[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 183 [English]

Chapter 183 Master, I’m done with spicy food

There was no one around. Mo Ran took him and took him to the alley behind Meng Potang. The alley was extremely narrow. When he went in, if there was another Mo Ran standing, there would be no more space left.

Chu Wanning held the peach and stared at him.

It was probably the continuous forbearance and restraint that finally made this vigorous man a little restless. He’s chest rose and fell slightly rapidly, and his dark eyes stared brightly at Chu Wanning, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold he in his arms.

“My peach-!”

It was too late, the plump and juicy fruit was knocked off, rolled into a corner and stopped moving.

“Master.” The man’s hot breath lingered in his ears, so tormenting and eager, but his tone was still clear and clear, with a hint of forbearance in it. His voice was slightly scorched by desire, but he still didn’t make any more moves.

He just hugged him, held him in his arms, and spoke in a low voice.

“I feel so bad.”

Allen Chu suddenly opened his eyes: “What’s wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?”

Mo Ran was startled for a moment, then laughed. He grabbed Chu Wanning’s hand that wanted to explore the temperature of his forehead, brought it to his lips, and kissed him.

Chu night Ning frowned and said anxiously: “If you are sick, you have to go see Elder Tanlang.”

“It’s useless to look at the winter pickles.” Mo Ran said helplessly, “Just look at the baby cabbage.”

Only then did Allen Chu react, and his face tensed up in an instant, and he became angry: “Who do you think is a cabbage?”

Mo Ran smiled: “I was wrong.”

After a pause, he stared at Chu Wanning with his moist dark eyes.

“But Master, I miss you.”

Chu Wanning was hugged by he and looked at by such a pair of eyes. The anger of being called “little cabbage” had nowhere to vent, and instead turned into a thin red at the tip of his ears.After a long while, he said: “…We just had dinner at the same table.”

“None of that counts.”

“…”

“Master, I just want to stay with you for a while. Every time you finish eating, you walk away by yourself. When you walk in the crowd, I can’t touch you…”

There was a slight hint of grievance in the man’s voice.

“Stay with me longer and don’t go back.”

Allen Chu’s cheeks became hotter and flustered as he read about him, not to mention that the breath on his body was so fierce, so powerful, and so eager. He was held tightly by him, and in the end, he couldn’t say a word.

Mo Ran murmured: “Master, let me hold you for a little longer…”

For the two of them, it is not that easy to be alone naturally at the top of life and death.Especially during this period, the number of visits from various sects increased significantly. Chu Wanning was often dragged out by Xue Zhengyong to make plans, so he had less time to gather together.

It was finally possible to sit close to each other when eating, but I always had to worry about the bustling crowd around me. I was afraid that if I was not careful, my sharp-eyed disciples would notice something strange. Therefore, since the confession, it has been extremely rare for us to even hold hands.

After restraining himself for so long, it’s no wonder that Mo Ran can’t bear it.

As the dusk deepened, more and more people came out of Meng Potang. A group of laughing and joking female cultivators walked past the alley and accidentally encountered the fire rat raised by Elder Xuanxuan. The little rat with a spiritual fire on its tail squeaked around, causing everyone to laugh. Chu Wanning became uneasy in such excitement, and he pushed Mo Ran.

“Get out.”

“A little while longer…”

“It’s time for someone to arrive in a moment, get out.”

After all, Chu Wanning is a person who is used to practicing Qing Dynasty. If he doesn’t give him any real color, he will not be confused even if he is confused.The ink burned and sighed, and as he wished, he loosened his arms holding him tightly. Allen Chu immediately walked out of the dark and narrow alley, and then looked back at him.

“What are you still doing there?”

Mo Ran coughed slightly, seeming a little embarrassed, and said: “Master, let’s go first, I will stand for a while.”

Chu Wanning was confused. Just when he was about to say something, he caught a glimpse of the handsome face that seemed to be a little red, and his bright black eyes were also flickering, like the anxious stars in the clear night sky.

He suddenly understood something, and his eyes moved down unconsciously. When he saw a certain part, his ears buzzed, and he felt as if he had been stung by a scorpion. He blushed and said, “You… you are simply…” Before he could finish his words, he suddenly flicked his sleeves and left angrily, as if green smoke was rising above his head.

Such evasive days have passed for more than ten days in a row. Even if Mo Ran, the tamed wolf, is docile, the blood in his bones is getting stronger and stronger, and there is a lot of meaning in it.Daily morning meditation and evening meditation, he stared at Elder Yuheng on the high platform, the desire in his eyes was uncontrollable and became more obvious day by day.

When you are madly in love with someone, you can’t hide your love even if you try your best to hide it.

Sometimes Xue Meng would be startled when he glanced at Mo Ran unintentionally. He looked at Mo Ran, and then at Chu Wanning. Fenghuang was so stubborn that he didn’t think about the wrong path, so he became more and more confused as he looked at it. He didn’t know what emotions were flashing in Mo Ran’s eyes.

Xue Meng only felt uncomfortable subconsciously, but he couldn’t tell where he felt uncomfortable.

One morning during morning practice, Xue Meng took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, so he lowered his voice and called Mo Ran: “Hey, let me ask you something.”

“What’s the matter?”

“Is Master sick?”

Mo Ran was startled: “Why do you say that? Where is Master sick? Why didn’t I know?”

“You don’t know?” Xue Meng touched his chin, “It’s strange, then why do you always look at he recently, and you always look caring.”

“…” After hearing what Xue Meng said, Mo Ran finally understood. He coughed lightly, lowered his eyes and said, “What are you thinking about? Don’t curse the master.”

“I didn’t curse he.” After a pause, he murmured, “Then why are you always staring at he?”

“You’re wrong.”

“I’m not blind.”

