Chapter 363

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Xue Meng: I can’t do anything, I’ll probably die.

Teacher: It is easier for someone who sells counterfeit medicines to make money, but he has a good conscience and may not be able to bear it, and will probably go bankrupt in the end.

Ye Wangxi: Police.

Mei Hanxue: ...Duck King.

Nangong Si: The manager of the pet shop, or if that’s not possible, the manager of the pig farm can also be used.

Chapter 138 Master is afraid that he wants to tease me to death

Chu Wanning raised his eyelids, glanced at Mo Ran with a salty look, and said: "I'm looking for you."

"...Ah? Who can find me at this time?" Mo Ran only had Chu Wanning in his eyes at this time. He had long forgotten what he had said and done to the people in the village during the day.

"The one who sings during the day." Chu Wanning wrote lightly, "The most beautiful girl in the village."

"Really... Why do I feel that the girls in this village all look similar..."

When Allen Chu heard what he said, he didn't speak at first, and then said: "I haven't seen you for five years. When did you become blind?"

"..."

Chu Wanning's tone was calm, but when Mo Ran raised his eyes, he saw a smile in his eyes, and he seemed to have some leisure, joking with him. Mo Ran couldn't help but feel flattered, and his mood suddenly became brighter.

The girl named Ling'er held a cloth bag with green background and white flowers, and shouted with all her strength towards the room where Mo Ran was: "Mo Xianjun, Mo——"

"I'm here." A man's deep voice suddenly sounded behind him. Ling'er turned around and saw Mo Ran lifting half of the curtain, leaning against the door and smiling at her, "Girl, what's the matter with you so late?"

Ling'er was first frightened, then delighted, and immediately came over to him: "Fortunately, Xianjun is not asleep yet. This is for you. I asked Third Aunt for it. I told you at noon. You... you take it and use it." Take a look." She said and handed him the cloth bag in her arms.

Mo Ran opened it and saw three small clay pots inside.

"This is?"

"Herbal ointment." Ling'er said enthusiastically, pointing to her cheek with a smile, "In the field at noon, you said you were bitten by a mosquito..."

"Ah." Mo Ran suddenly realized it, and then felt a little embarrassed. The girl actually believed the reason he gave casually, and actually sent him herbal ointment, which made him feel a little ashamed.

The villagers in Yuliang Village are too simple...

"But the bite shouldn't be severe." Ling'er suddenly stood on tiptoes, looked at Mo Ran's face seriously, and smiled brighter, "I can't see any mosquito patches."

Mo Ran coughed: "After all, he is a cultivator..."

Ling'er put her hands on her hands and smiled and said, "You people are really interesting and very fun. If I had talent, I would also like to become an immortal, but it's a pity that I am not lucky enough."

The two chatted for a few more words, and Mo Ran thanked her, took the herbal ointment and returned to the house. Allen Chu had changed his position and was sitting at the table, flipping through the books left by Mo Ran. When he heard the movement, he looked up at him again.

"Herbal ointment." The ink burned sternly.

Allen Chu said: "Are you really bitten by a mosquito? Come over and let me take a look."

The color of the ink-burning face under the light was like honey, slightly darker, but it made the eyebrows more heroic. Allen Chu stared at it for a while and asked: "...Where is the bag? Where is it?"

Mo Ran scratched his head in embarrassment: "The thick skin has disappeared a long time ago." He said, putting three cans of cool herbal ointment on Chu Wanning's table, "I don't need these, Master. Leave it on, you’re more likely to get bitten by mosquitoes.”

Chu Wanning was noncommittal and just said: "It's a golden sore medicine and a herbal ointment. Why don't I open a pharmacy if I go on."

Mo Ran rubbed Ying Ting's nose and smiled, his smile was very subtle and honest. Allen Chu looked at it, reached out and poked his forehead, and said: "It's late, go back to your room and sleep."

"Well, sweet dreams, Master."

"Sweet dreams."

However, that night, the people lying in the two old thatched huts in the small courtyard that could be walked ten steps apart were different from what they wished each other. None of them fell asleep. They were all tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Of course, Chu Wanning didn't need to say much. He felt that the soles of his feet were still numb, and he could feel the fine calluses burning on his fingertips, rubbing against himself.

What Mo Ran thought was much more complicated. He tossed and turned, resting his head on the crook of his arm, and kept clasping the seams of the bed, repeating in his heart: Master is a god or an immortal, he is noble and does not eat the fireworks of the world, no matter what happened in his previous life. What, in this life I will never be confused again, I will never bully others, I will never mess around...

What's more, there are still teachers who are ignorant.

That's right, you should think more about Teacher Mei - Teacher Mei...

Suddenly I felt even more uncomfortable.

In fact, ever since he returned to the pinnacle of life and death and saw Shi Mei again, he had always felt that he didn't have much enthusiasm for Shi Mei.

Loving and protecting Shimo seems to have become a habit that requires no thought. He does this all the time, but what happens next?

Facing the teacher five years ago, Shang felt friendly, but facing the handsome and handsome man five years later, Mo Ran felt a little strange in his heart.

This strangeness made him at a loss. Suddenly he didn't know what was happening to him and what to do.

The next day, Chu Wanning got up early.

When he walked outside, it happened that Mo Ran also raised the curtain and came out, and the two met each other.

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