The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Chu Wanning's three words "get out" stuck in his throat, and he was silent for a long time with a gloomy face, and finally changed slowly: "Get out."

"Huh? Your door isn't locked?" After a whole day of cold war, Mo Ran deliberately reconciled with him, and while talking, he pushed the door and came in, as if nothing had happened.Chu Wanning sat at the table expressionlessly, raised his eyelids, and glanced at him lightly.

In all fairness, Mo Ransheng is very beautiful, once you walk in the door, the whole room is brightened up.He is indeed very young, his skin is tight, and it seems to exude a faint radiance, and the corners of his mouth are naturally slightly curly, and he seems to be smiling even when he is not emotional.

Chu Wanning calmly turned his eyes away from Mo Ran, his slender eyelashes drooped down, raised his hand and extinguished an incense light on the table, and then asked coldly:

"What are you here for?"

"I'll come...to see your injury." Mo Ran coughed a few times, his eyes fell on Chu Wanning's shoulder, and he was slightly stunned, "Has it been replaced?"

Chu Wanning said lightly: "Well."

Ink burning speechless: "..."

He really hated Chu Wanning, and was also angry that Chu Wanning hurt Shi Mei.But after calming down, Mo Ran was not completely heartless, and he didn't forget how Chu Wanning's shoulder was injured.

In that suffocating coffin, it was Chu Wanning who tightly protected herself in her arms, blocked the sharp claws of the ghost emcee with her own body, trembling with pain and did not let go...

For Chu Wanning, Mo Ran is very disgusted.

But apart from disgust, for some reason, it is always mixed with some very complicated emotions.

He was a rude person, and he had never read a book when he was a child. Although he gained some knowledge later, he was still easily unable to turn around when it came to many delicate matters, especially those related to feelings.

For example, about Chu Wanning, Mo Ran touched his head and thought about it for a long time, and the back of his head was going to be bald, and he couldn't figure out what this feeling was.

He can only simply recognize a certain emotion: like, hate, hate, happy, unhappy.

If several emotions are mixed together, the wise and mighty Emperor Taxian will stare at gold stars and become completely dizzy.

I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't know, help, my head hurts.

So Mo Ran didn't bother to think about it. Anyway, he didn't have the time to study anyone except Shi Mo.

He secretly recorded a bad account for Chu Wanning in his heart, while secretly thinking about the opportunity in the future, he must pay it back twice, while feeling guilty, fighting between heaven and man, and finally knocked on Chu Wanning's door.

He didn't want to owe Chu WanNing.

But Chu Wanning is more stubborn than he thought, and he is cruel.

Mo Ran stared at a pile of blood-stained cotton yarn on the table, a basin full of hot water stained red with blood, and a sharp knife thrown aside at random, with flesh and blood hanging on the tip of the knife, his head was big.

How on earth did this man manage to heal himself?

Is he really able to clean up the wounds of rotten flesh like this without blinking an eyelid?Just imagining that scene makes one's scalp tingle, is this guy still human?

Thinking of when I just cleaned up the wound for Shi Mo, Shi Mo groaned in pain, with tears in the corners of his eyes, Rao Mo Ran didn't like Chu Wanning anymore, and couldn't help but bow to him again and again in his heart——

Elder Yuheng is indeed a domineering and pure man, he is convinced.

Standing in place for a while, Mo Ran first broke the silence.He coughed twice, rubbed his toes against the floor, and said awkwardly: "Just now in the Chen residence... Master, I'm sorry."

Chu Wanning didn't speak.

Mo Ran glanced at him secretly: "I shouldn't have yelled at you."

Chu WanNing still ignored him, the man's face was faint, expressionless as always, but he was wronged in his heart, so he just didn't say a word.

Mo Ran walked over and got closer, only to see that Chu Wanning had wrapped his shoulders in a mess, and the cotton yarn was tied up like a crab.

"..."

That's right, how good can a person who can't even wash his clothes be expected to tie himself up?

Sighing, Mo Ran said: "Master, don't be angry."

"Did you see me angry with that eye?" Chu Wanning said angrily.

Ink burning: "..."

after awhile.

"Master, bandaging is not like this..."

He pushed back unceremoniously: "Want you to teach me?"

Ink burning: "..."

He raised his hand and wanted to help Chu Wanning untie the gauze and wrap it again, but he looked at his words and felt that if he dared to touch him, he would probably get a big scratch, so he couldn't help hesitating again.

The hand was raised and lowered, lowered and raised again, repeated several times, Chu Wanning was annoyed.He squinted at him: "What are you doing? Do you still want to beat me?"

"..." I really want to fight, but it's not right now.

Mo Qi smiled, no matter what happened, he suddenly stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, dimples appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Master, let me help you re-bandage."

Chu Wanning originally wanted to refuse, but Mo Ran's warm fingers had already covered him, and he suddenly felt a little dry and astringent, unable to speak, so his lips moved slightly, and he let him go.

The gauze was removed layer by layer, soaked in blood, and when all the gauze was removed, the five holes were glaring and hideous.

Just looking at it, I feel shuddering, which is many times more serious than the hole on Shi Mei's face.

