There was no one around, Mo Ran pulled him and took him to the alley behind Meng Potang. The alley was extremely narrow, and he went in, and there was no more room left for another Mo Ran to stand.
Chu WanNing stared at him with a peach in his mouth.
It is probably continuous forbearance and restraint, which finally made this bloody man a little restless. His chest undulated slightly, his black eyes stared brightly at Chu Wanning, and suddenly reached out and hugged him in his arms.
"My peach¡ª¡ª!"
It was too late to say, the plump and juicy fruit was knocked off, and rolled into the corner without moving.
"Master." The man's fiery breath lingered in his ears, so tormented, so eager, but his tone was still clear, with the meaning of forbearance floating in the scorching heat, his voice was slightly scorched by desire/fire, But he still didn't do anything more.
He just hugged him and held him in his arms, low and hoarse.
"I feel terrible."
Chu Wanning suddenly opened his eyes wide: "What's wrong, where is it uncomfortable?"
Mo Ran was stunned first, and then laughed. He grabbed Chu Wanning's hand that wanted to feel the temperature of his forehead, put it on his lips, and kissed it.
Chu Wanning frowned and said anxiously: "If you are sick, you have to go to Elder Tanlang."
"It's useless to look at the winter pickles." Mo Ran said helplessly, "Look at the cabbage."
Only then did Chu Wanning react, his face froze in an instant, and he became angry with embarrassment: "Who do you say is cabbage?"
Mo Ran smiled: "I was wrong."
After a pause, he stared at Chu Wanning again with those moist, dark eyes.
"But Master, I miss you."
Chu Wanning was hugged by him, and looked at by such a pair of eyes, the anger of being called "Little Cabbage" had nowhere to vent, and instead became a thin red on the tip of the ear. After a while, he said: "We just ate at the same table."
"These don't count."
""
"Master, I just want to stay with you for a while. Every time you finish eating, you walk away by yourself. Walking in the crowd, I can't even touch you"
There was some weak grievance in the man's voice.
"Stay with me a little longer and don't go back."
Chu Wanning was read by him so that his cheeks became hotter and flustered, not to mention that the breath on his body was so fierce, so vigorous, so eager, he was hugged tightly by him, and in the end, he couldn't say a word.
Mo Ran murmured: "Master, let me hold you for a while"
For the two of them, it is not so easy to be alone naturally at the peak of death and life. Especially during these days, the number of visits from various sects has increased significantly. Chu Wanning is often dragged by Xue Zhengyi to make suggestions, so there is less time to gather.
It was hard for them to sit closer when eating, but they always had to worry about the bustling crowd around them, fearing that if they were a little careless, the sharp-eyed disciples would see something strange, so since the confession, they didn't even have the chance to hold hands. Extremely rare.
After restraining for so long, it's no wonder Mo Ran can't stand it.
As twilight deepened, more and more people came out of Meng Potang. A group of laughing and joking female cultivators walked past the alley, and accidentally ran into the fire mouse raised by Elder Xuanji. Squeaking and scurrying, everyone laughed, Chu Wanning became uneasy in such a lively scene, and he pushed Mo Ran.
"Go out."
"A little while"
"It's time for someone to come, go out."
After all, Chu Wanning is a person who is used to Qingxiu. If he doesn't give him a little real color, he will not be fascinated even if he is confused. Mo Ran sighed, and as he wished, he let go of his arm, and Chu Wanning immediately walked out of the dark and narrow alley, and then looked back at him.
"What are you still doing there?"
Mo Ran coughed lightly, as if a little embarrassed, he said: "Master, let's go first, I will stand for a while."
? Chu Wanning was puzzled, just about to say something, but saw that the handsome face of Mo Ranmai seemed to be a little red, and the bright black eyes were also a little flickering, like the stars in the clear night sky.
He suddenly understood what was coming, his eyes moved down unconsciously, and when he saw a certain part, his ears buzzed, as if he had been stung by a scorpion, his face turned red and his ears were red: "Youyou really Before he could finish his sentence, he flicked his sleeves suddenly and left angrily, with green smoke still rising from his head.
The days of dodging like this went on for more than ten days in a row, even if Mo Ran, the tamed wolf, is more docile, the blood in his bones will become stronger.¡In the past, we were eager to go to the higher world of cultivation, but this is the first time we have seen people from the upper cultivation world coming to us. Don't go, don't go. "
"Yes." Some people heard her words and echoed, "Everything is not changing, and with Master Xue around, maybe in another ten or twenty years, people in the cultivation world will all look forward to it. We're running this way."
The teacher said softly: "The lower cultivation world has been suffering for a hundred years, but the so-called river has the other side, and the sea has the other end. It will not be only our side that has been suffering, and now we should live a good life."
As he spoke, he distributed the herbal ointment Mrs. Wang ordered him to bring to everyone. Mo Ran also took a can and took a closer look, and found that there was a snake-shaped emblem of Gu Yueye on it. He couldn't help being surprised: "This is The medicine made by the cold scale master?"
"Well, a few days ago, head Jiang sent someone to send it."
Chu Wanning listened, and said: "Jiang Xi will send things better than Huohuang Pavilion. There are many ghosts and ghosts in Shu, and the most lacking thing is panacea. Sending these, the Lord will accept them with a smile."
