The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Ta Xianjun felt that he had never been so aggrieved.Not even when I go down the mountain to chop firewood, butcher pigs and take care of the children.

Because he went down the mountain to earn money from his own house, which was easy to do, and he was only able to do it under the pseudonym "Grandmaster Gou"!

I don't know whether it makes him happy or sad, but in fact, the local people have very good reviews of the "Grandmaster Gou" played by him.Is a very good coolie.

The only thing they think is that this person likes to brag, saying things like "I think back then, I had thousands of servants." "I think back then, I had countless treasures." And so on.

And when his temper got a little bit out of control, he always threatened to cut off people's heads, and coaxed children to say that they would cut off their heads.As a result, as soon as the boss said that he would deduct his wages, he could only hold the crying child up with a smile on his face.

Gritting her teeth, she coaxed: "Shake, shake, shake to Naihe Bridge, Granny Meng calls me a good baby."

When the child broke through his tears and laughed, the owner turned his head and didn't pay attention, so he gritted his molars and whispered: "Wait! When Chu Wanning doesn't care about you, I will take all the belongings of you gangsters. Copy it! I'm bah!"

But it's different now, he hasn't changed his face or changed his name now.

As a dignified stepping immortal emperor, his outer robe was vomited all over by Xue Meng, so he had to throw it away. Now he only wears a simple black robe with no decorations inside, just like a poor long-term worker.

Besides that he had to clear the ground.Who made everyone fall asleep, only he was awake.

Ta Xianjun helped the drunk Xue Meng back to the inn room with a look of disgust, threw him on the bed, and then pulled the quilt to cover him casually.

"It's all down to you drunkard!"

Said that he raised his hand to volley and "slapped" Xue Meng twice, and Xue Meng responded with his humming.Ta Xianjun stood for a while, but felt that it was extremely boring, so he went out.

But he didn't go back to the house, but asked the shopkeeper again to buy some jugs of wine, walked to the stairs of the inn, and sat there drinking alone.

While drinking, he peeked at Chu Wanning's room.

He deliberately knocked and knocked, making the movement very loud, hoping that Chu Wanning would take the initiative to respond.

Unfortunately, after being busy for a long time, the last one who responded to him was guest A who stayed in the hotel, and yelled, "You are sick!"

Stepping Xianjun looked up fiercely: "You are courting death!"

Guest A never expected that the person outside was actually Emperor Taxian, so startled, he shrank his head and went back to the room with a "squeak" in fright.

Ta Xianjun rolled his eyes and muttered: "If I hadn't had a much better temper now, you would have been decapitated long ago! You scumbag!"

Then drink, and the more you drink, the more you feel bored, and the more you drink, the more wronged you feel.

At the end of the drink, he glanced bitterly at the guest room at the end of the aisle - the lights had already been turned off, and Chu Wanning didn't come to coax him at all, and he didn't care if he went back, but he just slept like this!

Stepping Xianjun secretly grinds his molars. If it were Mo Zongshi, Chu Wanning would have already persuaded him to come and accompany him with good words, right?

He was so angry that he drank a pot again.

Xue Meng said that there is no difference between him and Mo Zongshi. Chu Wanning said that he and Mo Zongshi are the same person, and Mo Zongshi himself said that they are not different, just a different stage of a person.

They are not right!

Ta Xianjun is paranoid and thinks desperately, it is different!Just look at Chu Wanning's attitude!Why did you lose the kit he gave you and only leave the rags made by that hypocrite?

They all lied to him that he was uneducated!Trick him into reading less!Everyone blames him!

Even Chu Wanning doesn't care about him at all!Although he came to Wuchang Town to look for him, he didn't say a word of kindness, and he didn't apologize to him for losing his Qixi gift. no!

Do not know good and bad things!

While drinking, he also became a little confused, hugging the wooden railing of the escalator, with "I'm not happy" written all over his face.

In a daze, he seemed to hear a door opening somewhere, and footsteps coming from far and near, and finally stopped beside him.

