The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

When Xue Meng was thinking like this, Chu Wanning sneezed on Nanping Mountain.

Xu time.

There is still one hour before his birthday.

But Chu Wanning didn't realize this. He and Mo Ran had only returned to Nanping Mountain for two years, and in the previous two lives, those tens of thousands of years, he had a very difficult life.People who are accustomed to bitterness suddenly taste sweetness, but they are actually not so stable and not so used to it.

——He is the kind of person who has never been favored in Xue Meng's eyes.

At least it used to be.

It's late at night, and it will soon be midnight, but Mo Ran hasn't come back yet.

Chu Wanning stood in front of the green bamboo firewood, put on a single coat, and looked at the dog's head for a while, but Mo Ran was not seen.In the heavy dew at night, he rolled his hands, coughed a few times in a low voice, frowned, and the dog head raised his head and licked his side face, making a flattering sound of "wow".

Chu Wanning lowered his eyes and asked, "Are you sleepy?"

"Wang!"

He put it down and said, "Go back to sleep, I'll wait a little longer."

"Wooooooow!"

The pagoda lantern woven of bamboo strips is pasted with silk paper, swaying gently under the eaves of the courtyard gate, the bright yellow candlelight shines on Chu Wanning's elegant and elegant face, and a glittering and translucent float falls on his eyebrows, eyes and shoulders. The light made him look less sharp, much gentler than usual.The dog put its head against the hem of his robe, and barked around him again.

"Don't want to go back?"

"Wang!"

Chu Wanning then lifted it up again, pointing at its wet and cool little black nose at the tip of his nose: "Okay, then you can continue to wait with me."

"Wow!"

But the dog head is not relentless, Chu Wanning can't communicate with it so freely, I don't know why Mo Ran can always understand each other's meaning quickly every time he and the dog head, but he is much slower.

He pondered for a while before he understood: "You want me to go to sleep instead of standing here?"

"Aooooooow!"

The dog's head was happy because the owner finally understood what he meant, wagging its tail and jumping in place.

"Wait a little longer."

"Wow, woof!" It's been a long time!

"Don't you want to go back to sleep alone?"

"Wang Wang!"

Seeing the way it shook its head and tail, Chu Wanning couldn't help but think of what Mo Ran said to him before he left during the day - rest early and leave him alone.

"...I don't come home at night, it's really hard wings." Chu Wanning sighed, with a somewhat displeased expression.Seeing the dog's head pleading earnestly, he looked back at the path up the mountain for the last time, closed the courtyard door with his hands together, picked up the dog's head and went back into the house.

Unexpectedly, despite the sleepiness, it is not so easy to fall asleep.

Chu Wanning left a lamp for Mo Ran. In the swaying light and shadow, he curled up on the bed with his eyes closed, and began to dream in a blur - don't look at his calm and plain appearance on weekdays. In fact, his body has carried two lifetimes. The soul and the body of memory are restless after all.

In the first few months after returning to Nanping Mountain, he woke up almost every night.

For a while, I dreamed that in the Wushan Temple, Ta Xianjun's pale face after being assassinated by Xue Meng looked gloomy like a ghost against the background of the thunderstorm outside the temple.

After a while, he dreamed outside the Tianyin Pavilion again, Mo Ran was kneeling on the ground, blood kept pouring out of his chest, he choked up and asked him, saying, Master, have I paid off, have I been clean.

He dreamed of the defeat at the pinnacle of life and death, and the death of guilt.

In the dream, Stepping Immortal Jun said to him, Chu Wanning, I hate you so much...

In the dream, it was also Nanping Mountain. On a snowy night, Mo Ran said, Wan Ning, I will always love you.

But after Mo Ran said this sentence, his heartbeat slowly disappeared, and what was left to him was just a night of misery and despair.He will never forget the indescribable feeling at that time. Every time he dreams here, he will be awakened by his heart-wrenching pain. He will not even be able to recognize the geometry of the years. Only when the person is breathing and has a heartbeat, the severe pain will gradually fade away.

