The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Mo Ran didn't speak, and for a long while, his Adam's apple moved slightly.

He almost seems to be in the torrent of desire, trying his best to cling to a driftwood that does not allow himself to sink, and he stutters and thinks:

Respect, respect and love him.

Respect is the respect of respect and love, and love is the love of respect and love. Do not profane, do not hurt, do not add extra emotions, and do not do the same stupid and absurd things as in the previous life, insulting the master.

The lava boiled and repeated this sentence four or five times in his heart, and Mo Ran barely managed to stabilize his mind. He walked into the room as if he was at ease, and greeted Chu Wanning with a smile.

"Master, so you're inside...why don't you make a sound?"

"Just woke up." Chu Wanning said dryly.

Drying is really dry, the throat is dry, and the desire is also dry. If you accidentally fall into a little spark, I'm afraid it will start a prairie fire.

Mo Ran held a five-layer bamboo food box in his hand, which looked heavy. He wanted to put the food box on the table, but after a glance, the table was full of files, drills, mortise and tenon nails, and a mess drawings.No way, he had to hold the food box and walked to Chu Wanning's bedside.

Chu Wanning's waking up seemed to be more angry than in the past. When he looked at him, he was obviously a little anxious. He frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

"Master got up late, there is nothing to eat in Meng Potang, and I have nothing to do, so I did something to accompany Master too early."

As he spoke, he opened the food boxes and laid them out one by one. On the top was a plate of stir-fried wild mushrooms, then a plate of tender water chestnut lettuce, and on the bottom were silver shredded rolls and honey-sugar lotus root. white rice, and a bowl of bamboo shoot and ham soup.

Two bowls of white rice...

Chu Wanning was a little speechless, so he had such a big appetite in Mo Ran's heart?

"The table is a bit messy. Did Master start eating on the bed, or should I go and clean up the table and bring the dishes over?"

Of course Chu Wanning didn't like to eat in bed, but at this time his lower body desire was still there, and it was all covered by the quilt. He hesitated for a moment between his appearance and face, and resolutely chose the latter.

"There are too many things on the table, and it will take a long time to clean them up. Let's eat here."

Mo Ran smiled and nodded: "Okay."

I have to say that Mo Ran's craftsmanship is very good. The dishes made five years ago are already very delicious, and five years later, it is even more difficult for ordinary chefs to compare.And this person is inexplicably very tasty, knowing that he doesn't like to drink porridge so much in the morning, the fresh mushrooms are straw mushrooms, the silver rolls are not wrapped with bean paste, but sweet potatoes are used, and the winter bamboo shoots are all tender. , the ham is fat and thin, and the color is like a red cloud in the sky...

Mo Ran never asked about his taste, but everything was just right, as if he had lived together for many years.

Chu Wanning ate comfortably. Although his posture was calm and unhurried, the chopsticks did not stop for a moment. When he finished the last sip of soup, he looked up and saw Mo Ran sitting by the bed, stepping on the wooden frame of the chair next to him , with one hand resting on his cheek, was looking at him with a half-smile.

"What's wrong?" Chu Wanning subconsciously took out the handkerchief and wiped it, "Is there something on the side of the mouth..."

"No." Mo Ran said, "I am happy to see that Master eats very well."

"..." Chu Wanning was a little uncomfortable, so he said lightly, "You cook delicious food, but there is more rice, and one bowl will be enough next time."

Mo Ran seemed to want to say something, but in the end he held back and grinned, showing his neat white teeth like braided shells.

"Ah."

What an idiot, he is very cautious when he encounters big things, but he is so lazy in life that he doesn't even see the two pairs of chopsticks under the food box.

One person ate the amount of two people, and even told him that the meal was a little too much, and he was a little full...

The more Mo Ran thought about it, the more funny he became, and he couldn't help holding his forehead gently with his hand, his eyelashes drooped and trembled.

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, nothing." Mo Ran was afraid of hurting his face. His face as a master is more important than anything else. Of course, he can't embarrass him, so he changed the subject and said, "Master, I suddenly remembered something. I forgot yesterday. to tell you."

"what's up?"

"On my way back, I heard that Master Condemned left the day before you left."

"Yes, Not Bad."

"So you didn't see him when you woke up?"

"No."

Mo Ran sighed and said: "Then I can't blame the master for being rude. I heard people outside talking about the master's ignorance of etiquette. You can’t get it even thanks. But the master left first by himself, and it’s unlikely that the master will run to kneel outside the Wubei Temple and be grateful when he wakes up. These tongue-twisting people are really annoying. Now that I have asked clearly, I Let uncle mention it at the morning meeting tomorrow—"

Chu WanNing suddenly said: "No need."

"why?"

"...Master and I have already turned against each other." Chu Wanning said, "Even if he is still there when I wake up, I will not thank him."

The ink burned for a moment: "Why is this? I know that the master was expelled from the temple back then, and he has no longer been bound by the master and apprentice with the master of guilt, but he came to help the master when he was in distress, and it was not... "

Before I finished speaking, I was interrupted by Chu Wanning: "I can't tell what happened with him, and I don't want to talk about it. If others say that I have no conscience and cold blood, let them go. It is clearly true. "

The ink burned anxiously: "Why is it the truth? You obviously——you are obviously not that kind of person!"

Chu Wanning suddenly raised his head, his face suddenly turned cold, it seemed that the dragon was touched against the scales, and the blood flowed like a gush.

