Article 355

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"..." Chu Wanning narrowed his eyes, "It says, help the villagers in Yuliang Village with farming."

"can not you do it?"

"..."

Xue Zhengyong opened his eyes wide: "You really don't know how?!"

Chu Wanning was a little embarrassed by his question, so he got angry and said: "Isn't there anything normal, like exorcism and exorcism?"

Xue Zhengyong said: "It has been relatively peaceful recently, and there is really no evil anywhere. Oh, Ran'er will go with you anyway. At worst, you can just sit and rest and let him do hard work. Young man, harvest some rice." Raising some grain is no small matter."

Allen Chu's dark eyebrows were deeply furrowed: "Since when did the Peak of Death and Life begin to take on such trivial matters?"

"...I've always answered it. When Grandma Wuchang Town's cat climbed up the tree and couldn't get down, Shi Mo picked it up. But there were more difficult things in the past, and I didn't bother you with the simple ones." Xue Zhengyong He said, "Didn't you just wake up recently? Originally, I wanted others to do it, but I don't think you can stay idle."

"Then I don't...want to cut the rice." Chu Wanning changed his tone and didn't say "I don't know how to cut the rice."

Xue Zhengyong said: "I told you to let Ran'er help you, so just go out and relax and take a walk."

"If I don't accept the mission, I can't just relax and take a walk?"

"That's true." Xue Zhengyong scratched his head, "But Yuliang Village is close to Caidie Town. The sky leaks there were repaired by Ran'er. After all, he is not as good as you. Why don't you stop by and see what's there? There are areas that need reinforcement.”

He said this, and Chu Wanning finally felt the need to go, so he said nothing more, collected the letter of entrustment, and turned around and left the Danxin Palace.

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Chapter 135 Master steals his master

Yuliang Village is a very small village. The people living in the village are quite old and there are not many young people. Therefore, every year when farming is busy, the Immortal Lord from the Peak of Death and Life is invited to help.

This kind of commission that has nothing to do with religious matters would never be accepted by other immortal sects, but Xue Zhengyong and his eldest brother started from scratch and have been used to a hard life since they were young. It is said that they grew up eating hundreds of meals, so Not only could he not refuse the old tenant farmers' requests, but he also took them seriously every time and would send his disciple Haosheng to complete them.

The village was neither far nor close to the summit of life and death. Walking there was too troublesome, and riding a carriage was too pretentious.

So Xue Zhengyong prepared two good horses for them. Chu Wanning went down to the mountain gate and saw Mo Ran standing under a tall maple tree. It was already late autumn, the forest was gradually dyeing, the maple leaves were red, and the wind One day, the branches covered with frost and leaves are as bright as brocade, and they are like red carps jumping around.

Mo Ran was holding a black horse rope in his hand, while another white horse was rubbing his cheek affectionately. He was teasing them with a handful of alfalfa flowers. When he heard the footsteps, he turned around and happened to meet them. A red leaf fell lightly, and the ink burned among the flowers and leaves, looking up and smiling.

"Master."

Chu Wanning's footsteps slowed down and finally stopped on the last few steps.

The sun shines through the lush branches and leaves, soaking into the moss-covered stone steps. He looks at the man not far away. Perhaps because he has to do farm work, Mo Ran is not wearing the disciple uniform of the Peak of Death and Life today, nor is he wearing any clothes. The white robe I wore when I came back.

He was wearing a black cloth with hand guards around his wrists. It couldn't be simpler, but he had a slender waist, long legs, and broad shoulders. He looked in great shape, especially at the chest, because the collar of the cloth was low and could be seen. To the firm and tight chest muscles, the honey-colored skin rises and falls with her breathing.

If Xue Meng's way of dressing in silver and armor is called bright coquettishness, it is like a peacock spreading its tail, and the ink is burning like this, it is a dull coquettishness, an innocent coquettishness, a reckless and pure coquettishness - in a word, I I am an honest person, never teasing, and I can do nothing but work hard.

"..." Allen Chu looked at him back and forth several times before speaking, "Ink Ran."

"Huh? What's wrong, Master?" The strong man asked with a smile.

Chu Wanning was expressionless: "With the collar so open, are you cold?"

The ink burned slightly, and then he felt that the master was caring about him, and he was very happy. He put the alfalfa back into the horse straw basket, clapped his hands, and ran up the bluestone steps in twos and twos, standing tall and handsome in front of Chu Wanning In front of him, before Chu Wanning could react, he caught Chu Wanning's wrist.

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