But in the second half of the night, he no longer slept soundly. From time to time, he wanted to open his eyes, look at Mo Ran's face, and look at the peaceful sleeping face of the young man.

Later, his strangeness was discovered by Mo Ran.

That day was Ta Xianjun's personality, this person who had been wandering alone in the empty Wushan Temple for many years, understood at a glance why Chu Wanning was uncomfortable and why he couldn't sleep at night.So Taxianjun said nothing, opened his arms, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

After years and flesh and blood, the heartbeat was transmitted to the person in his arms vigorously and powerfully.

Dispelled the shadow of nightmare.

Ta Xianjun kissed the top of his hair, and coaxed him in a low voice: "...it's okay. Wan Ning, it's all over."

Chu Wanning didn't say a word, Xu was trying to save face and didn't want to be ashamed.

But Ta Xianjun could feel that his obscene clothes were wet, and warm tears soaked his heart.Obviously it wasn't something hot, but it made his whole heart feel hot and trembling.

It hurt him so much and loved him so much, but he didn't know what to do.

He used to only possess roughly, it was so difficult to coax people.

He just patted Chu Wanning's shoulders so clumsily, his lips rubbed against the top of his hair, the pinnae of his ears, and finally lowered down, holding the slightly cool lips.

"Wan Ning, I will always love you."

During the kiss, he murmured vaguely to him like this, he felt the obvious trembling of the stubborn man in his palm, so he couldn't hold it back any more, and with the gentle remnant rhyme before, he once again went to perdition with him.

And every day after that, no matter what kind of consciousness, Mo Ran hugged Chu Wanning and fell asleep. Every time before going to bed, he would say, I will always love you.

The sweetness of today will always slowly wash away the bitterness of the past.

This sentence, finally repeated by Mo Ran, has changed from a farewell raving to a promise to stay together.

In the past two years, no matter what reason Mo Ran went out alone, he would always come back before dark, because he knew that although Chu Wanning didn't say anything, he didn't like the coldness of Nanping Mountain at night, and his brother-in-law needed his love. accompany.This is the first time this has happened tonight.

For the first time, Mo Ran didn't go home before sunset.

Chu Wanning is calm and good-faced, and will not interrogate this and that, but he does not ask, and his face is strong, but it does not mean that he will feel better in his heart.

So after such a long time, he fell asleep on his side and fell into a nightmare again.

He returned to Nanping Mountain that year, the day Mo Ran passed away.

He dreamed that no matter how much he called Mo Ran, Mo Ran would not wake up, the scar left by Tianyin Pavilion on his lover's chest was so hideous and shocking, he guarded him, choking...

He kept repeating his lover's name: "Mo Ran..."

Ink burns.

But in this cold dream, it seemed that someone suddenly held his hand, and brought it to his lips to kiss him tenderly.

The man said to him affectionately: "Master, it's okay, it's all over."

it's already over……

Chu Wanning felt his eyelashes wet. When he woke up, he sighed lowly, and his heart settled down. When he was going to sleep again, he suddenly found himself leaning against a familiar warm chest.

He was startled, the vague drowsiness disappeared, his wet eyelashes suddenly lifted, and his phoenix pupils were facing a pair of purple-black eyes.

"Ink, ink burning...?"

Mo Ran didn't know when he had come back, and he was lying beside him with the coolness of the night dew on his body.In order not to disturb him, Mo Ran didn't hug him tightly to sleep, but carefully shook his hand and got close to him.

Seeing Chu Wanning wake up, he raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Huh? I still woke you up?"

Chu Wanning still thought that he wanted to apologize, but Ta Xianjun hugged him hard: "It's just right to wake up, so let me give you a good hug."

"……roll."

Stepping Xianjun knew that he didn't have much time left today. On weekdays, he must have a fight with Chu Wanning to beg for scolding, but this time, after he hugged him, he went straight in and leaned over Chu Wan Ning's ear, said with a low smile: "What are you going to do, I have prepared a surprise for you, I'm afraid you will hurt me before I see it."

"..."

This man's face is really growing day by day.