Mo Ran didn't know what happened. He stared at it for a while, and suddenly asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

Chu Wanning drooped her slender eyelashes, but said lightly: "It's okay."

Mo Ran said: "I am lighter."

Chu Wanning didn't know what to think of, and suddenly the earrings were a little red.In the end, I was angry with myself again, thinking that I was really crazy, and I didn’t know what I was thinking about all day long, so the expression on my face became more rigid, my temper became worse, and I said dryly: “It’s up to you.”

The candlelight in the guest room was crackling, and through the dim light, it could be seen that some places were not covered with ointment at all. Mo Ran was really speechless, and felt that it was a miracle that Chu Wanning could live healthy and healthy to this day.

"Master."

"Ok?"

"What's going on with you at the Chen family today? Why did you suddenly hit someone?" Asked while applying ointment.

Chu WanNing was silent for a while, and said, "It's nothing but anger."

Mo Ran asked: "What makes you angry?"

Chu Wanning didn't want to argue with the younger generation at this time, so he told Mo Ran about Luo Xianxian's matter in a concise and concise manner. After Mo Ran listened, he shook his head: "You are too stupid. You are angry about this kind of thing." However, you shouldn't confront them face to face. In my words, I'd do something messy, lie to them that the ghosts have been eliminated, and then pat their butts and leave, leaving them to fend for themselves. Look at you For such a rotten person, making such a fuss, I didn’t know what to do, and I accidentally injured the teacher—”

Halfway through the conversation, Mo Ran suddenly stopped.Two eyes stared at Chu Wanning, silent.

He tied the bandages carefully, forgetting himself for a while, and the tone of talking to Chu Wanning, unknowingly became the same as when he was 32 years old, no big or small.

Chu Wanning obviously also noticed that he was squinting his eyes, looking at Mo Ran coldly, and that look was another familiar sentence - "Look, I won't kill you".

"Uh……"

Before he could think of a countermeasure in his mind, Chu Wanning had already opened his mouth.

He said very indifferently: "Is Shi Mingjing the one I want to fight?"

When it comes to Shi Mei, Mo Ran's originally sober mind started to commit crimes, and his tone hardened: "Didn't you hit that person?"

Chu WanNing regretted that blow, but he couldn't hang his face, and at this time he was calm and didn't say a word.

Chu Wanning is a stubborn kind, and Mo Ran is an infatuated kind. The eyes of the two meet together, and sparks are crackling.The atmosphere that had just eased up a little bit, became hopelessly deadlocked again.

Mo Ran said: "The teacher has never been wrong, Master, you accidentally injured him, don't you want to say a word of sorry?"

Chu Wanning narrowed her eyes dangerously: "Are you questioning me?"

"...I didn't." Mo Ran paused, "I just feel sorry for his innocent suffering, but I can't get an apology from Master."

Under the candlelight, the handsome and youthful young man wrapped the last bandage on Chu Wanning's wound, and carefully tied the knot. It still looks like a gentle scene from the previous moment, but the mood of the two has changed.Especially Chu Wanning, his chest is like a jar of vinegar, and the sour taste can't help but churn, angry and annoyed.

Apologize?

How do you write the word apology?Who will teach him?

The ink burned and said: "It will take half a year for the wound on his face to recede completely. When I just gave him the medicine, he still told me that he does not blame you, Master, he does not blame you, but Do you think this is right for you?"

This sentence is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

Chu WanNing endured for a while, but after all, he didn't hold back, pressed his voice, and said in a deep voice: "Get out."

Ink burning: "..."

Chu Wanning said angrily: "Get out!"

Mo Ran was blasted out, and the door slammed shut in front of him, almost pinching his fingers.Mo Ran is also angry, look, look!Who is this?Isn't it just to make him apologize?What's so difficult about a face that looks precious and precious, and just touches the upper and lower lips to say sorry?This seat is the Emperor of the Immortal, and this seat is not afraid to apologize to others.As for Beidou Immortal Venerable, he was inexplicably swallowed gunpowder halfway through his speech, so why lose his temper!

No wonder no one cares about having such a handsome face!

You're blind for nothing, you deserve to be single for the rest of your life!

Since Chu Wan would rather ignore him and shut the door for him to eat, of course the high-ranking Emperor Stepping on the Immortal Emperor and the Emperor of the Human Realm would not roll around and sleep on the threshold with a dead face.Although he is very tenacious, he sticks to it like brown sugar and can't get rid of it, but what he sticks to is the teacher, not the teacher.

Immediately, he left indifferently and went to accompany the teacher.

"Why are you back again?" Shimei, who had already been lying down to rest, saw Mo Ran come in, froze, sat up, and her long black hair hung down, "How is Master?"

"Very well, my temper is still as big as usual."

Teacher Mei: "..."

Mo Ran brought a chair over, sat there instead, resting his hands on the back of the teacher's chair, with a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, looking back and forth at the appearance of the teacher with soft long hair.

The teacher said: "Why don't I go and see him..."

"Wow, don't think about it." Mo Ran rolled his eyes, "It's fierce."

"Are you pissing him off again?"

"Does he need to be provoked? He can get angry with himself. I think he is made of wood, and he will be on fire."