Ta Xianjun raised his head, and in the misty shadow of candlelight, he saw that handsome face that he had hated for half his life, obsessed with it for ten years, and longed for two lifetimes.

He froze for a while, and murmured to the person coming, "Chu Wanning..."

Just reading the name once, he felt his heart was so moist, no matter whether he was controlled by Baku Changhenhua or not, he always had the strongest desire for Chu Wanning.His heart seemed to be soaked with desire, but apart from desire, there were more grievances, tenderness, sadness and love.Doesn't he love him?In fact, his love for Chu Wanning in his heart has never been less than that of himself under another personality.

But what can he do, he has been a puppet for more than ten years, and also a walking dead living dead. Eight bitter and long-lasting hatreds have hollowed out his flesh and blood. He is like a dragon that has been trapped in the dark for too long. Lonely as a companion, with tyranny, when the sunshine of the world accepted him unscrupulously again, he was actually afraid.

His evil dragon could only howl ferociously, showing scarred but still sharp fingers and claws, making an appearance that the lord disdains to be with you.

In fact, he knew how much he envied himself who could live another life.

Even if the facts are laid out in front of him, even if everyone tells him that Grandmaster Mo is you and you are one, he still refuses to admit it.

Said: No, this seat is different from that person.

Actually he was lying.It's just because he had dreamed back too many times in Wushan Palace, in the dream he started from scratch, in the dream there was fire in the world, and he was by his side.But when I woke up, everything disappeared.

He was lying on the huge bed, with curtains fluttering around him. He hated himself for waking up, why Duke Zhou didn't return his sweet dreams, and why Zhuang Sheng didn't let his butterflies come true.

So in fact, every time he yelled, "This seat is not Grandmaster Mo!", he thought that someone would come to coax him, and it would be better to catch thousands of maids and shout to him hundreds or eighty times a day, "Your Majesty!" It's Grandmaster Mo, you and him are one." Only then can you feel at ease.

"Why did you drink so much?"

Chu Wanning in the field of vision frowned, trying to help him up, but he stretched out his hand and dragged him down.

"Mo Ran, what are you sending... um..."

He embraced Chu Wanning with great strength, and covered a thick and intense kiss regardless.But when the kiss became more and more intense, he seemed to think of something, deliberately imitating someone, and suddenly softened.

"I will do it too..." In the kiss that was lingering with the aroma of wine and the melancholy of Ta Xianjun, he murmured vaguely, "It's not difficult."

Chu Wanning didn't know what he was talking about, so he only tightened his body.The entrance of the corridor was too open and there was no cover. He was afraid that someone would come out and bump into this scene, so he tried to break free, but was pressed against the wooden railing by the stepping fairy and kissed him deeper. It's not impossible to do it on the stairs.

But when Chu Wanning's resistance became stronger, Ta Xianjun suddenly ended the kiss uncharacteristically.The pair of black to purple eyes drooped slightly, staring at Chu Wanning's wet lips, leaned over and kissed it unsatisfactorily, and after a while, kissed again like a loyal dog to please the owner.

Chu Wanning: "..."

After Ta Xianjun kissed three times in a row, he stopped kissing. Although his eyes looked so wet and thirsty, he still restrained and hugged Chu Wanning into his arms.

He sighed heavily: "Tell me, is this seat dreaming again..."

The man has always been arrogant and rebellious, and it is rare to reach Chu Wanning's shoulder in a low voice with a nasal voice.Chu WanNing was stunned, and somewhat understood.

In this world, no matter which ray of soul or fragment the ink burns, he knows him best.

Chu Wanning raised his hand, stroked his shoulder, patted him like he was a teenager, and said, "It's not a dream. Go, come back to the room with me."

Ta Xianjun was drowsy, but also very stubborn, muttering: "Don't sleep. Don't go back."

Chu Wanning said helplessly: "... What are you doing?"

Ta Xianjun was not happy, and Ta Xianjun made a fuss, humming and chirping, as if he was still very wronged: "You turned off the lights, and you didn't come to find me, you just deliberately angered me..."

