[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 127 [English]
byChapter 127 Master, slide carefully
Chu Wanning did not ask, and Xue Zhengyong did not mention it.
The Lord at the top of life and death was a little drunk, he was dizzy, and his speech was not smooth.
He suddenly came closer, stared at Chu Wanning and said: “Yu Heng, you are not happy.”
“No.”
“You’re angry.”
“No.” Chu Wanning said.
“Who made you unhappy?”
Allen Chu: “…”
Ask?
If you ask, you will feel much happier. Maybe what Mo Ran said was not that he would come back tonight at all. Maybe he said that he would try to come back tonight, but Xue Zhengyong made a mistake when relaying it, or Xue Zhengyong remembered it wrong…
Chu Wanning glanced outside the door from a distance, the night was dark.
The banquet is about to break up and the table is about to get cold.
On the first day he came out of seclusion, Mo Ran did not come back.
All the disciples in the Peak of Death and Life were gone, even those he couldn’t name, or even people he had never seen before, except he.
Without he, the feast is incomplete.
There are so many crab meat and lion heads, sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus root, and pear blossom white fragrant snow wine that I can’t even fill them.
Chu night Ning closed his eyes and suddenly heard a disciple making noise in the distance near the main entrance hall of Meng Po Hall.
“Ouch—! Look! What’s that outside?”
“What is that in the sky!”
More and more people gathered, and everyone in the room heard the crackling bustle and the loud spring thunder.
People walked out of their houses and stood on the grassy lawn in front of Meng Po Hall, looking up at the fiery trees and silver flowers that stayed up all day long, and the stars and rivers shattered into dots of fireflies, blooming magnificently in the sky and scattering.
“Let’s set off the fireworks!” The young disciples beamed with joy, their young and immature faces illuminated by the flickering firelight, and the stars in the sky were reflected in their eyes.
“It’s so beautiful. I’ve never seen such big fireworks, not even during the Chinese New Year.”
Chu Wanning also slowly walked out of the hall, he was not in a good mood, even though Xue Zhengyong had prepared such a brilliant fireworks event, he was grateful, but he still couldn’t get rid of the dullness in his heart.
“Whoops——”
A sharp whistle pierced the clouds and the moon.
He raised his head slightly, and a stream of golden-red light shot into the sky like an arrow from a string.
So beautiful.
If that person is also there…
“Thump!”
When that dazzling star rose to the same level as Wu Gou, it exploded with a bang. Thousands of crystal golden lights gathered into a stream, so that the Milky Way lost its color and the Moon Palace lost its light.
The fireworks are like a begonia tree blowing down like snow, like the sparkling waves of a vast expanse of river.Allen Chu slowly closed his eyes in such a bright and lively atmosphere.
“Disciple Mo Ran, I congratulate the master on his release from seclusion.”
Suddenly someone said this behind him, the words were clear and like needles.
Chu night Ning suddenly trembled slightly, like a thorn in his back or a charcoal fire in his throat.He’s heartbeat stalled, his blood flowed freely, he couldn’t breathe, and he suddenly looked back——
Behind him stood several disciples who had just walked out of Meng Potang. They all looked at the sky in surprise, and someone read this.
Gradually, there is no longer the same person.
Everyone felt it was new. The young disciples, male and female, standing alone or in groups, all looked at the glorious night and read out this sentence.
Disciple ink burns.
Congratulations to Master on his release from seclusion.
The gentle sounds are like the tide, like the murmurs in a dream, and the firm words are like the rocks, like the mountains.Chu night Ning suddenly raised his head, and the fireworks in the night sky were flowing and flashing due to spiritual power, forming this sentence with such a brilliant and huge formation.
The fireworks condensed into a grand river tide that could be seen hundreds of miles away, and the colorful stars seemed to be rushing towards him across thousands of mountains and the past in the long night of Weiyang. The joy, sadness, longing and guilt of that person also rushed towards him in this long night of Weiyang.
He felt that he suddenly became a driftwood in the sea. The sea water was his eyes when he suddenly hugged him in the underworld and in front of the Ghost King’s Palace. They were tender, fiery and decisive.
he has nowhere to escape.
Surrounded by that person’s murmur, that person’s laughter, that person’s affection.
Chu Wanning didn’t want to care about what kind of affection it was, master and apprentice, or something else.
Just being affectionate is enough.
Mo Ran still didn’t have time and came back before the dinner.
Even if we are covered with stars and wearing moon, even if we run non-stop, there is still a long way to go.
Fortunately, there are also communication fireworks made by Elder Xuanxuan in the backpack. They are used in case he is sick outside. They are ingenious. You can concentrate your spiritual power to write on the paper, put it into the shaft and light it. Then the written words can be set off into huge fireworks, even if they are far away, they can be seen from the top of life and death.
This firework costs thousands of gold and is extremely difficult to make, but Mo Ranhun doesn’t care, he just asks his master not to be angry.
Even if we are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, even if the years are flooded.
He also wants Chu Wanning to hear this sentence.
“Disciple Mo Ran, I congratulate the master on his release from seclusion.”
Two hours later, the banquet dispersed.When we returned to Honglian Water Pavilion, the night was already deep.
Chu Wanning smelled of alcohol and felt uncomfortable. He wanted to take a bath, but the weather had turned cold. The lotus pond in the Red Lotus Pavilion was too cold. He took a bath yesterday and almost didn’t freeze his body.He thought for a while, went back to the house, picked up a few changes of clothes, a wooden basin, and walked to the Miaoyin Pond.