The teacher shook his head, dumbfounding.

The ink burned: "You should rest early, I will borrow a kitchen downstairs and cook something for you."

The teacher said: "What's the trouble? You haven't closed your eyes all night, and you don't sleep by yourself?"

"Haha, I'm in good spirits." Mo Ran smiled, "But if you don't want me, I can stay with you for a while until you fall asleep."

The teacher quickly waved his hand and said softly: "No, if you look at me like this, I can't sleep, so go to bed earlier, don't be tired."

The arc of the corner of the mouth is slightly stiff, Mo Ran is a little sad.

Although Shi Mei treats him gently, he always maintains a vague, distant and near attitude. The people who are clearly close at hand are like the moon in the mirror and the flowers in the water, which can't be seen.

"...Okay." In the end, I just tried my best to cheer up and laughed. Mo Ran's smile was very bright. When this person is not in trouble, he is actually cute and silly. "If you need to call me, I will be there Next door, or downstairs."

"Ah."

Mo Ran raised his hand, trying to touch his hair, but finally held back.He twirled his hands in mid-air and scratched his head.

"I am leaving."

After leaving the house, Mo Ran couldn't help but sneezed.

He sniffed.

Because of the incense production in Caidie Town, the price of all kinds of incense, lying incense and tower incense is not expensive, so the inn is not stingy. Every room is lit with a long stick of special high incense, which can avoid evil spirits and dehumidify , Three can make the indoor fragrance.

But Mo Ran felt uncomfortable when he smelled the incense, but Shi Mo liked it, so he endured it.

When he came downstairs, Mo Ran swayed to the shopkeeper, stuffed a silver ingot for him, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, it's convenient."

The shopkeeper looked at Yinzi, and smiled more politely than Mo Ran: "What orders does Xianjun have?"

The ink burned: "I see that there are not many people who come here to eat breakfast. I have discussed with you. The kitchen is for me this morning. Please return the other guests."

How much money can I make early?Half a month may not be able to earn a single silver ingot, the shopkeeper immediately smiled and agreed, and led the swaggering Mo Weiyu to the kitchen of the inn.

"Xianjun wants to cook by himself? Why don't we let the cooks in our shop do it, the craftsmanship is very good."

"No need." Mo Ran laughed, "Have you ever heard of the Drunken Jade Tower in Xiangtan?"

"Ah...is that the famous musician's house that went out of water more than a year ago?"

Mo Ran: "Yes."

The boss took a peek outside and made sure that his wife was busy and didn't eavesdrop, so he snickered and said, "Why haven't I heard of it? The most famous restaurant by the Xiangjiang River used to have a leading musician. It's a pity that we are far away, otherwise I would also like to listen to her play a song."

The ink burned and said with a smile: "Thanks for the compliment, I thank her for her."

"For her? For her?" The shopkeeper was puzzled, "Do you know her?"

Mo Ran said: "More than knowing."

"Wow... Xianjun can't see it, hey? But you cultivators, can you also... um..."

Mo Ran interrupted him with a smile: "Besides Le Kui, do you know anything else?"

"Hmm... Eating is said to be a must."

Mo Ran curled up his mouth and smiled brighter. He skillfully picked up the kitchen knife and said, "Before I practiced Taoism, I worked for several years in the kitchen of Zuiyulou. You said it was delicious made by your chef. , or did I make it delicious?"

The shopkeeper was even more surprised, and said incoherently: "Xian Jun is really...really..."

It's been a long time and I really can't come out.

Mo Ran squinted at him, with a calm and smug smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lazily: "Go out, my chef is going to cook."

The shopkeeper didn't know that he was talking to the former Lord of Darkness, so he pulled his face cheaply: "Jiuyang Zuiyulou's dim sum is exquisite, I don't know if Xianjun will make it in a while, can you give me a favor and let me taste some son?"

He originally thought that the request was not high, and Mo Ran would definitely agree.

Unexpectedly, Mo Ran squinted his eyes and said with a smirk: "Want to eat?"

"Ok!"

"Thinking beautiful!" Mo Ran snorted, and the pride was gone, muttering, "Is this the master who can easily cook and serve people? I made this specially for the teacher, or for the sake of He, this seat will never light a fire to cook..."

He turned out a radish and began to cut it, muttering.

"..." The shopkeeper groaned, stood rubbing his hands in embarrassment, laughed for a while, and then went out.

He also murmured in his heart.

Return this seat?At such a young age, I am afraid that the spiritual nucleus has not yet formed.Look at what he was babbling about, junior sisters are senior and junior sisters are short, but there is no female Taoist priest among the people who walked with him today.

The shopkeeper rolled his eyes.

It is expected that this person is ill, and the illness is not serious.

Mo Ran was busy in the kitchen for a long time, and stayed for two full hours. It was almost noon, and then he finished work, and ran upstairs excitedly to wake up the teacher.

When passing by Chu Wanning's house, he stopped slowly.

Do you want to invite him to eat together...

Thinking of Chu Wanning's bad temper, Mo Ran pursed his lips, his face full of contempt.

Don't call, don't call, it's just that little, it's not his share!