The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

In order to show his sincerity in front of the master, the young master made three plates of burnt black tofu, and promised that he would not throw away any of it, and would eat all of it.

Chu Wanning was very satisfied and showed a rare appreciation.

The ink burning behind saw that he was not happy.Emperor Taxian has an inexplicable attachment to Chu Wanning's approval, and immediately ordered three servings of tofu.Chu WanNing glanced at him: "Eat so much, don't you support it?"

Mo Ran and Xue Mengbiao said vigorously: "Don't say three servings, even three more servings, I can eat it."

Chu Wanning said lightly: "Okay."

Then gave Mo Ran six servings of tofu, and said: "You are the same, don't waste it."

Ink burning: "..."

The other two are ordered, and Shi Mo is no exception, and said with a smile: "Then... Master, I want three sets."

So on the first day after Elder Yuheng's confinement ended, three of his disciples had stomach troubles because they ate something bad.The next day, the precept elders found Chu Wanning, and euphemistically expressed that Meng Potang was not short of helpers, and asked Chu Wanning to move to Naihe Bridge to help clean the fallen leaves and wipe the pillars.

Naihe Bridge is a bridge connecting the main area of ​​the summit of death and life and the rest area of ​​disciples. It can accommodate five carriages passing side by side. There are nine white jade beasts standing on the bridge pillars, representing the nine sons of the dragon, and 360 short pillars with lion heads. magnificent.

Chu Wanning swept the ground silently, and after sweeping, carefully wiped the jade beast.

After working for most of the day, when the sky was getting dark, it started to rain.

Most of the disciples who finished class did not bring oil-paper umbrellas, and ran towards their residences chattering through the puddles.The raindrops slammed on the stone steps, Chu Wanning glanced away, and saw the boys and girls with relaxed smiles on their faces, drenched and bright in the rain.

"..." Chu WanNing knew that if they saw him, the brightness and ease would disappear, so he thought about it and went under the bridge hole.

Some disciples who ran ahead came to the bridge, saw the scene clearly, and couldn't help but let out a "huh".

"Enchantment?"

"Why is there an enchantment on the Naihe Bridge?"

"Probably arranged by Elder Xuanji." A disciple guessed, "Elder Xuanji is the best for us."

The translucent golden enchantment enveloped the upper end of the Naihe Bridge, stretching and spreading until the main promenade of the disciple rest area, covering all the roads they were going to walk next.

"It must have been arranged by Elder Xuanji, isn't this place under his control?"

"Elder Xuanji is so kind."

"This enchantment is so beautiful, the elder is really powerful."

All the disciples shook their wet hair, laughed and shoved and hid in the barrier, talking all the way to the rest area.

Chu Wanning stood under the bridge hole, listening to the voices of people on the bridge, until there was no more sound, and the returning teenagers had gone far away, he slowly closed the enchantment, and walked out of the bridge hole calmly.

"Master."

Suddenly he was surprised to hear someone calling him.

Chu Wanning suddenly raised his head, but no one was seen on the shore.

"I am here."

He followed the sound and looked up, and saw Mo Ran leaning on the white jade bridge, wearing a silver-blue light armor, and his legs resting lazily on the edge of the bridge railing.

The young man's eyebrows were astonishingly black, his eyelashes were like two small fans, hanging down before his eyes.He was holding an oil-paper umbrella, staring at himself with a half-smile.

They were alone on the bridge, and Lin Ye was shivering.One is under the bridge, cold and rainy.

Just looking at each other like this, no one spoke for a while.

The misty rain between the sky and the earth is lingering and lingering. Occasionally, fallen leaves and bamboos flutter down with the wind and rain, blowing down between the two of them one after another.

In the end, Mo Ran laughed out loud, with some teasing: "Elder Xuanji, you are all wet."

Chu Wanning also said coldly almost at the same time: "How do you know it's me?"

Mo Ran pursed his lips, his eyes were crooked, and his dimples were deep: "Such a big enchantment, Elder Xuanji can't make it out? It's not Master, who else can it be?"

Chu Wanning: "..."

Mo Ran knew that he was too lazy to cast a spell for himself to avoid the rain, so he threw the umbrella down when he had an idea.

"This is for you, go on."

The bright red oil-paper umbrella flew down, Chu Wanning caught it, the handle of Birun's bamboo and wood umbrella was still dyed with some temperature, crystal water drops dripped down the umbrella surface, Chu Wanning looked up at him: "Then And you?"

Mo Ran smiled slyly: "Master cast a little spell, can't I go back cleanly?"

Chu Wanning snorted, but still flicked his sleeves, Mo Ran immediately opened a translucent golden barrier above Mo Ran, Mo Ran looked up and smiled: "Haha, it's so beautiful, and there are peony patterns, thank you. "

Chu WanNing glanced at him: "That's Begonia, only five petals."

