The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

It was night, and the two of them were lying on the spacious stone bed. The time under house arrest was really hard to bear. They had practiced their kung fu, ate their meals, and had nothing else to do.

Walking around, it's just such a big cave, Chu Wan's mind is calm, it's okay, but Mo Ran is different, he really feels like his days are like years.

"Oh, boring, boring, what are you playing? What are you playing?"

Chu night Ning closed his eyes and said: "Sleep."

"It's still early." Mo Ran glanced at the hourglass and shook his head, "It's very early."

Chu night would rather ignore him.

Mo Ran rolled a few times on the bed, and suddenly came to pull his face.

"Senior brother."

"..."

"Junior Brother~"

"..."

"Senior Brother!!"

Chu Wanning suddenly opened his eyes and said angrily, "What are you doing!"

Mo Ran brazenly took his hand and shook it back and forth: "Play with me."

"...Are you the younger brother or am I the younger brother?" Chu Wanning was furious, and shook off his hand, "Who will accompany you to mess around!"

Mo Ran smiled sweetly, really very shameless, he said: "Of course you are playing around with me. Otherwise, who else can be."

Chu Wanning: "..."

The hair band was removed from Mo Ran's head, a narrow red one, tied at both ends, stretched between Mo Ran's fingers, and wound into a unique knot.

After all, Chu Wanning sat up from the bed and asked without a good temper: "What is this? How to play?"

"This is flower rope. Girls play it more, boys usually don't play it, but didn't I grow up in the music workshop? There are many girls there, so I learned it."

"..."

"It's actually quite interesting. Look, you hook this thread to your finger... No, it's not this one, it's the little finger. Well, that's it. Then the thumb and index finger hook the two threads over there... ..." Mo Ran spoke in a slow voice, very patient and peaceful.

The candles were crackling, and the warm yellow halo reflected their figures, one big and one small, with their heads bowed intently around the red thread wrapped by the hair rope, and the expressions on each other's faces gradually became gentle gradually.

Chu Wanning's hand was stretched with a thread, and he circled the pattern under the guidance of Mo Ran, and suddenly made a mistake. When the red thread changed hands, he pulled it, and did not pull out a new style as expected, but pulled it back into the original shape , two simple steps.

He stared blankly, his hands still raised in the air, but he muttered with a puzzled expression: "Why did it fall apart? How could it be like this..."

"Haha, you made a mistake again."

"...come again."

"I won't come, I won't come." Mo Ran laughed, "It's boring to play one, change something else."

"No." Chu Wanning was not happy this time, and said solemnly, "One more time."

"..."

The two stayed in the cave for three days, and on the fourth night, Mo Ran prepared to cook some delicious food for Chu Wanning as usual.In the past few days, he has figured out some ways, his little junior brother and master are indeed from the same hometown, and their likes and dislikes of food are exactly the same.

What the Feathermen sent tonight was a hen and a few mushrooms.Mo Ran plans to cook a pot of fresh mushroom and chicken soup, and add some noodles that he rolled himself, the taste must not be too bad.

"Drink chicken soup at night?"

"Well." Mo Ran responded, and looked sideways at Chu Wanning.Although this kid is very talented in martial arts, but he is completely unable to find the way to turn the flower rope, but he is so stubborn that he just holds a hair rope in his hand when he has nothing to do. His stubborn appearance is also impressive. Can't help laughing.

The ink burned and said with a smile: "You sit by and play slowly, but I'm afraid that my soup is all stewed, but you haven't delved into the rope yet."

Chu Wanning snorted coldly, paused, and said lightly: "Is there any ginger slices in the remaining ingredients?"

"Let me see... Oh, there are, there are a lot of them. I gave a bunch of ginger yesterday."

Chu Wanning said with satisfaction: "Put some more in and go to the fish."

Mo Ran touched his chin: "Oh...should I put some goji berries?"

Chu Wanning's eyes brightened: "Is there?"

"Pfft. Of course not, I just think that you and the master taste really similar. He also likes to add ginger and goji berries to his soup."

"...Do you remember what he likes to eat?"

"Haha, yes, yes, I'm cute." Mo Ran didn't bother to explain much, he couldn't talk about his past and present with his younger brother, could he?So he followed the pole and replied, "I am a good disciple of 24 filial piety, but unfortunately the master can't see my pure heart, and admires me with every fist."

Mo Ran said casually, and began to process the poultry meat, so he missed Chu Wanning's expression perfectly, he quickly plucked the hair and removed the internal organs, and was about to boil water to remove the blood stains, when he suddenly heard the younger brother whisper: "He might not know."

"What?"

Seeing Mo Ran raise his head, Chu Wanning suddenly turned his ears red, turned his head and coughed a few times, and said, "I said you treated Elder Yuheng well, so he might not know."

"Oh, this, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I'm used to it, although sometimes I have delusional thoughts that he can talk to me like other people's masters, or occasionally know what he likes to eat like me. Same, it’s good to know what I like. But that’s all in the past. When I first started, I was blinded by his beautiful skin and thought he was a gentle person. Now that I think about it, it’s really... oh, His old man is unattainable and has many opportunities, how dare I get into his eyes, haha, ahhahaha."

When Chu Wanning heard the words, she was a little sullen, but when she thought about it carefully, although she cared about Mo Ran on weekdays, she did always put on a estranged posture, and her anger became embarrassing, so she bowed her head silently.After a while, I jumped off the bed and walked to Mo Ran quietly.

"doing what?"

"You have been cooking for several days, today's is simple, let me make it for you."