Obviously this talent is the emperor of the human world in the last life, but when he was drunk and nestled in his neck, Chu Wanning actually had an inexplicable illusion that Ta Xianjun was jealous and competing for favor like a beautiful concubine.

Chu Wanning felt speechless for a while because of the thoughts that came to him at this moment, and finally had to say: "Didn't you learn it from you? It was you who used to say that the lights were turned off, and those who dared not come in would sneak in in the dark .I saved face for you."

"...? A joke. Who wants you to show face." She was also crazy while half asleep, "I am destroying the world, what is there that I dare not..."

The voice slowly faded away.

"Chu Wanning..."

"Ok?"

"Wan Ning..."

"..."

In the end, it became a soft voice, not much different from when I was young: "Master..."

Chu Wanning was silent for a while, raised his hand, and touched his hair.

"Ah."

"I wake up tomorrow, will you still be here?"

Chu Wanning closed her eyes and repeated a sentence that Guiyin often repeated in the past two years: "Go to sleep, I will always be there."

Only then did Ta Xianjun calm down. After a while, there was a sound of even breathing. It turned out that the drunk emperor was relieved and finally fell asleep.Chu Wanning carefully held him up and went back to the room.The person lying on the couch had straight eyebrows, without any hostility, and was no different from the young boy he took in back then who rescued earthworms with an oiled paper umbrella.

The Gu flower is gone, the nightmare will never come again.

only--

"Then why did you lose my kit!" Ta Xianjun suddenly kicked the quilt and shouted in his sleep.

"I'm going on a blind date! I'm going to win... win... the big gift box of Taobao Mountain Villa... there are five hundred copies..." The album of rare and rare erotic palaces.

Fortunately, the second half of the words became a vague beep, and I didn't teach Chu Wanning to hear it.

But even if Chu Wanning didn't know that the ultimate goal of his blind date was to get the book of erotic stories, when he faced this man who was still talking in his sleep while he was asleep, he still raised his forehead with his hand and had a headache.

Even if he was killed, he would not tell Xue Meng that the reason why he lost the kit that Mo Ran gave him was because Ta Xianjun shamelessly embroidered a section of "Eighteen Touches" from the pornographic storybook on the kit.

Compared with the "Peace Sutra" inscribed by Master Mo, who would be willing to wear Shibamo...

In addition, he would not tell Mo Ran that he would not tell Mo Ran that he did not lose the kit that was so slippery in the world and has the temperament of stepping on the fairy, but was locked by him in a wooden box that only he could open. inside.

Along with everything he'd ever sent him before.

The next day, Xue Meng got up early.

It's rare to be under the same roof as Chu Wanning, and he plans to go out and buy some of the master's favorite breakfast to honor others.But when I went downstairs, I found that a table by the window of the inn had already been filled with a hearty breakfast, and Mo Ran was laying out the bowls and chopsticks.

As soon as he looked up and saw him coming down, Mo Ran smiled and said, "Get up so early?"

"..."

Although it has long been known that Mo Ran has a mental transformation every three days, it is really weird to feel it directly.Xue Meng was a little stiff for a while, and stood there for a while before murmuring vaguely.

"I made you laugh yesterday. That's what I do sometimes."

Xue Meng scratched his head again, and said uncomfortably: "Forget it, I haven't seen your jokes for a day or two." He walked to the table, looked around carefully, and couldn't help asking: "You and The shopkeeper borrowed the kitchen?"

"Yes." Master Mo looked at him with a smile, and put a plate of crispy and browned fried buns in front of him. Do me a favor, go play three bowls with me?"

"Oh." Xue Meng responded, and followed Mo Ran into the small kitchen.

The lid of the pot was lifted, and the rice porridge inside steamed with mist and aroma. You could see the plump shrimp and fish fillets. Mo Ran neatly filled three bowls, and Xue Meng was next to him to help find the ingredients.

All the soft-boiled eggs in two are placed on the steaming hot porridge, sprinkled with white sesame seeds, minced green onions, browned and crispy, and sprinkled with a few drops of sesame oil.