Chu Wanning had just woken up from a nightmare, and he was very angry when he got up. At this moment, he was uncomfortable under the pressure of his hot and heavy body. Angry: "Don't you sleep at night?"

"Don't sleep."

Chu WanNing was even more angry: "What are you doing if you don't sleep?"

Ta Xianjun raised his chin, rubbing it carefully, his eyes lingered from his eyebrows to his slightly parted lips.

The person in his arms obviously looks a bit fierce, and there are imperfections in one way or another, but in two lifetimes, every time he sees him still by his side, he feels his heart burn, and he is secretly happy.In the past, he refused to admit it life and death, but he has always known in his heart that only this person can make him feel like a prairie fire in an instant, and his mind is as soft as a finger.

Want to hug him, want to kiss him, want him.Wanting to bully him until it hurts, but wanting to hurt him terribly.

Now he felt that even though there were as many beauties in the world as clouds, all the clouds together were not as radiant as his Wan Ning.Fierce is also good-looking, angry is also good-looking, both are good-looking.

Ta Xianjun smiled and said: "There are still many things to do if you don't sleep in the middle of the night. Didn't I teach you everything?"

Chu WanNing: "..."

Seeing that he was sleepless, angry and helpless, Ta Xianjun was so moved that he couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him.

"Ink burning-!"

"Just kidding you." After a kiss, Ta Xianjun rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately, "My time is almost up, you owe me today, and I will ask you to get it back in three days."

"..."

"Tonight, all I want to say is..." Ta Xianjun paused for a moment, then smiled, with deep dimples on the side of his cheeks, three points evil and seven points affectionate:

"Wan Ning, happy birthday."

Chu Wanning was stunned for a while.

At this time, the bell of the distant Jingci Temple rang leisurely, and it was the alternation of time and bamboo leaves.

At the end of Haishi.

At the beginning of the child.

There is still the pride of stepping on the fairy in Mo Ran's pupils, but before he can say anything, it has already been replaced by the gentleness of Master Mo.Master Mo calmed down a bit, and somewhat adapted to the memory of yesterday that Suiyuan shared with him. He just felt confused and confused, and for a while he didn't know what he had done in the state of stepping on the fairy.

But seeing that the person in front of him is his sweetheart, after Mo Ran was stunned, his heart was full of joy, so he pressed against Chu Wanning's forehead and whispered: "Wanning."

"Ok?"

"Happy birthday."

After thinking about it, he said, "I have prepared a gift for you."

He originally planned to make some repairs during the day tomorrow, and then lead Chu Wanning into his mind to make things into a box.But he didn't expect that when he switched back, Chu Wanning was still asleep, and he didn't expect that he would say this sentence naturally.

His sweetness to Chu Wanning is too much, it seems that he can't bear it for a moment, and he can't bear it at all.

He is obviously a person who has lived two lives, and has been married twice in real or fake. In the previous life, he was lingering day and night for eight years, and in this life he has been together for two years. A loved one offered a treasure to show his heart, a little impatient, even sweating on his fingertips, trembling slightly.

"I... I haven't finished it all yet, but... let me show you first, okay?"

At this time, Chu Wanning fully realized that today is his birthday.

And Mo Ran was actually busy during the day for the gift and did not go home.

After his confusion dissipated, he was both funny and guilty in his heart, and couldn't help raising his hand to hold Mo Ran's face, full of tenderness.

"You have been busy for so long, so you are busy with this."

The ink burns and laughs.

"Master, do you want to go see it now?"

Chu WanNing sat up, gathered Wu Mo's long hair, and followed his will: "Okay, what have you prepared?"

"An otherworldly surprise."

Mo Ran said that he led Chu Wanning to their courtyard, the dog's head was sleeping soundly, and his face was buried under his paws without being woken up.Mo Ran sneaked into the grass, planning to dig out the wish box that he had hidden here before.

however--

A scream pierced Nanping Silent Night: "Damn! Where is my box?!!!!"

The dog's head continued to sleep peacefully.

Nothing happened, the dog head thought, you can never wake up a sleeping dog, baa ha ha ha ha!

