The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Chu Wanning looked at her up and down. Before in Xuanyuan Pavilion, he felt that this person had an overpowering posture. Now, when he looked closely, he was even more charming like a flower out of water, as bright as a bright glow in the sun, and his ebony hair seemed to be able to shine The surroundings are shining brightly, it is indeed a stunning beauty in the world, no wonder Nangong Si likes it.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but quietly glanced at Mo Ran, wondering what Mo Ran would react.

Unexpectedly, when he tilted his eyes, his eyes met Mo Ran's. Mo Ran didn't look at Song Qiutong at all, as if there was an air standing next to Nangong Si, but instead he kept staring at himself, and the two eyes met. Mo Ran smiled gently.

Chu Wanning was numb by him, but he still had to pretend to be calm on his face. He and Mo Ran looked at each other for a moment, and then turned their eyes away indifferently.

"Xiaoyue School has raised many monster wolves, the most brave one is Naubaijin, and I like it the most."

Nangong Si led the crowd to the middle of the open pasture, took out the jade flute worn around his waist, and blew three urgent whistles.After a moment of silence, a demonic wind blew up in the lush forest in the distance, and a snow-white light and shadow leaped out of the forest like a whirlwind of lightning. Almost in the blink of an eye, a demon wolf with glistening hair and golden claws leaped into the air, pulling its body into a smooth line. It let out a howl of "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Ow!"

Nangong Si stepped forward and stroked its fluffy neck, turned around and said with a smile: "Grandmaster, look, it has grown so big. When you left, it was still a cub."

"The year I left, it was already as tall as an adult man." Chu Wanning said expressionlessly.

"Hahahaha, isn't it? I always thought it was small and a cub."

"..."

"Grandmaster, come and ride to see."

As Nangong Si said, he blew the flute again and called two other snow-white demon wolves from the woods: "Master Mo, do you want to play too?"

The three of them turned onto the wolf's back, and Nangong said, "Hold on to the rope chain or the neck hair, and clamp the legs, which is almost the same as riding a horse." After speaking, he lowered his head and said to Song Qiutong, "Qiutong, you ride with me. One, I'll take you."

Chu Wanning originally thought that he would not know it, but he stepped on the back of the monster wolf and tried to walk a few steps, and he felt that it was not difficult. Even because the monster wolf is quite spiritual and can clearly understand the rider's mind, it is easier to control than Ordinary horses are much more relaxed.

Nangong Si smiled and said, "How about it? Run around?"

"Can I go anywhere here?"

"It's all right, Houshanlinyuan and Xiaoyue school grounds, just run around."

The ink burned and said with a smile: "Is this a competition?"

"Let's have a game." Chu Wanning glanced at Nangong Si who was riding Song Qiutong on the monster wolf, thinking that this was an opportunity to enhance the relationship between the couple, and readily agreed.

Nangong Si smiled and untied a spirit stone bracelet on his wrist, and said: "In this case, we will go to Ganquan Lake in the north of Linyuan first, and catch five grouper fish in it. The first one to return here will be considered the winner. How about this chain as a lottery?"

"The seven-star spirit stone chain, Mr. Nangong's move is too generous."

"Thousands of money can't buy me happiness." Nangong Si tightened the rope chain, then lowered his head and said to Song Qiutong, "Sit still, don't fall, if you run too fast, tell me."

Mo Ran glanced at Song Qiutong, smiled and said: "I'm afraid that the chain of Mr. Nangong can be taken out in advance."

"Ha, look down on me, I grew up on the back of a wolf, let alone bring one more person, even if I bring one more, it's a trivial matter, let's go, I'll count three two one, and start."

"Three, two—one!"

As soon as the voice fell, three snow-white lights and shadows swished out of the air like arrows piercing through the forest feathers, trampling on the Xiaosha grassland, and instantly jumped to the hunting garden at the end, disappearing in the depths of the dense forest.

Chu Wanning slowed down at the beginning, following behind Nangong Si and Song Qiutong, but then Song Qiutong's screams rushed to his face from time to time, and his ears were tired after listening for a long time, and he couldn't bear the girl's coquettishness. He couldn't help speeding up, surpassing the past.