Xue Meng was curious, and couldn't help asking: "Ta...uh, yesterday's you, will you do it too?"

"Yes, and it's no worse than me now." Mo Ran said, "It's just that he likes to lose his temper and play with his temper. In fact, many recipes were thought up when he occupied his mind, but if he didn't do it, he just kept it. Let me cook."

Xue Meng groaned, muttered a few words, and asked again: "Why did the master lose his kit and keep yours?"

Mo Ran paused for a while while cutting the boiled egg, then turned back and smiled at Xue Meng: "We are one person, I feel very ashamed about this matter. So I don't say it."

Xue Meng's eyes widened: "Aren't there few people you lost in front of me? Now I'm reserved, why didn't you feel ashamed when you called me Geshi that baby yesterday? Speaking of which, the account has not yet been settled. -"

Master Mo is really a man who can do whatever he wants, and immediately changed his words: "Oh, then let's count as two people, and you will settle with Ta Xianjun when he comes back, good boy."

Xue Meng: "???"

"By the way." After decorating the last bowl of seafood porridge, Mo Ran seemed to suddenly think of something, and said to Xue Meng very seriously: "I have something to remind you."

Xue Meng was taken aback by his sudden seriousness, and felt inexplicably stressed: "You, you say."

Mo Ran said: "Actually, I don't know what you think, what's going on between you, why suddenly... well, after all, this is your private matter, and it's inconvenient for me to ask. But I thought about it , as your elder brother, since I know about this, I have to give you some advice."

Xue Meng: "Huh?"

"Xue Meng, you are still young, and you can indeed try a lot emotionally, but his age, qualifications, and status are all higher than yours, and it is not easy to get along with you. You have a strong temper, remember to restrain yourself and tolerate others. I will keep it secret for you, if you have any doubts, you can come to Nanping Mountain to find me while Master is away."

Mo Ran patted him on the shoulder: "Don't learn from me to come out and fake a blind date to anger others."

"...You still have the nerve to say it?" Xue Meng paused, then shook his head again and again, "No, no, what are you talking about?"

Mo Ran looked at him tolerantly and gently with the attitude of an elder brother: "It's okay, brother has experience and understands your difficulties. In fact, whether it is a master or Lord Jiang, they are all invincible and dignified. I'm used to it. You are young, and if you have a problem with him, you should admit your mistake first, and everything will be happy if the family is reconciled."

Xue Meng's face turned pale immediately: "You, you know? How do you know? Me and him...I...I'm not!"

Mo Ran said: "I saw it yesterday, so I congratulate you."

Xue Meng was shocked: "Is it obvious?"

Mo Ran smiled and patted him again: "It's still... okay. But you can restrain yourself a little bit."

Xue Meng collapsed.

Xue Meng thought that he was restrained enough, why Mo Ran can still see that he and Jiang Xi are father and son? ? !

Fortunately, when he drifted out of the kitchen, he didn't hear Mo Ran shaking his head and sighing: "It's strange, what happened in the past two years, how did Xue Meng get along with Jiang Yechen... Didn't he always like him? Is it for a girl... Sigh, I really want to break my head but I can't figure it out..."

When Xue Meng bid farewell to Mo Ran Chu Wanning, he didn't know that he had gone through vicissitudes in Mo Ran's heart, and he became the same kind of Mo Ran.

When we were parting, Xue Meng pulled Mo Ran and warned him very nervously: "You are not allowed to say anything about me and Jiang Yechen!"

You must not tell others that I am the son of that thief!

Mo Ran sincerely raised his hand and swore: "I will let you keep it a secret."

I won't tell anyone that you soaked in Jiangmen.

The two brothers reached a tacit understanding. Under Chu Wanning's inexplicable gaze, they bumped each other's fists. Then the elder brother took Chu Wanning back to Nanping Mountain, and the younger brother stepped on the clear water after the rain and returned to the clouds. The misty pinnacle of death and life.