Since that day, a strange scene has appeared in Meng Po Tang.
?There was a little ink rain on the "Elder Yuheng Special Seat", which no idler dared to sit on.
The disciples who come and go can always see Mo Ran eating with Chu Wanning. The two sit face to face, and Mo Ran will always put some dishes in his master's bowl.
"Shh, look quickly, Brother Mo handed the elder another piece of beef brisket. Wow, it's such a big piece, I bet Elder Yuheng won't eat it."
Not far away, a group of disciples whispered and lowered their voices to place bets.
"I also bet that I won't eat it. Elder Yuheng doesn't seem to like beef very much."
"Then I bet he will eat it. After all, he also accepted the previous few pigeon eggs."
A group of people glanced over there, they held their breath, and saw Chu Wanning frowning, poking the piece of beef with the tip of his chopsticks, and said something to Mo Ran with a sullen face.
The distance is a little farther, they can't hear clearly, but Mo Ran seems to have said a few words, and Chu Wanning's face is even more unkind.
? Disciple A, B, and C, who bet on Chu Wanning not to eat, were immediately overjoyed. They were so engrossed in watching that they almost sent the spoons of soup into their nostrils.
"Look, the elder didn't eat, he didn't eat!"
"Don't stab me with your elbow, keep your voice down, if Elder Yuheng hears that you bet on him, you will have to be skinned alive!"
"Hehehe, I don't care, these twenty silver leaves are mine~"
As the disciple said, he wanted to grab the silver leaf that was placed on the dinner table as a bargaining chip, but before he could touch it, the people next to him lowered their voices and shouted nervously: "Wait, the outcome is still undecided, The elder moved his chopsticks again!"
"What?"
Looking again, it turned out that Chu Wanning picked up the beef brisket. The group of gamblers watched eagerly, and felt that their hearts were also pinched by the pair of white jade chopsticks.
"I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat Twenty silver leaves, twenty silver leaves, twenty silver leaves" The disciple who bet that Chu Wanning would eat beef brisket kept chattering, shaking his legs nervously. Suddenly his eyes froze, and his whole body seemed to freeze, "Ah!!"
Elder Yuheng actually threw the beef that had been clamped back into the ink-burning bowl involuntarily!
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"Hahahaha, narrow victory, narrow victory!"
"I just said that the elder will definitely not eat it. Come on, the leaves are all mine."
The disciple who lost the bet sighed, suddenly became depressed, hit his head on the dining table, choked silently with his head tilted, and stared at Chu Wanning in a daze.
Elder, I was wrong, I shouldn't bet on you, I lost even the money to buy spirit stones this month!
He was complaining about himself, and suddenly, he saw Mo Ran move his elbow, his tall body leaned forward slightly, and said a few words to Chu Wanning, and then this disastrous disciple saw their Senior Brother Mo recover with his own eyes. Picked up the beef brisket again, with some vegetables, and handed it to Chu Wanning's lips again
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The disciple was stunned¡ªSenior Brother Mo was going to feed the elder directly! ?
Apparently Chu Wanning was also very unaccustomed. He unceremoniously knocked Mo Ran's chopsticks with his chopsticks, and said two words with a serious expression.
That mouth shape is so easy to understand:
lay down!
Mo Ran smiled and put the chopsticks vegetables and beef back, but not in his own bowl, but in the bowl of Master, Chu Wanning had no choice but to sigh, and in the dozen or so chickens he didn't notice In the eyes of the thief, he silently ate the meat and vegetables.
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The gamblers at this table were dumbfounded, and the disciples who thought they had won were all dumbfounded, and the silver leaves they held in their hands all slipped off.
On the other hand, the buddy who was lying on his stomach and sluggish immediately jumped up and revived with blood, his eyes glowed, and he said eagerly: "Hahaha, turn defeat into victory! Turn defeat into victory! Senior Brother, Junior Brother, I'm sorry, these leaves are still green. It¡¯s mine, hahahaha, post it, let¡¯s gamble tomorrow, haha, gamble tomorrow!¡±
The two masters and apprentices over there didn't realize it. Mo Ran held up his chopsticks, and while slowly picking up the rice in the bowl, he watched Chu Wanning lower his head and eat the beef brisket.
It was a little hot in Meng Potang. Mo Ran's left arm sleeve was rolled up to the elbow, revealing a strong and slender arm. The arm muscles shrugged and undulated under the honey-colored skin. He scooped up a bowl of soup, specially taking advantage of Chu Wanning's lack of attention , I added a few more ribs to the bowl, the meat was at the bottom of the soup and it was not easy to see.