As the exclamation of "Master, please slow down" behind him faded away, Chu Wanning also gradually felt some pleasure in riding a monster wolf. This kind of spirit beast is so smart that he even needs to move his fingertips a little. Nao Bai Jin was able to understand his intentions and reacted immediately, no wonder Nangong Xi cares about these animals.

The winter wind blows, but it doesn't feel cold. Chu Wanning looked up at the scattered and mottled sunlight in front of him, stretching endlessly, passing by with his feet, and then rushing like a torrent, rolling away, and couldn't help laughing , Feeling that this running can be described as exhilarating, so he drove Naubai Jinfa to run wildly, stepping on the thick coniferous forest with wolf claws, kicking up billowing dust.

And behind him, Mo Ran led the black-clawed wolf and followed closely from beginning to end. At that moment, Chu Wanning felt an inexplicable sense of comfort and peace of mind in his chest.

He suddenly felt not so sure that he finally had the power to move forward at will, as if no matter where he ran, there would always be such footsteps behind him, such a person, echoing constantly, and never separated.

Chu Wanning arrived at Ganquan Lake almost at the same time as Mo Ran, where the blue waves are full, the lake is as clear as a mirror, and the water system is extremely rich in spiritual energy. The two sides of the lake are nourished by the spiritual flow, and the flowers and fruit trees are not changed by the seasons. The orange trees in winter are still Lush branches and leaves, behind the green leaves, there are countless golden fruits hidden, and there is a sweet citrus fragrance in the wind.

Falling steadily to the ground, Chu Wanning looked around and said, "It's a good place to be beautiful."

Mo Ran led the black claw demon wolf, walked over, and asked with a smile: "Master likes it, and he will plant many fruit trees on the top of death and life when he goes back. He will raise it with spiritual energy all year round, and pick it if he wants to eat it."

Chu Wanning snorted, noncommittal, walked to the lake, and raised his hand to call Tianwen.

Mo Ran saw that he was wrong, and stopped him: "What are you doing?"

"Catch fish."

"...Master, don't you want to blow the wind and wink all the fish in the lake?"

"What are you thinking about?" Chu Wanning glared at him, threw the golden vines onto the lake, and then said lightly to the lake, "Who is there to live? Those who wish to take the bait."

After saying this three times, Chu Wanning took Tianwen back, and on the golden leaves, there were actually a few fat-headed fishes who looked at the sky with three white eyes and bubbles.

Chu WanNing looked at it, turned around and asked Mo Ran: "Did he say he wants grouper?"

"Ah."

"...Do you know what a grouper looks like?" After Chu Wanning finished speaking, she felt that it might be too roundabout to ask such a question, so she simply picked up Tianwen and gave Mo the few fish she caught. Ran to see, "Is there any in these?"

"...I'll catch it for Master."

Mo Ran caught ten fish and put them into the Qiankun pouches on the necks of the two demon wolves. Chu Wanning put the few fish that "don't want to live anymore" that he caught just now back into the water, and put them lightly Said: "Life is too short, trouble you, please bear with it for a while."

Hearing such a sentence, Mo Ran only felt that this man was both funny and cute. He put away the last grouper, turned around, and saw Chu Wanning walking towards the bank from the edge of the clear water cold pool. Behind him is a swaying light, soaking his white figure in a gentle and hazy way.

He suddenly had a strong desire in his heart, wanted to stride over, hugged Chu Wanning in his arms, wanted to be intimate with him, wanted to touch him as tenderly as possible, wanted to crush him, and wanted to pull him into the orange grove , pressed him against the tree, raised his legs and encroached on him infinitely brutally.

He watched Chu Wanning getting closer and closer, and was surprised that his desire was so contradictory and so strong, both the softest and the roughest were born of the king.

Love, love.

Isn't that what it looks like?

Hard heat is the fiery fierce blade that cuts you open.

Gentle and soft, it is the tenderness of spring water that wraps you.