Mo Ran spent a long time, closing his eyes and trying to recall what happened when he was Ta Xianjun.After thinking for a while, I finally recalled some memory fragments——

Put a sack on Jiang Xi.

Give Xue Meng a sack.

Put a sack on Mei Hanxue...

It's over, it's over, it's all over!

Chu Wanning frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Ran hugged his head: "I... I seem to have done something very absurd yesterday..." As he spoke, he searched around in the house, and finally found a box of wishes from his Qiankun bag .

"Are you going to give this to me?"

"Originally, it was..."

"Then now?"

Now... Now I'm afraid I don't know what kind of terrifying appearance it has become inside.

Mo Ran's throat was throbbing, and he wanted to keep Chu Wanning outside, so he went in and took a look.But the helpless words have already been spoken, and it is even more inappropriate to leave the master and put it into the box alone at this moment, so I can only pray in my heart that I didn't turn the box upside down yesterday.He bit the bullet and said:

"Now I can't explain it clearly for a while... Anyway, let's go in and have a look together."

When Mo Ran and Chu Wanning entered the wishing box, both of them were shocked by the situation in front of them.Especially Mo Ran, when he was leaving the day before yesterday, the box was quite normal, but at this moment, his house was rebuilt and repaired, and there were many glittering and luxurious ornaments.

In addition, the sky is flying, the clouds are misty, the wheat waves are rolling, and the nebula is empty... The landscape and countryside, which was quite artistic and blank, is suddenly filled with colors, making people dazzled and overwhelmed.

Where is it still a family of pillow water floating in the world.

It's a rich man's style! !

What's more terrible is that five wooden frames were erected in the flower field of the small courtyard, and Jiang Xi, Mei Hanxue, Xue Meng, Tanlang, and Xuanji were tied to each other, and they were tied in the field like five scarecrows.

Chu Wanning looked at the five sacrifice-like people, and froze a little: "...this is...the gift you want to give me?"

Mo Ran was shocked, turned his head to peek at Chu Wanning's face, and after reading it, his heart beat like a drum, and he said quickly: "Master, no, it's not what you saw! I didn't do it!"

Before the words were finished, a soft rice cake spirit jumped down from the roof.

Gao Batian swayed his small tail swaying in bright blue lights, came out da da da, raised his head, flashing star eyes, stretched out two small claws and ran towards Chu Wanning: "God, Shenmu Xian Jun Jun Jun Jun!!"

However, before Chu Wanning was hugged, Mo Ran raised his hands around the creaking nest.Mo Ran almost collapsed, shaking it vigorously: "Gao Batian! What the hell is going on!"

"Huh?" Gao Batian didn't realize that Mo Ran's personality had switched again, and he said in a daze, "Is, isn't it the Ace Ace level human race you caught yourself? Come to exchange for the pastoral landscape water drop !"

"..."

Mo Ran's forehead twitched, and after a long silence, he finally understood.

He closed his eyes suddenly, wishing he could raise his hand to kill himself.

——What did he do all day yesterday! ! !

Ta Xianjun is competing with himself for favor again!

He was speechless here, and Xue Meng, who was tied to the wooden frame, was already mad, and shouted: "Mo Ran! You dog! What are you doing! You let me down!"

Gao Batian turned his head and blinked his small eyes, looked at Xue Meng for a while, and explained to Mo Ran: "This is what you did an hour ago, you caught five Aisi in total, I am afraid they will make trouble inside, So you just tied them all up after the capture."

Ink burning: "..."

Xue Meng is still yelling: "Master! Master save me!"

Chu WanNing flicked his sleeves: "...Look at the good things you have done!"

After that, he immediately stepped forward and untied the shackles of Stepping Xianjun for Xue Meng and the others one by one.

After everyone was released, Xue Meng rubbed his tied red wrist, extremely wronged and inexplicable: "Mo Ran! You, you, you, what the hell are you doing?!"

"That's right." Elder Tanlang was also angry, "Why did you catch us in this box?" After saying that, he glanced at Rice Cake Jing, "What the hell is this piece of tofu?"