“You’re blind.”

“Am I blind? Then you are a dog!”

Two grown men in their twenties were arguing childishly. Chu Wanning heard something moving here on the high platform and looked at it coldly. The two suddenly shut up. They each lowered their heads and copied and recited the herbal medicine dossier under their hands, but their elbows were still touching each other and secretly competing with each other.Mo Ran and He pressed against each other for a while, then suddenly relaxed their strength and pulled away their hands without any warning.

Xue Meng used too much force and suddenly lost the obstacle on Mo Ran’s side, and fell directly onto Mo Ran with a clang.

Mo Ran clapped his legs and laughed: “Hahahaha.”

Xue Meng was so angry that he didn’t care about the quiet atmosphere around him and said in a loud voice: “You are shameless! You are cheating on me!”

“Mo Weiyu, Xue Ziming.” Seeing that his apprentice was going to be embarrassed again, Chu Wanning was a little angry, raised his phoenix eyes, frowned his sword eyebrows, and said in a low voice, “If you want to quarrel, go outside, don’t disturb everyone here.”

“Yes, Master.” Mo Ran immediately became calm.

Xue Meng also reluctantly stopped.But he was still a little angry, and felt that he had lost face a little bit by the fall just now. After thinking about it, he cut out a small piece of paper, wrote a few big words on it, balled it up, and threw it towards the ink-burning table.

“Crack.”

Unexpectedly, the ball of paper was thrown over the head, and a slender white hand picked it up from the open page. The teacher unfolded the crumpled paper in confusion and took a look at the words written on it.

——

“You’re just staring! Do you have any intention? Do you want Master to teach you his unique method?”

There is also a dog drawn below, with a heavy black cross.

Teacher: “…………”

After the morning repairs were dispersed, Xue Zhengyong found Chu Wanning and said that after several investigations in Linyi, it was determined that no one could live in it within five years due to the fire disaster. Therefore, the refugees brought from the upper realm now need to be placed in the villages and towns under the jurisdiction of the top of life and death.

“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 accommodate so many people permanently, so we should 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 there early. There are a lot of people to accommodate. Meng’er can’t figure out these daily necessities. I’ll ask Shi Mo to go with you. He can help.”

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 entrance of the village early in the morning, waiting for the arrival of the immortal kings at the top of life and death.The Ling’er girl is also there. She hasn’t seen her for a long time. She looks more and more beautiful. When she sees Mo Ran, she rushes to say hello to him.

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

“I won’t go. Fortunately, I didn’t go. If I ran to Linyi, I might even lose my life.” Ling’er patted her plump chest with lingering fear, “I’d better stay in the lower cultivation world first. The village is getting better and better these days… We used to long to go to the upper cultivation world, but this is the first time that we see people from the upper cultivation world coming to us. I won’t leave, I won’t leave.”

“That’s right.” Someone heard what she said and echoed, “Nothing can change. With Lord Xue here, maybe in ten or twenty years, people in the spiritual world will eagerly run towards us.”

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 emblem of Gu Yueye on it. He couldn’t help but be surprised: “This is…the medicine 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 come forward is obviously Gu Yue Ye, and it will not be the turn of the top of life and death. It will probably take hundreds of years for the lower cultivation world to rise.

After being busy for most of the day, in the evening, the food and clothing of the old Linyi residents were arranged, and the houses were cleaned up. The three masters and apprentices were ready to leave, but the village chief insisted on keeping them to eat together. In spite of his kindness, he refused, 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. We eat New Year’s Eve dinner on New Year’s Eve and watch plays on Lantern Festival, all in this 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, we couldn’t get up and change places, so the meal was very awkward. Everyone at the other tables were laughing and drinking, but at this table, everyone was silently moving their chopsticks, 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 stuffed buns filled with soup——!” The aunt held up a big tray with small steamer baskets piled on top, shouting in a loud voice, “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 with fresh mushrooms and meat, you have to 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 Wei Yu!”

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

Huh, it doesn’t matter anyway.

“Thank you, Mr. Mo Xian.” When it was brought to her table, she thanked her softly, her red lips tinged with crimson.

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.

The last two tables were not delivered. One table had Chu Wanning and the other had Shi Mo. The two had different tastes, so they did not sit together. Mo Ran sent it to Chu Wanning’s table first. Chu Wanning frowned and said: “Stop busy, the food is cold.”

When he sent it to Shi Mo’s table again, Shi Mo smiled and said, “Ah Ran is really skillful, thank you very much.”

“Haha, it’s okay. I just helped my aunt a little bit.”

Mo Ran said, turned around and turned back. The teacher thought he was going to get the bowl, so he made some empty seats on the bench and said: “Sit here, I just asked for an extra bowl at this table, you don’t have to go get it.”

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and said with a smile: “I will sit at Master’s table.”

“…When did you stop eating spicy food? Only people who don’t like spicy food go there.”

“Quit.” Mo Ran said.

The teacher was silent for a long time, his eyes were dark, but he suddenly smiled: “I’ve heard of people giving up alcohol, water, and leaves, but I’ve never heard of anyone giving up chili peppers.”

“Actually, it’s not a quit. If you don’t eat for too long, you don’t want to eat.” Mo Ran waved to Shi Mo and ran to the kitchen with a smile. “Go get the bowl. Sit down and eat obediently. If you don’t eat the soup dumplings, they will get cold.”

The author has something to say: Mo Ran: I want to quit spicy food.

Chu Wanning: Why bother yourself?

Junior sister: It’s useless for you to abstain from spicy food. You can’t learn from Master to eat sweets. He likes abnormally sweet things.

Xue Mengmeng: I don’t understand you gays. When you fall in love, you fall in love. Why do you involve my favorite pepper?

Pepper: Gua?