"Nangongsi is true." Chu Wanning did not see the uncertainty in Mo Ran's eyes. He walked up to Mo Ran and checked the Qiankun bag on Nao Baijin's neck. "I brought a girl and ran so slowly. .”

"Probably doing something else."

Mo Ran's brain was a little hot, his wolf-like eyes stared at Chu Wanning's white neck that was exposed when he lowered his head, his abdomen was hot, and he murmured without thinking.

Chu Wanning froze for a moment: "What are you doing?"

"..." Mo Ran reacted at this time, felt a slip of the tongue, coughed dryly, turned his head away, "It's nothing."

Chu Wanning thought about it, his eyes widened suddenly, and then he narrowed his eyes dangerously, looking thin and angry: "What are you thinking, get on the horse, go back!"

Mo Ran moved his lips and wanted to say, "It's not a horse, it's a wolf", but seeing Chu Wanning's gloomy complexion and red ears, he swallowed the words again.

He watched with some regret that Chu Wanning rode Nao Baijin fiercely, and he was so romantic and unparalleled.He is all narrowly eager, he thinks, if Chu Wanning is his person, then he will make people soft, he can't get on the horse's back, and he can't get on the wolf's back, he can only come in his arms.

Immediately, he was shocked and guilty by the thought of himself, and he subconsciously shook his head.

This move happened to be seen by Chu Wanning, and Chu Wanning asked him: "What's wrong? Why are you shaking your head? Did I say you were wrong?"

"No, no, Master's teachings are all right, I think too much."

But he wasn't thinking about Nangong Si and Song Qiutong's mess.

The person I think of is you...

Then Mo Ran thought again, alas, it would be great if Nao Baijin's leg could be broken, so that Chu Wanning would not have a wolf to ride on, and maybe he would appreciate his face and be willing to use his black paw.

He really wanted to hug him again, like a person on the verge of dying of thirst, missing the nectar that he had ruined by himself... In such lingering wild thoughts, Mo Ran followed Chu Wanning all the way, back to Xiao At the Yuejiao field, I saw Song Qiutong and Nangong Si already waiting there.

Song Qiutong sat on the ground, her ankles, which were crystal clear like jade, stretched out, and there were bloodstains on them.

It turned out that she ran halfway and forgot that Nangong Si told her to tighten her legs, so she was cut by thorns. Although it was a small injury, Nangong Si would not let it go, so she took her back early to bandage.

Mo Ran glanced at her legs and feet, those feet were considered beautiful, but compared with Chu Wanning, they were far behind, thanks to the fact that he liked Song Qiutong's feet in his previous life.

Really blind.

He now thinks that Chu Wanning is good at everything, whether he looks at it horizontally or vertically, even those contemptuous eyes that are always cold and inhumane, he feels that it is arrogant, that is temperament, Chu Wan Ning should be like that, it's really beautiful, it's so beautiful.

Seeing being stared at by him, scolded by him, and rolled his eyes by him, I feel elated, and the grass grows.

"I would like to gamble and admit defeat." Nangong Si was very refreshed, and the chain of a thousand gold was handed over to Chu Wanning at will, "This is for the master."

Chu Wanning looked at the chain and said, "Seven-star Lingshi is good at nurturing spirit cores, I really need them, thank you."

Mo Ran didn't like it, and murmured to the side inexplicably: "Next time, I will buy you a better one."

"What?" Chu Wanning didn't hear clearly, and looked back at him.

Mo Ran saw that his pair of phoenix eyes were so close, and his face was clearly reflected in his pupils. The distance between me and you made the astringency in his heart fade slightly.

The ink burned and said with a smile: "I said, next time I see something more suitable for Master, I will buy it back for Master."

"it is good."

Chu Wanning agreed simply and neatly, which made Mo Ran even happier.

He even went to see Nangong Si carefully, Nangong Si didn't care about it at all, he was still competing with others, and he wanted to let Nangong Si know that the master accepted your things politely and said thank you , I won't accept it, you see, he doesn't see me at all.

Chu Wanning said: "Remember to ask the boss to open a bill, and I will give you the money when the time comes."

Ink burning: "..."

