouldn't be him anymore.

    When the banquet was about to end, Mo Ran still hadn't returned.

    Chu Wanning was actually very bored, but he didn't say a word, although he really wanted to ask Xue Zhengyong, and wanted to ask Mo Ran how he wrote the letter today, and wanted to ask Xue Zhengyong's ability  I don't know where the ink burns.

    But he held the wine cup, drank one cup after another, his knuckles turned pale, the wine burned through his lungs, and it didn't heat up his heart, enough to muster up the courage to turn his head to ask,  When does he come back.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?, it won¡¯t change much.  Frozen three feet is not a one-day cold, he felt that he probably spent the rest of his life to change it, and he couldn't change it too much.  If he changed a lot, he probably wouldn't be him anymore.

    When the banquet was about to end, Mo Ran still hadn't returned.

    Chu Wanning was actually very bored, but he didn't say a word, although he really wanted to ask Xue Zhengyong, and wanted to ask Mo Ran how he wrote the letter today, and wanted to ask Xue Zhengyong's ability  I don't know where the ink burns.

    But he held the wine cup, drank one cup after another, his knuckles turned pale, the wine burned through his lungs, and it didn't heat up his heart, enough to muster up the courage to turn his head to ask,  When does he come back.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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