"Ink burning." He said suddenly, "How much do you know about me?"

"I--"

He looked at Chu Wanning's translucent eyes, where the frost was lingering, and he couldn't let go of his guard, always guarding Wanli City.

For a moment, he suddenly wanted to say I know, I know many things about you, I know everything about you, even if some of your past, some of which I didn't know, I would still listen to it and be with you Share together.Don't always hide everything in your heart, lock up layers of locks, and build up layers of obstacles, aren't you tired?Won't it be uncomfortable?

But what position does he have to say that.

He is his apprentice, and he cannot be wronged or disobeyed.

Mo Ran was finally speechless.

After a long silence, Chu Wanning's tight body like a bowstring finally loosened one by one. He seemed a little tired, sighed, and said: "People are not sages, and they are even weaker in front of the destiny. Some things are not what you want. Left and right can be left and right. That's enough, don't mention the matter of Master Condemned to me in the future. You go out, I want to change clothes."

"...Yes." Mo Ran lowered his head, packed the food box silently, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly said, "Master, are you not angry with me?"

Chu WanNing glared at him: "Why am I angry with you?"

The ink burned and smiled: "That's good, that's good. Then can I come tomorrow?"

"what ever."

After a pause, he suddenly thought of something, and added, "You don't have to tell me 'I'm here' from now on."

The ink burned for a moment: "Why?"

"You have come in! Isn't this a nonsense?!" Chu Wanning was angry again, not knowing whether it was the inappropriate purity of the ink, or the flushed face.

After the ink burned away in a daze, Chu Wanning got out of bed, didn't bother to wear shoes, walked barefoot to the bookcase, and took out a roll of bamboo slips.He unfolded the bamboo slips with a bang, stared at the words on it, his eyes were dim, and he was speechless for a while.

This bamboo slip was placed next to his pillow when he left.A secret spell was cast on Jane, and only Chu Wanning could open it himself.The handwriting on the top is neat and neat, and it says "Mr. Chu's personal invitation".

His teacher who taught him called him Mr. Chu.

It's ridiculous.

The content of the letter is neither long nor short. It talks about some matters that Chu Wanning needs to pay attention to after waking up, and spends most of the space to "ask" him for one thing.

Master Concealment asked him to go to the Dragon Blood Mountain near Wubei Temple to meet him after he regained his energy.

"Before the old monk passed away, I hope to have a talk with you. You still have an old disease. I heard that you have to retreat for ten days every seven years because of this old disease. The old monk really feels ashamed. If you want to come to Dragon Blood Mountain, you can do it. Set up an array to heal. However, the magic spell is very dangerous, you need to bring a disciple of both wood and fire to accompany Zhenling."

Old disease... Dragon Blood Mountain...

Chu Wanning frowned, and her fingers almost fell into the palm of her hand.

How can it be cured?How can the destroyed and lost things be recovered during the 160 four days in Dragon Blood Mountain?

Confession is a talent beyond the heavens, can it fill up the penetrating scars? !

He suddenly opened his eyes, golden light radiated from his palm, and the sturdy bamboo slips of concubine Xiang were shattered into powder in an instant in his fingers, and disappeared in ashes.

He will never step into Wusai Temple again in his life.

And I won't call my master guilty again.

In a blink of an eye, it has been four days since Chu Wanning left the customs. On this day, Xue Zhengyi called him to the Danxin Palace and handed him a letter of entrustment.After shaking it open, there are a few simple words in it.

Chu Wanning raised his eyelids and said, "It's a mistake."

"What?" Xue Zhengyi took the letter and read it again by himself, and said, "It's not wrong."

"..." Chu Wanning narrowed his eyes, "This is written to help the villagers of Yuliang Village in farming."

"can not you do it?"

"..."

Xue Zhengyi opened his eyes wide: "You really don't know how?!"

Chu Wanning was a little embarrassed by his question, so he burst into anger: "There is nothing normal, what about exorcising evil spirits?"

Xue Zhengyi said: "It's relatively peaceful recently, and there really isn't any troublesome place. Oh, anyway, Ran'er will go with you, at worst, you sit and rest, and let him do coolies. Young people, collect some rice It’s not a trivial matter to get some millet.”

Chu Wanning's pair of dark eyebrows frowned deeply: "Since when did the peak of death and life start to take care of such trivial matters?"

"...I have been picking it up all the time. The cat of Grandma Wang of Wuchang Town climbed up and down the tree and couldn't come down. It was Shi Mei who went to hold it down. It's just that there were more difficult things in the past, and the simple ones didn't bother you." Xue Zhengyong He said, "Didn't you just wake up recently? I originally wanted others to do it, but I don't think you should be idle."

"Then I don't... want to cut rice." Chu Wanning turned his breath, and didn't say "I don't know how to cut rice."

Xue Zhengyong said: "I told Ran'er to help you, so you should go out to relax and take a walk."

"I can't relax if I don't accept the task, why don't I go for a walk?"

"That's true." Xue Zhengyi scratched his head, "But Yuliang Village is close to Caidie Town. The sky leak in that area was repaired by Raner. After all, he is not as good as you. Why don't you stop by to see what's there?" Where reinforcements are needed."

He said this, and Chu Wanning finally felt that there was a need to go, so he didn't say anything, accepted the entrustment letter, and turned around and left the Danxin Temple.

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