Gao Batian with his hips on his hips said angrily: "Sarcasm! I have four years and Nian Gao!! No four tofu!"

Mei Hanxue and Xuanji didn't say a word, but their eyes were also asking about Chu and Mo's intentions.

Jiang Xi's face was very gloomy. He straightened his expensive and delicate robe sleeves, smoothed out the folds one by one, then raised his eyes, and said solemnly: "Both of you should give Jiang an explanation."

Mo Ran wanted to confuse the past, raised his hand and smiled: "Uh, this is just a misunderstanding, sorry..."

"Excuse me?" Jiang Xi sneered, "This embarrassment is so valuable."

"..."

He squinted his almond eyes and said bluntly: "Master Mo, do you know that I have a business to discuss with Fire Phoenix Pavilion today?"

"I, I'll just pay..."

"9000 million gold leaves, you pay?"

Ink burning: "..."

Xue Meng also became angry with embarrassment: "Didn't you say you were going to give me a surprise? I thought it was...it was..." It was a birthday gift for me-this is something I am embarrassed to say again, even in retrospect. Awkward.

Xue Meng finally said angrily: "What are you doing?"

Mo Ran was surrounded by a group of people to question Xingshi, and gradually he couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to keep apologizing.But these people themselves have a good relationship with them, they just want to ask for an explanation because they are provoked for no reason, but if they can't get an explanation, it is naturally endless.Mo Ranzheng didn't know what to do, and suddenly heard Chu Wanning beside him:

"Sorry, I didn't control him with another temper."

The landscape and countryside suddenly fell silent.

Only Gao Batian was excitedly walking around Chu Wanning with his little feet.

The ink burned back and said: "Master..."

"I will find a way to compensate for the delay, and I hope you will forgive me."

Xue Meng hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Master, Master, I don't mean that... I just feel strange..."

After speaking, he turned to look at Jiang Xi: "Hey! You, your 9000 million gold leaves can't be relied on my master, I, my master has no money..."

Jiang Xi: "..."

The world's richest man seemed to turn a deaf ear to Xue Meng's words. He stared at Mo Ran for a while, and his sharp eyes turned to Chu Wanning again.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw Mo Ran standing in front of Chu Wanning, and said anxiously: "Master Jiang, I will find a way to make up for it. Please don't embarrass my master today, first, first. Because... …because……"

Mo Ran hesitated, his voice gradually softened, and finally whispered: "Because today... today... is actually my master's birthday..."

Jiang Xi: "..."

"He never had a good birthday, so... I will try to make up for Zunzhu Jiang's loss. I can personally go to the Fire Phoenix Pavilion to apologize or something."

The young man stood between him and Jiang Xi, almost pitifully: "Just tonight, please Lord Jiang Haihan, is that okay?"

Today is Chu Wanning's birthday? !

This reason shocked everyone here.Xue Mengyou was so shocked that his face was like gold paper, his lips opened and closed for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.Chu Wanning didn't expect Mo Ran to tell the matter, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

In the end, Tanlang, who was not quite right with Chu Wanning, broke the silence. Hearing this, Tanlang put his hands on his chest and said, "Yuheng, no, it's your birthday, why did you send your disciples to arrest us all? "

"No, it doesn't look like it!" Gao Batian explained, and the little claw pointed to Mo Ran, "He grabbed, grabbed you, four, four, because you are human races of the four Ace Ace level, you can change it very well. A good magic weapon, come to decorate the pastoral mountain residence in Dianzeli!"

Xue Meng was surprised: "Take us for magic weapon?"

Mei Hanxue touched her chin and realized: "... No wonder every time a person comes in, the effect here will be increased. It turned out to be because of this."

Only Jiang Xi found it unbelievable, and threw up his sleeves angrily: "...Talking about love is really sick!" Staring at Mo Ran again, he made a diagnosis unceremoniously, "Mr. !"

Mo Ran smiled, and went to pull Chu Wanning's hand: "There is no cure for a long time."