After all, the white-clothed scarlet umbrella floated away.Liu Moran stood alone in the rain curtain, counting the petals: "One, two, three, four, five...ah, it's really five petals..."

Looking up again, Chu Wanning has gone far.

Mo Ran squinted his eyes and stood under the enchantment. The childish smile on his face disappeared little by little, and gradually changed into a complex expression.

He suddenly didn't understand what he was thinking.

If there is only pure love or pure loathing for a person's feelings, it will be fine.

The rain lasted for four days before it stopped. When the clouds parted and the rain rested, a group of cars and horses jingled their bells, stepped on the clear pool of stagnant water, smashed the sky, clouds and shadows, and stopped in front of the mountain gate of the Peak of Death and Life.

The bamboo curtain was raised, and a folding fan with bright red tassels protruded from inside.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of blue-backed and silver-edged combat boots stepped out, stepped on the shaft of the car, and fell heavily on the ground with a bang, flying dust.

This is a strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, big arms and round waist, wearing blue and silver light armor, with neat sideburns and beards, he looks about forty years old.He looks very rough, but his tower-like hands are shaking a finely crafted literati fan, which is indescribably weird.

The fan opened with a "snap", and on the side facing others, it read——

"Xue Lang is very beautiful."

On the side facing me, it says——

"The world is ugly."

This fan is famous all over the world. The reason is not only that the owner of the fan is very skillful, but also because the words written on the fan are too embarrassing.

Positively boast about yourself, and mock others negatively.

The handle of the fan was shaken lightly, and the owner could smell the narcissism of the fan owner for a hundred miles around, and everyone in the cultivation world knew about it.

Who is the owner of this fan?It was Xue Meng's father, Mo Ran's uncle, Xue Zhengyong and Xue Xianchang who had stayed outside for more than two months.

The so-called dragon begets a dragon, and the phoenix begets a phoenix. The son of a mouse can make holes.

The reverse is also the same. If the son is a peacock, Lao Tzu must also open his tail.

Although Xue Meng has beautiful features and is completely different from his strong Kong Wu father, at least they are similar in their bones——

They all felt that "Xue Lang is very beautiful, but the world is very ugly."

Xue Zhengyi stretched his waist, stretched his muscles and bones, twisted his neck, and said with a smile: "Oh, I'm so exhausted from sitting in this carriage, I'm finally home."

In the Danxin Hall, Mrs. Wang is preparing medicinal powder, and Mo Ran and Xue Meng are sitting on the left and right respectively.

She said softly: "Four liang of Hemostatic Grass, one of Shouyang Ginseng."

"Mother, it's ready." Xue Meng sat cross-legged next to her and handed her the herb.Mrs. Wang took it over, smelled the smell of the hemostatic grass, and said, "No, this grass has been kept with Guanghuo for a long time, and the taste has been tainted. The potency of the soup will be damaged. Go and get some fresh ones. "

"Oh good." Xue Meng got up and went to the medicine cabinet inside.

Mrs. Wang continued: "Wulingzhi is three coins, and Cuscuta is one coin."

Mo Ran neatly handed her the materials: "Auntie, how long will this medicine take?"

"You don't need to boil it, just drink it." Mrs. Wang said, "After I grind the powder, can Ah Ran send it to Elder Yuheng?"

Mo Ran didn't want to send it at first, but he glanced at Xue Meng's back and knew that if he didn't send it, then the person who sent the medicine must be Xue Meng.

For some reason, he just didn't like Xue Meng staying alone with Chu Wanning, so he said, "Okay."

After a pause, he asked again: "By the way, auntie, is this medicine bitter?"

"It's a bit bitter, what's wrong?"

Mo Ran smiled and said: "Nothing." But he grabbed a handful of candies from the fruit plate and stuffed them into his sleeves.

The people in the hall were concentrating on dispensing the medicine, but suddenly there was a burst of hearty and unrestrained laughter at the door of the hall.Xue Zhengyi strode into the hall, his face was radiant, and he said happily: "My lady, I'm back! Hahahahaha!"

The majestic leader of the faction came in without any warning, and Mrs. Wang was so shocked that she almost spilled the powder in the medicine spoon.She opened her beautiful eyes wide in astonishment: "Husband?"

Mo Ran also got up and greeted: "Uncle."

"Ah, Ran'er is here?" Xue Zhengyi was tall and majestic, but he spoke very kindly, he patted Mo Ran's shoulder vigorously, "Good boy, I haven't seen you for a while, it seems that I have jumped a little bit. How is it? Did the trip to Caidie Town go well?"

The ink burned and said with a smile: "It's pretty smooth."

"Okay, okay! With Chu Wanning here, I know there will be no mistakes, hahahaha—by the way, where is your master? Another person is bored on the mountain playing with his little gadgets?"

Mo Ran heard the words, a little embarrassed: "Master respects him..."