"Master, finish the soup and drive away the cold."
"Clear soup?"
&nbThe more I feel sad. In fact, if you don't pay attention to many things, you can't see the affection behind it, but now he looks at it carefully, and he sees that Chu Wanning treats him so tolerant, so gentle, so good.
He actually spoiled such a person in his previous life.
In this life, how can I be able to stay with you forever?
His heart was trembling, he was struggling in pain, he felt that he was not worthy, he felt that he should be far away from Chu Wanning, he felt that where did he come from, and he still had the face to smile at Chu Wanning, good for Chu Wanning? brazen!
However, on the other hand, he yearns for it all the time¡ªis it like this, can it be like this, their life is still very long, let him atone for the sins he has committed bit by bit, okay?¡ª¡ª
I am full of sins, and I have returned from the mountain of corpses.
I use the hands full of blood in the previous life to hold the mellow and warm soup in this life.
I would like to kneel down for the rest of my life, and return to purgatory after death, but I just hope that youwill still be willing to hold a cup and taste it.
"Master."
I don't know when, Xue Meng came.
Mo Ran came back to his senses. In fact, since Chu Wanning's death, he has been such self-blame and anxiety almost all day and all night. After soaking in such emotions for a long time, the whole person will look very heavy. For others It's not a good thing, so he has been working hard to adjust his emotions, and it has only slightly improved in the past year.
However, occasionally one or two points in life will still touch him, and he will still fall into entanglement and self-loathing because of one sentence or one thing.
He raised his head, and when he looked at Xue Meng, his face was still gloomy, which shocked Xue Meng.
"Ah, what are you doing, dog? Looking at me like this? I owe you money?"
Mo Ran knew that he was emotionally wandering just now, and he couldn't take it back all at once, so he smiled reluctantly and said, "I've eaten a little bit, do you have something to ask Master? Then you say, I'll go out to get some air."
"Don't, don't go, you sit, this matter has something to do with you."
"Is it related to me? What is it?"
The expression on Xue Meng's face is a little subtle: "Don't be disappointed when you say it"
Chu WanNing said: "Okay, Xue Meng, let's just say it."
"Oh." Xue Meng, who originally wanted to be a fool, said immediately when he heard the master's words, "It's like this. I just received the invitation and Song Qiutong is getting married."
Mo Ran's expression changed in horror, and his face lost all blood in an instant.
But the trembling was not caused by Song Qiutong, but by Xue Meng¡ª¡ªMo Ran knew very well what Song Qiutong was in this life, so he wished he could walk around her.
But Xue Meng
Why did Xue Meng think that if Song Qiutong got married, he would be lost?
Mo Ran's whole heart tightened, and he almost instantly thought of the fake hook Chen who had been making trouble before, the black hand behind the scenes who had never surfaced and hid very deeply.
That person is also very likely to be reborn. If so, that person will be clear about Mo Ran's past, and he knows the sins of Mo Ran's past life like the back of his hand!
Mo Ran with a white face, forced to be calm, and looked at Xue Meng calmly: "Why is it related to me?"
"Don't you know yourself?" Xue Meng looked a little weird, and said, "Today, Confucianism came to send a wedding post, and that Miss Song even asked someone to send you a letter. If you don't have any intersection with her, What did she write to you? Mo Ran, I didn't say you, when did you mess with her?"
"" Mo Ran's mood was hard to calm down, like a thorn in his back, and he said after a while, "Written to me? Could it be a mistake"
"No mistake."
As Xue Meng said, he took out an envelope from the skirt of his clothes and patted it on the table in front of Mo Ran: "It's written in black and white, written by Mo Xianjun, Qiu Tong worshiped, can there be any mistakes?"
Mo Ran glanced at the envelope, his heart beating like a drum, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
It's Song Qiutong's handwriting that's right, but why did she write a letter to herself before she got married when she met Song Qiutong in this life?
Xue Meng crossed his arms and was very unhappy: "Are you going to go back and dismantle it privately, or do you dismantle it here and watch it with us?"
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Mo Ran turned his head and saw that Chu Wanning was also looking at him, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.
"Remove it?" Xue Meng couldn't be more angry, he couldn't see the behavior of messing with men and women the most, and he was a little aggressive.
If this is the case, there is no way to avoid it anyway
Mo Ran only felt weak for a while, and his fingertips were cold. He didn't make a sound, took the letter paper silently, and opened it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Take the letterhead and open it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com