Jiang Xi couldn't take it anymore, turned his head and held his hands, and was silent for a while, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Xue Meng looking at Chu Wanning eagerly, as if he was embarrassing that he almost missed the teacher's birthday as a disciple, and he was still doing it for You can't prepare a gift for Chu Wanning and blame yourself.

The boss in Jiang Xi's heart was impatient, and only felt that Xue Meng was really ashamed, but he was not easy to get angry, and he had nothing to do with Xue Meng. After a moment of silence, he finally said: "Forget it. It's only 9000 million gold leaves. "

Ink burning: "???"

Xue Meng: "???"

"There's no need to pay, the shoeshine is not enough."

Mei Hanxue: "..."

Chu Wanning: "..."

Xue Meng: "How dirty are your shoes?"

Jiang Xi turned around, his eyes were like lightning, and he said coldly, "Master Xue doesn't speak, no one treats you as dumb."

"you--!"

During the noise, I finally explained the whole story of this absurd farce, and Chu Wanning's birthday was finally known to these few people.Although in the end they all expressed that they would not tell this matter to the outside world, nor would they tell others when the birthday of Beidou Xianzun was, but since they had already gathered today, they naturally stayed to celebrate.

According to Xuanji, this is also fate.

Seeing the harmonious atmosphere of the crowd, Gao Batian felt that he had completed his appointment in the rice cake village, so he moved over happily, wanting to join in the fun.Unexpectedly, Xue Meng turned his head and stared at it:

"Mo Ran, is this the little monster you said you caught in the back mountain?"

The ink burned and said with a smile: "Yes."

Xue Meng touched his chin and looked at it carefully: "It is really made of osmanthus sugar rice cake."

Gao Batian flicked Lan Yingying's tail lights: "I, I, and I are the most beautiful cubs in our village!"

"Coincidentally, I'm the prettiest kid in the Lower Cultivation World."

Gao Batian: "Then let's make friends."

Xue Meng: "Then I will cook you up."

One person and one monster spoke at the same time, and the baitian froze, the little foot quickly took two steps back, paused for a moment, turned around and ran away: "Xue Meng is not four people!! Help!! The monk is a monster!! Ooooh Ahhh!!"

Xue Meng laughed, and finally reported his revenge for being caught and tied into a scarecrow.

In this lonely night, there are quite a few old friends gathered in the Xinxiangshicheng box. In terms of intimacy, they are not all close old friends with Chu Wanning, but as Xuanji said, it is probably a kind of fate.

That being the case, it's all here, and everyone is not tired of making such a fuss, so they just cook supper in this Xiaoyaoshan residence, light up fireworks, and sit around a table lively, under the moonlight. Have a drink.

The fresh fish is scooped up from Jinchi, the rice wind blows away the evening smoke, the corn is washed like pearls, and stewed in a pot.The sweet smell of food wafted away from the fields, the ink burned down the kitchen, the wok was heated up, and the stir-frying was very neat.

He turned his head and saw that Wan Ning was chatting with Xue Meng outside, Xuanji and Tanlang were helping to pick the fresh fruits of the monster clan, Jiang Xi was walking in the field waiting to eat, and Mei Hanxue was teasing the little monster playing the piano among the flowers, teaching them Kunlun tune.

The ink burns in a good mood.

Although he wanted to monopolize everything in Chu Wanning, but his master was so good, he wanted him to get a few more blessings and accompany him in twos and threes.Yesterday's self was also a mistake, so he fulfilled his wish.

Inside the box, there are peach blossoms, flowing water, mandarin fish fat, ink-burning and smooth fingers, put the white, tender and plump bamboo shoots on the desk, cut them into shreds, and cook them in hot soup with bracken. They are patiently handling the fresh fish Shrimp, the bamboo curtain behind him fell together, and Chu Wanning came in.

"Master, wait a little longer, it will be done soon."

"No hurry, I'll bring them some melons and fruits to the yard."

The ink burned and said with a smile: "Okay."

Chu Wanning went to the corner of the kitchen to fetch the pile of fresh and sweet fruits in the small bamboo basket.When I got there, I suddenly found that there was also a porcelain jar with a seal on it, and it was not embarrassing or embarrassing, and it was not too big or too small to write "Happy Birthday".

