Chapter 368

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He probably thought that he looked serious and oppressive when he raised his chin.

However, that was in the past, limited to Mo Ran's youth, when he was not taller than him.

Chu Wanning didn't know that if he did this again now, Mo Ran would only see the soft-lined jaw, the Adam's apple exposed after raising the chin, and the porcelain-white neck.

He was like a cat with a high self-esteem, and his weakest part was exposed under the wolf's lips and teeth, but he was so proud that he didn't know it. He thought he had frightened the wolf, but he didn't know that the wolf only wanted to take his throat. Sucking it between your mouth and tongue, licking and kissing it, and swallowing it into your belly.

Fool.

It took a lot of perseverance for Mo Ran to move his eyes away from Chu Wanning's chin. When he looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were a little deep and his voice was a little deep.

He smiled forcefully, being his gentleman and his Liu Xiahui, and said, "Yes."

Allen Chu didn't react and frowned: "What?"

"Pear blossom white."

Mo Ran exhaled calmly, suppressed the desire in his heart, and said hoarsely.

"Pear blossom white is also available."

Chu nightning: "…………"

"While walking on the road, I thought Master might want to drink it." Mo Ran said, "Fortunately, I bought it."

Chu nightning stared at the apprentice who was working hard to please him, and suddenly he couldn't say anything. He suddenly felt that his making things difficult was so boring, and his pretentious coldness was also so boring.

He finally slowly released his tense body, leaned his back against the old banyan tree, looked at Mo Ran back and forth, and then said: "Mo Ran."

"Um."

"You've changed a lot."

After he said this, I don't know why I saw a trace of uneasiness in Mo Ran's eyes, and then Mo Ran suddenly flashed his thick and long eyelashes and said, "Does Master like it?"

"..." Chu Wanning said, "I don't hate it."

Then he seemed to suddenly remember something, stood up straight again, raised his finger, hesitated in mid-air, and still landed on Mo Ran's waist.

The ink burned suddenly and trembled, not knowing why but looking down at Chu Wanning anxiously.

"I saw in the book that you had a fierce battle with the Yellow River." Chu night said, "The injury is here."

"……Um."

Allen Chu sighed inaudibly and patted Mo Ran on the shoulder: "You are very good now and can be called Grandmaster Mo."

"The apprentice dare not."

Allen Chu smiled slightly, poked his eyebrows with his fingertips, and then lowered his head: "Yes, running around disheveled all day long does not look like a master. Let's go, the sun has set, go back and rest early Well, what are you going to do tomorrow?”

Mo Ran thought for a while and said: "It seems that the rice is steamed and the rice cakes are to be made."

Allen Chu nodded and suddenly said: "Stop taking off your clothes randomly."

Mo Ran's face turned red: "Yeah."

"Take a rest when it's hot."

"good."

Chu Wanning thought for a while and said: "You must remember to bring a handkerchief. Don't always hang out with unmarried girls. Do you have a handkerchief?"

"...No." Mo Ran felt embarrassed.

"...Then what do you usually use to wipe your face..."

"...Sleeves." Mo Ran felt even more embarrassed because of his roughness.

Allen Chu was speechless and said after a while: "I will cut a piece for you then."

The ink-burning eyes suddenly lit up: "Did you give it to me?"

"Um."

Mo Ran was overjoyed: "That's great! When will Master go to cut?"

Chu Wanning frowned: "...I have to wait until this time is over."

"Then I... also want the one with crabapple flowers, is that okay?"

"……I will try my best."

After getting the promise, Mo Ran was happy all night, immersed in the joy of exchanging a handful of candies for a handkerchief, covering himself with a new quilt, tossing and turning happily unable to sleep.

For five years, he has been in pain and suffering.

This was the first time that he could not sleep because of joy.

His heart beat very fast and could not calm down for a long time. Later, he couldn't help it and sat up from the bed. His window was facing the window of Chu Wanning's room. He lay on the edge, and through the slightly opened gap, the tip of his nose was filled with the sweetness of the wilderness and countryside at night. In front of him was a small courtyard, and the candlelight opposite the courtyard.

Chu Wanning hasn't slept yet.

what is he doing?

Are you thinking about how to cut handkerchiefs, or eating the lotus root you brought him?

The ink burned and looked at the warm yellow light coming from the opposite window. He looked at it for a long time. Until the light on the opposite side went out and Chu Wanning fell asleep, he reluctantly whispered:

"Master, sweet dreams."

There is another sentence deep in his heart that he dare not say even if no one hears it.

Wan Ning.

Sweet dreams.

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[Small Theater] What do the four masters and apprentices use to wipe their sweat?

Cultural man Chu Wanning: Begonia handkerchief

Primitive Man Mo Weiyu:Sleeves

Beauty sister: Yu Chuan, how can a beauty sweat? No one will notice her sweating.

Birdman(…

…) Xue Ziming: The shameful handkerchief embroidered with the word [Xue Meng] was embroidered by Mrs. Wang for him, because he always lost the handkerchief, and it was convenient to embroider the name if he lost it, and someone else would send it back to him...

Chapter 140 Master, turn over

Borrowing the auspicious words, Chu Wanning had another dream that night, but unfortunately it was not a good dream.

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