Speaking of which, this town was famous for Xu Yingfeng back then, but then the fake Gouchen incident happened, and Jin Chengchi¡¯s weapons were all destroyed. Years passed in a blink of an eye, and the town gradually became lonely. The inns where I stayed were all closed down due to the downturn in business, and they diverted to other businesses.
However, the inn with the hot spring pool where the master and apprentice stayed together is still tenaciously surviving, and because of Mr. Nangong's wedding, the guests who came to congratulate Confucianism would first settle in Daicheng. The former vitality was restored.
Xue Zhengyi opened the bamboo curtain and stepped into the lobby: "Boss, stay in the hotel!"
"four people?"
Before Xue Zhengyi answered, he heard a low voice behind him saying: "No, five."
It turned out that Mo Ran was in a hurry, and it happened to follow at this time.
Seeing him, Xue Meng was a little surprised: "So fast?"
Mo Ran was taken aback for a moment, then his face turned black, and he said angrily to himself, are you going to disappear very slowly? Sitting in front of the tea stand and chanting a few words of the mantra of pure heart.
But he also knew that what Xue Meng said was not the same thing as what he thought, and it was not easy to attack, so he nodded rather reservedly.
"You swallowed the melon seeds whole, and didn't spit out the shells, did you?"
Mo Ran: ""
"There are five guests, how many rooms do you want?"
Xue Zhengyong said: "I have one room with my wife, and three more good wing rooms, a total of four rooms."
Mo Ran listened to his uncle's arrangement, his face was silent, but his heart was a little restless. In fact, he secretly hoped that the conversation with that year could be reproduced again. The boss told them that they were full and had to be crowded, so he
Forget it, in fact, he still can't do anything, but if he can stay alone in the same room with Chu Wanning, he will feel very hot in his heart, a little uneasy, and a little excited. The blood flowing in his blood vessels is still a wolf, a tiger, and a leopard. of blood.
However, coincidences often don¡¯t happen so many times. This time the shopkeeper said happily: ¡°Well, four rooms are up!¡± He turned over to get the key from the cabinet, and shouted in a drawn-out tone, ¡°Guest officer, Mr. Lou, please¡ª"
Mo Ran glanced at him silently, his eyes were a little gloomy.
He thought, stupid thing, so happy to have four rooms? What joy! What joy! What's so happy about making more money!
"Ran'er, what are you pinching the table top of the counter?"
"" Mo Ran withdrew his hand calmly, and smiled faintly. The place where the board faces down has been cracked a few times by him, and he is afraid that it will be broken if he tries harder, "It's nothing."
After taking the key from Xue Zhengyi's hand and going upstairs, Mo Ran stood in front of his own room and was suddenly taken aback.
Turning his head, he saw that Chu Wanning was also looking at him.
"Do you live in this room?"
"Well yes." Mo Ran hesitated for a while, first lowered his eyelashes, and then couldn't help but raise his eyes, his black eyes looked at Chu Wanning's face, "Master, still remember?"
"remember what?"
Mo Ran pointed to the door of his room, and said: "When we came to ask for the sword, the master lived in this room."
""
Mo Ran looked at him carefully, his voice was very forbearing, but he couldn't hide the faint expectation: "Master, do you still remember?"
Chu WanNing thought to himself, how could he not remember.
Walking up to this floor, the past comes up the steps, creaking with the old stairs that have been in disrepair for a long time, with the smell of decay of wood soaked by the years, slowly emerging.
He could almost see the young man Mo Ran pushing open the door, grinning at himself with a cynical look on his face, the dimples were shallow, and the years were deep.
Seeing him silent for a long time, Mo Ran seemed a little disappointed, lowered his eyes, and said, "Maybe I misremembered and confused"
"That's right."
Mo Ran raised his head suddenly.
Chu WanNing looked at him, and seemed to smile lightly: "You remember correctly, it's this one."
This sentence is like a spark, which ignites the darkness of Mo Ran's eyes, and the corner of Mo Ran's mouth gradually rubs into a sweet smile, as if eating a delicious candy, and pointing at Chu Wanning's current situation Looking at a room, he said: "There is one more, the room that Master lives in today is the room I used to live in."
He was very happy and spoke frankly.
Chu Wanning was a little embarrassed when he heard it, and stopped laughing, and said angrily: "I can't remember this clearly."
As he spoke, he pushed the door open and entered the house, shutting Mo Ran out.
""
&There is a huge abyss between them. So in this life, they watered the abyss with blood, filled the abyss into a sea of ??blood, and swam towards each other, but because of a barrier, they couldn't see each other's turbulent emotions, and could only let their own desires flood alone.
But they are obviously already so close.
It was so close that Mo Ran seemed to hear Chu Wanning's heartbeat, and Chu Wanning seemed to hear Mo Ran's breathing.
"Boom boom boom!"
Mo Ran was taken aback, and said unhappily: "Who is it?"
When he shouted, Chu Wanning next door was also surprised, and then realized that Mo Ran was really sleeping against the wall, so close to him, that the low and hoarse voice seemed to be shouting beside his pillow of.
"" Chu Wanning couldn't help but clenched her ten fingers, and opened a pair of phoenix eyes in the dark.
"I, Xue Meng." The man outside said, "My mother said that she put me and your luggage together, you open the door quickly, really, I am waiting for a bath."
Eavesdropping is of course not a good thing, but Chu Wanning thought to himself that he did not eavesdrop. It is because the board is too thin, the sound insulation of the room is poor, and Xue Meng is too loud.
Anyway, he didn't want to listen.
Chu Wanning thought so, wrapped in a quilt, and leaned closer to the wall.
There was the creaking sound of the bed next door. After a while, the door opened, and Xue Meng's voice sounded again: "Hey, why are you already asleep? So early?"
"I'm sleepy." Mo Ran choked a little, "Hurry up, I was woken up by you when I was half asleep, take your clothes and walk around."
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Xue Meng paused, his voice tinged with suspicion, "I dropped the latch so early, I was stuck inside and couldn't get out, and I was so anxious to get angry after talking to you, why don't you will be in"
what are you doing?
Chu Wanning suddenly opened his eyes wide, and unconsciously thought of the rubbing of the lotus pond and Mo Ran's limbs. The young man was too hot and high-spirited, and he seemed to be able to kill people when he was ready to go.
A young man in his early twenties, who does not practice asceticism like him, how much boiling magma will be hidden in his body? How often is it normal to vent? These Chu WanNing don't know anything about it. He has been pure-hearted for a long time, and he doesn't understand.
Now, he wants to know a little bit, but he can't let go of his arrogance because of his face.
He is such a proud person, who can he ask this kind of question? You can't just pull a disciple and say, "I'm sorry to bother you, I want to ask an ordinary middle-aged man, how many days should I relieve him?"
Thinking about it, I feel that it is so perverted that it is indescribable.
Of course, there are books related to double cultivation and love on the summit of death and life, but every book that is borrowed needs to be registered and compiled. Chu Wanning really can't imagine the following words appearing in the borrowing book:
? "The Legend of the Hero on the Bed", "The Story of Ups and Downs in the Sea of ??Desire"