He took it off and looked at the strokes, it was obviously left by Ta Xianjun's personality.

Chu Wanning opened the sealed porcelain altar, but couldn't tell what was inside, and wondered: "This is...?"

Mo Ran came over and took a look, "Ah", and said with a smile: "Rouge pear blossom goose breast, is it really successful?"

"what is that?"

"It's a dish I came up with under another personality. It takes a lot of effort to make. First, marinate the goose meat with salt, then wrap it in lotus leaves and steam it in a kettle. Then, when the spring water is colder, put it in well water to freeze it. After freezing, seal it in an altar and brew it with white pear blossoms." He said, taking out the goose meat from the jar, and served the wine with a tangy aroma, cool and intoxicating.

"It looks like it's ready to go as soon as it's in the wish box." Mo Ran weighed the degree of pickling of the goose meat, and said with a smile, "It's not all bad things."

As he spoke, he put the fat and plump goose meat on the ginkgo cutting board, touched the plump goose breast with his fingertips, sliced ​​it thinly with a few knives, and sliced ​​the meat. The color of the fat goose is like rouge, and the meat is plump and tender.

Mo Ran thought for a while, and said to Chu Wanning: "Master, go to the small sauce cabinet and have a look, there should be a small sauce jar."

Chu Wanning went there and found a yellow-glazed crock pot with a seal on it. He still wrote five words awkwardly:

"I have my seat for the rest of my life."

Chu WanNing shook his head, but felt infinitely peaceful and gentle in his heart.

He handed the jar to Mo Ran, and watched him use a small bamboo spoon to scoop out a cold dish sauce that Mr. Ta Xianjun carefully prepared yesterday, and carefully poured it on the plated rouge goose meat. The sauce flowed down the goose. The texture of the meat is blurred, and when it collides with the fermented rice, it stimulates a strong and strange aroma.

Chu Wanning said: "How did you come up with such a dish?"

"You think it's too hot during the dog days. Once you didn't eat a few bites of the dishes I made... Do you remember?"

When he said this, Chu Wanning remembered it. It was indeed not long ago that Ta Xianjun patted his head to cook with great enthusiasm and cooked a table of delicacies.But he felt tired from the heat and didn't eat much.Although Ta Xianjun didn't say anything at the end, but in retrospect, he did look a little lost that day.

"I probably feel that I can't even take care of the taste of the person I like, so I'm sad." Mo Ran smiled and turned his head, his sleeves rolled up at his elbows, "So I thought about it day and night, and went to the restaurant outside to steal a teacher, and finally Come up with a dish like this."

He looked at the plate of preserved goose stuffed with rouge pear blossoms, and asked cautiously with some apprehension as if he was offering a treasure, and some expectation as if he was asking for credit:

"Will Wanning like it?"

Chu Wan was quiet for a while, then smiled.

He put away the two notes left by yesterday's Mo Ran, picked up this plate of rouge goose with crystal clear meat sauce, and walked to the kitchen hallway.Before taking the dishes out, he turned his head to the handsome young man standing by the stove and said, "...Thank you, Mo Ran."

No matter what kind of character, what kind of soul, past life or present life, thank you, thank you for still being here.

Thank you for the best birthday of my life.

In the past, I had a master, but the congratulations at that time were not sincere. In the past, you had a mother, but life was so poor that you couldn’t even have a full meal.

Now, all of this has passed, and I will always remember the day you were born——On that day in that year, I was still in the Buddhist monastery. people.

But every year in the future, I will be with you.

From now on, I will be with you.

The banquet is opened, it is not a luxury, but the craftsmanship of Mo Ran is extremely rare for others to taste.He was good at cooking, and this table was made for Chu Wanning's birthday banquet. Naturally, it was delicious. Even Jiang Xi, who was used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas, slightly opened his almond eyes, and looked at it in surprise across the wine table. The ink burns a glance.

It seems that Jiang Xi really wants to ask Mo Ran if he would like to go back to Gu Yue Ye as a cook with him, accompanied by a frightening salary price.