Miaoyinchi is a bathhouse shared by the whole sect. He only took a bath here in the first few months after arriving at the summit of death and life.
It was already very late at this time, and few people would be bathing inside.Chu nightning raised his hand, lifted the Xige shower curtain and walked in.Many places in the Summit of Death and Life have been renovated, but the Miaoyin Pond has remained unchanged. It is surrounded by high walls of black tiles. When you step into the door, you must first pass through a corridor with floating gauze curtains. When you reach the end, you will see six narrow wooden steps painted with tung oil varnish.
Everyone who goes to take a bath will take off their shoes and socks before walking down the wooden steps, so just by looking here, you can tell how many people are soaking in the pool.
Chu Wanning also paid attention when he took off his shoes and socks, and found that there was only a pair of boots here. The boots were quite big and a little dirty, but they were neatly placed in the corner and were not thrown around because the place was empty.
Chu Wanning thought, who is it?Come take a shower so late…
But he didn’t think much, he walked down the steps with his bare feet holding the small wooden basin in his arms, brushed aside the last curtain blocking the end of the walkway, and went down to the yard.
The courtyard is filled with mist and steaming clouds. There is a huge hot spring pool here, which undulates according to the terrain, creating a very wide waterfall, making a rumbling sound.The hazy hot air and dense white smoke stretch out the tender waist from the pool, rise gracefully into the air, and disperse into every corner and every inch of crevice.
Because the fog is so heavy, everything here is actually blurry. People have to be very close to see each other’s faces clearly.
Chu Wanning walked on the smooth rain flower stone path, passed through the overlapping and heavy peaches, and came to the nearest bathing entrance.There are low shelves made of bluestone, which are specially used to store changing items.He put the small tub and robe on top, then took off his clothes and slowly walked into the pool.
So warm.
he couldn’t help but sigh with satisfaction.
If he didn’t want to crowd the bathhouse with so many people, and he didn’t want to take a bath in the middle of the night every day, he would really feel that the Red Lotus Pavilion was cold and crude.
After all, Xue Zhengyong is a person who considers every detail carefully.The Miaoyin Pond was built by He. There are flowers on the edge of the pond, which bloom all year round, and a waterfall at the end for washing.If you are tired of soaking, you can lie down in a small wooden pavilion next to it and use geothermal pebbles to press the meridian acupuncture points.
Compared to the stupid bath I took in a hurry at Honglian Waterside Pavilion yesterday, this place was so comfortable.
Chu Wanning forgot for a moment and became a little happy. Seeing no one around, he stretched out his slender figure and swam straight to the waterfall.
“Wow!”
He just emerged from the water, wiped his face, and had a faint smile on his lips. He suddenly saw a man close at hand with his back to him, taking a shower under the fierce waterfall. The sound of the waterfall was so loud that Chu Wanning was so close that he didn’t hear the movement of the other person.
I’m afraid that if he had floated up a little later and continued swimming forward, he would have been able to touch the man’s legs with his fingertips.
Fortunately, he got up from the cliff and didn’t run into anyone, but the distance was still so close that it was a bit rude and rude.He was almost standing behind the man. The man was very tall, much taller than Chu Wanning. His skin was tanned with honey and looked very wild.The shoulders are broad and straight, and the shoulder blades sway with the movement of the arms, like golden mountains, containing destructive strength.
He’s muscles are not exaggerated, but they are strong and well-proportioned. The water rushes against He’s body. Some of the water strands gather into streams on the masculine and wide field, and some splash around. Some seem to be obsessed with this body, willing to turn into a thin layer of water covering He’s body, and are inseparable from He.
Chu Wanning is a person who is used to being cold. Where has he seen such a hot body? His ears immediately turned red and he turned around to leave.
But whether it was because the bottom of the pool was too slippery or because he was a little unsteady on his feet, he stumbled and fell into the pool, causing a big splash!
“Ahem!!”
This time, Allen Chu’s face turned red with embarrassment. Because of the panic, he choked on several mouthfuls of water. Thinking that the water was the bath water of the guy behind him, he was even more angry and disgusted.
He, the dignified Elder Yuheng, how could he——
Suddenly, a smooth, strong hand held he, and Chu Wanning, who was hurriedly losing his face, pulled up from the rushing water. The man was obviously shocked by the movement of he.
“Are you okay?”
The man grabbed he’s arm and spoke in a low voice. The height difference between he and he was just right for the man to lower his head and speak. His breath brushed against Chu Wanning’s ears, “The rocks here are very slippery, so be careful.”
Chu Wanning’s ears turned redder. He could almost feel the man’s chest behind him, a short distance away, ups and downs. When he was lying down, he was merciful and spared his life, but when he got up, he was so tense that he almost touched his back.
Chu Wanning felt ashamed and angry for a while. When had he ever been in contact with people like this?
Suddenly throwing away the man’s hand, Allen Chu’s face was gloomy, but his eyes dodged: “I’m fine.”
The sound of the waterfall was very loud, and Chu Wanning’s voice was washed out unclearly.
But for some reason, when he heard he speak, the man was shocked and froze. He raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn’t have the courage to say it…
After hesitating, Chu Wanning had already walked a little further away, stepped forward, or hid under the curtain of lively water that filled the sky.
The author has something to say:
The small theater comes from an old joke, scratching the head
Mo Ran: Well…the title reminded Master to be careful when he slipped. Why did Master still slip?(laughing)
Allen Chu: …Don’t you want to be careful?
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