His uncle was fierce and impulsive, and a large part of the reason for his uncle's death in his previous life was due to this character.Of course, Mo Ran didn't want to tell him directly that Chu Wanning suffered two hundred sticks and was grounded for three months.Just as he was thinking about how to speak, an "ah" sound came from behind him.

Xue Meng walked out holding a bunch of hemostatic grass in a daze, and seeing his father, he couldn't help saying: "Daddy."

"Monger!"

Mo Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When the father and son met, they must flatter each other and praise each other. He was just thinking about how to tell the story of Chu Wanning's punishment.

Sure enough, the peacock father and son were praising each other with their tail feathers erect.

"I haven't seen you for two months. My son is handsome again. He looks more and more like your father!"

Xue Meng didn't look like his father at all, just like his mother, but he took it for granted, and said: "Daddy's figure is also much stronger!"

Xue Zhengyong waved his hand and said with a smile: "During this period of time, when I was in the Kunlun Snow Palace, I felt more and more that the young men in the world are not as good as my son and my nephew! Ouch, those girls who are talking about me can't see me! Damn, Menger, do you still remember Mei Hanxue?"

Xue Meng immediately showed disdain: "That little fat man who has been practicing in seclusion for more than ten years, is said to be the senior brother of the Snow Palace? Has he left the seclusion?"

"Hahaha, my son has a really good memory, that's him. He came to live with us for a while when I was a child, and even slept in the same bed with you."

"...Why don't you remember, he is as fat as a dog, he kicks people while sleeping, he has kicked him down many times. Daddy, did you see him?"

"I saw it, I saw it." Xue Zhengyi twisted his beard, as if lost in memory.Xue Meng is the proud son of heaven, and he is aggressive by nature, so he asked impatiently: "How is it?"

Xue Zhengyi smiled and said: "If you want me to say, it's not as good as you. A good boy, his master taught him how to play the piano and dance, and the petals flew away after performing a light kung fu. Your father is so ridiculous, hahahaha!"

Xue Meng's nose twitched, as if he was disgusted.

A baby fat little fat man, playing the piano and dancing, flying petals...

"Then how is his cultivation?" After all, Mei Hanxue has been in seclusion for more than ten years, and she has just left the seclusion in the past few months, and has not yet shown her sword in the arena.

Since "appearance" has already compared people, Xue Meng will compare "cultivation".

This time Xue Zhengyi didn't answer immediately, he thought for a while, and said: "Seeing that he doesn't make many shots, it's okay. Anyway, when Lingshan discusses swords, Meng'er will naturally have a chance to compete with him."

Xue Meng twitched his eyebrows: "Hey, that fat man, it is not certain whether he has a chance to fight against me."

Mrs. Wang had already added the last medicine powder at this time. She got up and touched Xue Meng's head with a smile: "Meng'er should not be arrogant, but be humble and always be in awe."

Xue Mengdao: "What's the use of being humble? It's all done by people with no skills. I want to be as happy as my father."

Xue Zhengyong laughed loudly: "Look, how can the tiger father have a dog?"

Mrs. Wang said displeasedly: "You man, don't teach him the good ones, but teach him the bad ones, what kind of words are you talking about?"

Xue Zhengyi saw that there was a little anger on her face, and knew that she was indeed a little unhappy, so he restrained his smile and scratched his head: "Lady, I was wrong. I can teach as I say, it's all my wife said Yes. Don't be unhappy."

Ink burning: "..."

Xue Meng: "..."

Mrs. Wang was a disciple of Gu Yueye in her early years. It is said that she was kidnapped by Xue Zhengyi. I don't know if this rumor is true or not, but Mo Ran is very clear.But Mrs. Wang is not so passionate about her husband. She is an extremely gentle person, but she always loses her temper with Xue Zhengyi.

After all these years of bumps and bumps, anyone with a discerning eye can see who has a deeper affection for the other.

Xue Meng was naturally too lazy to watch his parents flirt, he was a little disgusted, he clicked his tongue, and turned away impatiently.

Mrs. Wang was rather embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Meng'er?"

Xue Meng waved his hand and strode out.

Mo Ran didn't want to disturb the couple's reunion, and happened to be able to avoid his uncle's interrogation.Let Mrs. Wang tell him about Chu Wanning being punished, but he can't bear it.So he cleaned up the potions on the table, and left with a smile on his face, and even closed the palace door for them.

Holding the wound medicine in his hand, he wobbled to the Red Lotus Water Pavilion.

Chu Wanning was injured, and his body has been a little weak these days. The enchantment that was originally placed around the water pavilion was removed, so someone came, and he didn't know it.

So, by chance, Mo Ran saw such a scene...

Chu Wanning is taking a bath in the lotus pond at the moment.

It's fine for him to make a bath by himself, but the key point is that Elder Yuheng, who has always kept himself clean, actually has two other figures in his royal lotus pond...