However, Jiang Xi is a smart person. After taking a look at Mo Ran looking at Chu Wanning, he swallowed the invitation back.He was a little disgusted, and thought that he would have to refine a medicine that could completely cut off the root of human affection in his lifetime.

It is too sick to talk about love, look at the case of Mo Ran, and you will know that if you are a good cook, your bright future will be delayed by love.

Forget it, I'd better eat a few more pieces of meat, I won't have a chance in the future.

Jiang Xi lowered his eyes calmly, and stretched out his chopsticks gracefully and quickly.

At the banquet, Xue Meng suddenly caught a glimpse of some small white shadows flashing in the mountains and fields. He thought he was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes and took a closer look, and couldn't help saying "ah"——

"A lot of rice cake essence!"

Those little monsters ran very fast, peeking between the bushes, field ridges, and rocks, conducting their interesting "human observation", but they didn't want them to see their appearance clearly, so they just waved the little blue lights on their tails , making a slight creaking sound.There is only the most beautiful Cub Cub Batian, who stands with his hips on a big tree that Xue Meng can't easily catch, and translates the demon language between grass and wild into human language.

Although, its official language is also very miserable.

"Shenmu Immortal, happy day!"

Xue Meng stared at it: "Is it the birthday?"

"I want you to correct me? I, I, I am proficient in human language! The nonsense, very earnest!"

Mei Hanxue laughed, and grabbed Xue Meng who was still trying to challenge Gao Batian: "You don't understand, it's really not easy to practice official Chinese, don't laugh at it. It's a cute little rice cake."

Xue Meng looked back at him again: "If you have something to say, don't pull me!"

During the excitement, there was a rice cake ghost on the opposite mountain that lit the Yaozu fireworks. The gorgeous fireworks exploded in the night, and in the sky full of stars, colorful flowers really scattered and blown down all over the mountains and plains.

Seeing this, Xuanji felt that the atmosphere was just right, and smiled at Chu Wanning with a drink: "Yuheng, happy birthday."

Chu Wanning faced such a battle for the first time, and he didn't know how to answer, but he replied stiffly: "You too."

Xuanji was startled, her eyes widened, she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

"Happy birthday." Greedy Wolf also snorted.

"...Thank you."

Mei Hanxue wanted to follow her wishes, but was dragged behind by Xue Meng, and rushed to say: "I come first, I come first! Master! I wish you good health, good health, peace and joy, and you must come to the top of death and life to see me often !"

"It will come naturally. Mo Ran has been thinking about your birthday for a long time, and he prepared it for you a month ago—"

Before the word "gift" was said, Mo Ran coughed and interrupted.

Chu WanNing: "...I didn't prepare anything."

With the ink burning on his forehead, Master Xin Dao really won't tell a lie, so it's better not to say it.

Jiang Xi also bowed his hands and said indifferently: "Master Chu, you will enjoy immortal blessings forever, congratulations."

Xue Meng pouted and hugged his chest: "What are you congratulating? You just give money."

Everyone said their blessings one by one, but Chu Wanning was a little embarrassed. He was really not used to it—no, it should be said that he didn't know how to face such a blessing.

After all, it has never been obtained.

At this moment, Mo Ran quietly held his slightly sweaty hand under the table, and Mo Ran secretly smiled in his heart. The master was really calm and calm, but his fingertips were trembling slightly.

He clasped Chu Wanning's hand tightly, interlocked his fingers, handed over all the tenderness in this handshake, and slowly calmed Chu Wanning's uneasiness.

Mo Ran looked at him, in the wind and wheat waves, under the starry night, in the rain of flowers and magnificent fireworks, solemnly said: "Ningning."

"..."

Mo Ran smiled, and the dark purple eyes carried the deep affection that has been brewed for two generations.

This morning, it is revealed in the splendor of the galaxy.

"I wish you... a happy birthday and good health for the rest of your life."

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After 30 years, the two worlds of mortals intertwined.

In the splendor of fiery trees and silver flowers, Mo Ran's eyes are bright and moist.his face