"Isn't it?" Mo Ran murmured, "It's still a elixir made by the cold-scaled sage. It's an exaggeration. The flesh and bones of the living dead are nothing to worry about, alas"
"Alas" there is still the second half of the sentence left - alas, Jiang Xi is really rich.
In Xuanyuan Pavilion back then, Chu Wanning bought only a few bottles of Tapir Fragrance, and the asking price was 2.5 million. As a result, the head of Jiang waved his hand and gave it a carriage.
Mo Ran silently put the medicine jar back into the bag, sighed secretly, and thought, Confucianism is indeed over, but the next one to show up is obviously Gu Yueye, what's the matter before the death and life, the lower cultivation world is about to rise , I am afraid it will take a hundred years.
After working for a long time, in the evening, the food and clothing expenses of the old Linyi residents were arranged, and the houses were cleaned up. The three masters and apprentices were about to leave, but the village head insisted on letting them eat together. Under the hospitality, they were disrespectful, so they followed the village chief to the ancestral hall of Yuliang Village.
The ancestral hall in the village will always hold some important red and white events, such as eating New Year¡¯s Eve dinner on New Year¡¯s Eve and watching big plays on Lantern Festival, all of which are in this ancestral hall or in the compound outside the ancestral hall. On this day, many old people from Shangxiu Realm came to live in Yuliang Village from now on, so the villagers prepared more than 30 tables of banquets, cooked sheep and cattle, steamed rice and noodles, to entertain everyone.
The village chief actually remembered that Chu Wanning didn't eat spicy food, so he specially arranged a table of light dishes, and invited Elder Yuheng and some people in Linyi who are not used to spicy food to sit down.
Those people were all rescued by Mo Ran and Chu Wanning. They had already met this cold fairy when they were on Feihua Island, but they knew each other. Sitting with him for dinner, everyone at the table was very nervous. Out of etiquette, they couldn't get up and change seats, so they had a very awkward meal. Other tables were talking, laughing and drinking, but this table just moved their chopsticks silently, and no one said a word.
Mo Ran is good at craftsmanship, helping in the kitchen, and he came out of the back kitchen when the last dish was served. His honey-colored face was dripping with sweat, his eyes were bright, his nose was very straight, and he looked handsome in the crowd.
"Soup steamed stuffed buns are here!" The aunt held up a large tray filled with small steamers, and roared loudly, "There are every table, every table has twelve, six shepherd's purse and fresh meat. , six shiitake mushrooms, eat them while they are hot!"
Mo Ran just smiled, and helped the aunt to pass the Xiaolongtangbao over the table.
"Thank you Immortal Mo!"
"Thank you Xianjun!"
A child who is familiar with Mo Ran yelled crisply: "Thank you Brother Wei Yu!"
Ling'er's eyes circled around him, and she couldn't move her eyes away. Although she knew that this person didn't like her, and she wouldn't like her, she still couldn't help but want to look at him¡ª¡ª
Humph, anyway, it doesn't matter if you look at it.
"Thank you, Immortal Mo." When it was delivered to her table, her lips turned crimson, and she thanked softly.
Mo Ran smiled at her, it was a bright smile that didn't dodge, and didn't bring any ambiguity. On the contrary, Ling'er, who just wanted to take the opportunity to steal the eye, was a little embarrassed, and she lowered her head shyly.
The last two tables were left undelivered. One table had Chu Wanning and the other had Shi Mo. The two of them had different tastes, so they did not sit together. Mo Ran sent it to Chu Wanning's table first, and Chu Wanning He frowned and said, "Don't be too busy, the food is already cold."
When sending it to Shi Mo's table again, Shi Mo said with a smile: "Ah Ran is a skillful hand after all, thank you."
"Haha, it's okay, I just helped the aunt a little bit."
Mo Ran said, turned around and turned back, the teacher thought he was going to get the bowl, so he vacated some empty seats on the bench, and said: "Sit here, I just asked for an extra bowl for this table, you don't need to get it. "
Mo Ran froze for a moment, then scratched his head and smiled, "I'll sit at Master's table."
" When did you stop eating spicy food? Only those who don't eat spicy food go there."
"Quit." Mo Ran said.
The teacher was silent for a while, his eyes were dark, but he smiled suddenly: "I have heard of quitting alcohol and smoking leaves, but I have never heard of anyone quitting chili."
"Actually, it's not considered a precept. If you don't eat for too long, you don't want to eat it." Mo Ran waved his hand at Shi Mei, and ran to the kitchen with a smile, "I went to take the bowl, you sit and eat obediently, and don't eat soup anymore The bag will be cold." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com)Sit at Master's table. "
" When did you stop eating spicy food? Only those who don't eat spicy food go there."
"Quit." Mo Ran said.
The teacher was silent for a while, his eyes were dark, but he smiled suddenly: "I have heard of quitting alcohol and smoking leaves, but I have never heard of anyone quitting chili."
"Actually, it's not considered a precept. If you don't eat for too long, you don't want to eat it." Mo Ran waved his hand at Shi Mei, and ran to the kitchen with a smile, "I went to take the bowl, you sit and eat obediently, don't eat soup anymore The bag will be cold." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com