Ten freshwater groupers were taken out of the Qiankun bag, and Nan Gongsi took them to the hunting cabin next to the Xiaoyue school. It looks mottled and old, and compared with the magnificent grassland, it doesn't look like it was built in the same period.

Chu Wanning's fingertips brushed over the fence, and stopped in front of a bunch of ropes tied to the fence. The rope has gone through countless winds and rains, and it has long lost its original gorgeous appearance.

Nangong Si took the seasoning and came out of the wooden house. Seeing Chu Wanning looking at the rope, he said with a smile: "That was the year when the master left, and the ones I tied here are almost dead."

Chu Wanning didn't speak, just sighed softly, and sat down on the low stool made of wooden piles.

When he was working for Rufengmen, Nangongsi was just a naive child, and he would often take him around the Xiaoyue school grounds, and this hunting house was left over from that time.

The fire was quickly lit, and the grouper was roasted on the fruit tree branches, and the fat fish fat dripped from the burnt crispy skin, exuding a rich meaty aroma.

Nangong Si divided six of them to the demon wolves squatting beside the wooden fence, and sprinkled salt on the remaining four and distributed them to everyone.

Song Qiutong only took a few mouthfuls, then handed the grilled fish to Nan Gongsi who had already eaten a whole fat fish quickly, and said, "I won't eat any more, my lord will share some for me."

Chu Wanning glanced at them, saw Nangong Si took the grilled fish, and happily ate the second one, thinking that this Song Qiutong looked obedient and gentle, and was considerate, and the same as the rumored red apricot The woman who had sex with her was nothing like it, and the rumors and rumors should not be taken seriously.

Just as he was thinking about it, a lotus leaf was handed over. The fish meat on it was finely divided, the main thorns were removed, and the white and tender meat was steaming and fragrant.

Chu Wanning was slightly surprised, turned his head, and Mo Ran was putting away the silver short dagger he was wearing, and said with a smile: "Master, eat this."

"Where did you get the lotus leaves?"

"When I was catching fish by the lake just now, I picked it by the way." Mo Ran handed him the fish, "Eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Chu Wanning took the lotus leaf, his heart rippled slightly, and said, "Thank you."

He really doesn't like to eat fishbone, the processed grouper melts in the mouth, Chu Wanning ate it piece by piece, and he didn't feel tired. After eating all the tea boiled on the fire, Song Qiutong got up He took off the iron pot, poured a cup for everyone, and offered it with both hands.

"Master Chu, please use tea."

Holding a small white porcelain cup in her slender hand, her arms are like a bright moon, and there is a little cinnabar on her wrist.

Chu Wanning suddenly remembered that when the "Xuanyuan Pavilion" was auctioned back then, the owner of the pavilion said that she was ordered a Shougong sand on her wrist by the cold scale sage, and it was supposed to be this one. Since the Shougong sand was there, Song Qiutong and Ye Wangxi The affair is even more nonsense.

Thinking of this, Chu Wanning finally breathed a sigh of relief. Nangong Si is a pure and careless person, like a wild horse on the prairie, like a lone wolf who is determined to go his own way, with a simple and simple sharpness. Such a person, Chu Wan Ning doesn't hate it, so he doesn't want Nangong Si to be unkind.

Song Qiutong's tea came to Mo Ran, Mo Ran took it, but didn't drink it, put it aside, smiled and said: "Ms. Song, I have something for you."

The author has something to say:

The small theater is the EG version of "The Protagonist Has Something for You" at the end of this episode

Mo Ran: Miss Song, I have a frying pan for you.

Mo Ran: Xue Mengmeng, I have a group of homosexuals to give to you.

Mo Ran: Younger sister, I... Oh, forget it, it's nothing.

Mo Ran: Mr. Ye, I have a wedding ceremony for you.

Mo Ran: Nangong Si, I have a pair of glasses for you.

Mo Ran: Master, come to my room tonight, I have a project worth [-] million yuan to give to you.

Mo Ran: emmmmm... seems to have missed something... scratching my head... I can't remember it, forget it.

Mei Hanxue: ...