Article 496

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"The ones I brought back have already been settled in Wuchang Town, Fenghe Town, and Baishui Village. There are also those brought back by you and Ah Ran." Xue Zhengyong said, "Wuchang Town can't hold so many. Since people are here permanently, it’s better to take half of them to Yuliang Village, there is also a shortage of young people there.”

Chu Wanning said: "It is indeed more appropriate to place it in Yuliang Village."

Xue Zhengyong nodded: "Yuliang is not far away. You go early. There are a lot of people to be accommodated. Meng'er can't figure out these daily necessities. I asked Shi Mo to go with you. He can help. busy."

Chu nightning said: "...Okay."

For the villagers of Yuliang Village, Chu Wanning and Mo Ran are already old acquaintances. The village chief got the news from Xue Zhengyong two days ago, so he waited at the village gate early in the morning, waiting for the immortal kings at the top of life and death. arrival. The Ling'er girl was also there. She hadn't seen her for a long time. She became more and more beautiful. When she saw Mo Ran, she hurriedly said hello to him.

Mo Ran was a little surprised, but still smiled: "The girl didn't go to the cultivation world?"

"I'm not going. Fortunately, I didn't go. If I had run to Linyi, I might have lost my life." Ling'er patted her plump chest with lingering fear, "I'd better stay in the Lower Cultivation Realm first. This period of time in the village is also difficult." It's getting better and better... We used to long to go to the upper realm of cultivation, but this is the first time that we see people from the upper realm coming to us. We won't leave, we won't leave."

"That's right." Someone heard her words and echoed, "Everything is a matter of course. With Lord Xue here, maybe in ten or twenty years, people in the world of cultivation will be eager to go there. We’re running this way.”

The teacher said softly: "I have lived in poverty for hundreds of years in the lower cultivation world, but as the saying goes, there is a river on the other side and a sea on the other side. We will not be the only ones suffering all the time. Now it is time to live a good life."

As he spoke, he distributed the herbal ointment that Mrs. Wang asked him to bring to everyone. Mo Ran also took a jar and took a closer look, and found that there was actually the snake-shaped coat of arms of Gu Yueye on it. He couldn't help but be surprised: "This is... Medicines made by the Cold Scale Saint?"

"Well, Head Jiang sent someone to deliver it a few days ago."

After hearing this, Chu Wanning said: "Jiang Xi is better than Huohuang Pavilion in sending things. There are many ghosts and evil spirits in Sichuan. What is most lacking is panacea. If you send these, the Lord will accept them with smiles."

"Isn't that right?" Mo Ran murmured, "They are all elixirs refined by Cold Scale Saint Hands. To exaggerate, they are even flesh and bones of the living dead. Alas..."

"Alas" the second half of the sentence was left unsaid - alas, Jiang Xi is really rich.

Back then in Xuanyuan Pavilion, Chu Wanning bought only a few bottles of tapir scented dew, and the asking price was two and a half million. As a result, Master Jiang waved his hand and gave it to a carriage.

Mo Ran silently put the medicine jar back into the bag, sighed secretly, and thought to himself, the Confucianism Sect is indeed over, but the next one to show up is obviously Gu Yue Ye, it is not the turn of the top of life and death, what happened, the lower cultivation world is about to rise , I am afraid it will take another hundred years.

After being busy for most of the day, in the evening, the food and clothing of the old Linyi residents had been arranged, and the houses were tidied up. The master and the apprentice were ready to leave, but the village chief insisted on keeping them to eat together. , was so kind but disrespectful, so they followed the village chief to the ancestral hall in Yuliang Village.

The ancestral hall in the village always holds some important red and white events. The New Year's Eve dinner and the Lantern Festival performances are all held in the ancestral hall or in the courtyard outside the ancestral hall. On this day, many old people from the Shangxiu Realm came and would live in Yuliang Village permanently from now on, so the villagers prepared more than thirty banquets, cooked sheep and cattle, steamed rice and noodles, to entertain everyone.

The village chief actually remembered that Chu Wanning did not eat spicy food, so he specially arranged a table of light dishes and invited Elder Yuheng and some people in Linyi who were not used to spicy food to sit down.

Those people were rescued by Mo Ran and Chu Wanning. They had already known this cold immortal king when they were on Feihua Island, but they knew each other well. When they sat together to eat with him, everyone at the table was very nervous. Out of etiquette, they couldn't get up and change places, so the meal was very awkward. The other tables were laughing and drinking, but this table just kept their heads down and moved their chopsticks silently, and no one said a word.

Mo Ran was good at cooking and helped in the kitchen. When the last dish was served, he came out of the kitchen. There was a thin trickle of sweat on his honey-colored face, his eyes were bright, his nose was straight, and he was the most eye-catching handsome among the crowd.

"Here comes the steamed buns filled with soup——!" The aunt held up a big tray with small steamers piled on top and roared loudly, "There are them on every table, there are them on every table, twelve on each table, six with shepherd's purse and fresh meat. , six fresh mushrooms and meat, eat them while they are hot!"

Mo Ran smiled and helped the aunt pass the Xiaolong soup dumplings across the table.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo Xian!"

"Thank you, Xianjun!"

There was even a child who was familiar with Mo Ran and shouted: "Thank you, brother Weiyu!"

Ling'er's eyes circled around him and couldn't move away. Even though she knew that this man didn't like her and wouldn't like her, she still couldn't help but want to look at him——

Huh, it doesn't matter anyway.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo Xian." When it was delivered to her table, she thanked her softly with her red lips red.

Mo Ran smiled at her. It was a bright smile that did not dodge or carry any ambiguity. Instead, Ling'er, who had just wanted to take the opportunity to steal a glance, felt a little embarrassed and lowered his head in confusion.

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