The ink burned for a moment, and then smiled: "Why did you suddenly have this idea? How do you cook? You can't even reach the stove. What's more, I am your senior brother. Since you have called me like this, how many meals What is food?"

Chu Wanning moved a bench over, stood silently on the bench, and looked at him stubbornly.

Mo Ran: "...what are you staring at me for?"

"See if I can get the stove."

"..."

"Elder Yuheng doesn't know what you like to eat, but I'm not as heartless as him." Chu Wanning said expressionlessly, "Go and rest, I'll cook for you."

Busy for a long time, Chu Wanning didn't let Mo Ran intervene. Instead, he held a kitchen knife to divide the hen's corpse with fierce eyes. His expression was focused and his technique was stiff. The scene was unbearable to look at.

Mo Ran originally wanted to help, but the bad temper of the younger brother is very similar to that of the master, and he hates being disturbed by others when he is focused on doing things, so after a few times of self-defeating, Mo Ran had to scratch his head and lie on the bed in a daze to rest up.

The chicken was finally out of the pot, Chu Wanning covered the mud cover of the soup pot, turned his head and was about to say something to Mo Ran, when he suddenly heard a soft sound from the door of the cave.

"Ah Ran, Junior Brother Xia, are you there?"

When Mo Ran heard the voice, he jumped out of bed suddenly as if struck by lightning. He rushed to the door, through the gap, first saw a featherman standing outside coldly, but when he turned his eyes slightly, he saw behind her , Shi Mo was all white, standing with a sad face, and couldn't help being overjoyed: "Shi Mo! You... why are you here?"

"I have something important to tell you." The teacher said, "The lord has received the report and has come to Taohuayuan. He is negotiating with the feather people at the moment. How are you, have you suffered these days?"

"I'm very good, I can eat, drink and dance." Mo Ran paused, then asked, "Where is Master? Where are others?"

"It is said that he is still in retreat and repairing, and has never come."

"Oh..." Mo Ran's eyes flickered, he sighed randomly, and muttered to himself, "It's fine if you don't come... It's fine if you don't come."

"But Elder Xuanji has arrived and said he is here to guarantee Junior Brother Xia." Shi Mo asked, "Junior Brother Xia is sleeping?"

The ink burned: "No, he is making soup. Brother-you come here!"

Chu Wanning put down the small bamboo fan that fanned the fire, walked to the door, looked at the two people outside, and there was no unexpected expression, and said lightly: "What's wrong?"

Before the teacher could speak, he heard the Yumin snort first, and asked: "Isn't it you who are at the top of your life and death? Your master said that he wants to protect you, and he is discussing with our immortal venerable."

"...my master?"

"Elder Xuanji."

"Oh." Chu Wanning paused, expressionless, "Very good."

The featherman curled his lips and said: "You two come out, all the lords have gathered in the Yinlu Pavilion, waiting to hear the two explanations."

Chu Wanning looked back at the chicken soup that was being stewed, and said, "I won't go, the soup is half cooked, and I can't leave. Mo Ran, you can speak for me."

Hearing this, the Yuman felt that Xindao was indeed a young child, and his speech was so unreliable, so he sneered and threatened him: "If you don't go, you will miss the opportunity to defend yourself. If you are sentenced to kill eighteen girls, That's going to kill people and lose their heads."

Unexpectedly, Chu Wanning was not afraid at all when he heard it, but instead looked indifferent, gave him a cold look, turned and left.

The teacher wanted to stop him, but Mo Ran smiled and shook his head: "Let him go, I will go."

"But Elder Xuanji came from afar, it would be rude if he didn't go to greet..."

Before Mo Ran could speak, he heard Chu Wanning say far away: "Brother Mo, please say hello to Master for me."

"..." I said so softly, and he was actually heard by him. Shi Mo couldn't help being a little embarrassed, cleared his throat, and when the feathermen opened the thorn bushes outside the prison, he pulled Mo Ran and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Chu Wanning turned back and stopped him: "Senior brother."

"Junior brother changed his mind and wants to go with me?" Mo Ran asked with a smile.

Chu night Ning Xiaoshou waved his sleeves and said: "I'm not going. I came here to tell you, remember to come back earlier, the soup will be cold when it's late, and it's not good."

The ink burned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay, then you wait for me."

"Well." Chu Wanning stopped talking, but he turned his head and concentrated on making soup when the ink burned far away and his figure disappeared around the corner.

Yinlu Pavilion is not far from the prison cave. On the way there, Shi Mo asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Ah Ran, you seem to be familiar with Junior Brother Xia these days?"

The ink burned and said with a smile: "Yes, I have shared weal and woe with him. Why, shouldn't the teacher be jealous of children?"

"……nonsense."

"Hahaha, Shi Mo, don't worry, my favorite is Shi Mo, and it won't change."

"...Don't talk nonsense anymore, I just think Junior Brother Xia is a bit strange..."

"Strange? Oh..." Mo Ran thought for a while, nodded and said, "He is quite strange."

"You feel it too?"

"Yeah." Mo Ran laughed, "Speaking at a young age is the same as adults all day long, and mana cannot be underestimated. In addition, the things I encountered in the illusion before are even more bizarre. I haven't had time to tell you. Do you know? I suspect that he and our master are distant relatives."

The teacher's eyes moved slightly, and asked: "How do you say this?"

"We saw a person in the illusion. He was the son of the prefect of Lin'an City 200 years ago. He was also surnamed Chu. He looked very similar to Master. He had a son with the same appearance..."

When I was about to talk about the key point, I suddenly heard a fierce curse in front of me. I looked up and saw that Xue Meng was striding forward with an angry face, and kept cursing in his mouth: "Beast! Beast! Shameless!" dog thing!"