[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 51 [English]

Chapter 51 My master… hahahaha

In the next three days, Chu Wanning’s face was not very good, and his temper was also very bad.

Elder Yu Heng had disgust written all over his face, and there was always a layer of gloom wherever he went. When the disciples saw him, they turned into birds and beasts and dispersed. Even Xue Zhengyong could feel the faint murderous aura around him and did not dare to talk to him too much.

Although Chu Wanning was unwilling to admit that he had any wrongdoings about Mo Ran, he still couldn’t help but feel angry and sour when he saw the affectionate look of the two apprentices in front of the wooden dummy.

He was a little disgusted.

Not only is it disgusting to others, but more importantly, it is disgusting to oneself.

Mo Weiyu and he are just masters and disciples. Whoever he likes to cling to and who he likes to get entangled with, what does it have to do with him?

Why do you throw the willow vine down if you don’t like it?If someone likes to be next to someone, what does it have to do with you?What’s bothering you?Chu Wanning, how come your mind is smaller than the tip of a needle!

…Okay, take ten thousand steps back, so what if he has those unspeakable desires for Mo Ran?He has always had the self-control and self-confidence that he is proud of, which is enough to restrain his heart and enough to strangle those terrible desires to death over time.

No one but yourself will know this shady feeling.

Except for the Acacia brocade bag dropped by the ghost emcee, and a section of black hair entangled with He and Mo Ran, nothing will be left.

Mo Ran will not know what he is thinking, just like Mo Ran will never know that at the bottom of the Jincheng Pool, the person who endured the severe pain and saved he was not Shi Mo, but himself who temporarily changed his mind with Shi Mo.

But what does this mean now?

Is it…jealousy?

This idea made Chu Wanning choked solidly.

For several months after that, he tried his best to avoid contact with Mo Ran. Apart from daily practice guidance, he did not do much communication.

In a blink of an eye, the end of the year was approaching. One day, Chu Wanning came back from the mountain to summon demons. As he walked to the mountain gate, snow suddenly began to fall in the sky.

Soon, the summit of life and death was shrouded in misty silver. Chu Wanning felt cold and afraid of the cold, so he tightened his clothes and strode towards the Danxin Palace.

There was a charcoal fire burning in the hall, and the firewood crackling and peeling in the copper basin made a clear and crisp sound.

Chu Wanning originally came to return his life to Xue Zhengyong, but the Lord was not here, and instead bumped into Mo Ran.

There is no one else in Danxin Palace. This is the first time Chu Wanning has been alone with him in several months, and he can’t help but feel a little embarrassed.What’s more, that absurd dream happened here.

Speaking of that dream, Chu Wanning actually did it over and over again many times. Every time the picture was clear and vivid. Chu Wanning would be entangled at first, but later he simply got used to it. Ink Ran in the dream was like a little lunatic, and he uttered wild words like a little lunatic. He didn’t care about counting Mo Ran’s eyelashes, one, two, three…

However, that dream always ended abruptly at a critical moment. After this happened several times in a row, Grandmaster Chu believed that he must have a noble nature and would not indulge in such dirty thoughts.

Thinking of this, Elder Yuheng, who had a fragile virgin heart, was finally able to regain some dignity.

However, the combination of Mo Ran and Danxin Palace still made Chu Wanning intuitively feel a little dangerous.

But the young man didn’t feel anything. When he saw he, he stretched his dark eyebrows and grinned: “Master, you are back.”

“…Hmm.”

“Are you looking for uncle? He went to his aunt’s palace. Aunt is feeling a little unwell, and he can’t leave. If you have anything to do, I’ll tell him.”

Allen Chu pursed his lips and said lightly: “No need.”

After saying that, he turned around to leave.

The ink burned but he called out: “Master, wait a moment.”

“How…”

He turned around as he spoke, but was caught off guard by Mo Ran’s outstretched hand, which touched his dark eyebrows.

Mo Ran wiped his face and said naturally: “Look at you, you are covered with snow.”

Chu Wanning was stunned.

As the young man muttered, he removed the snow for him, and took a white handkerchief to wipe his wet hair.

Chu Wanning is afraid of the cold and cannot catch a cold, otherwise he will easily get sick.

But this person never knew how to take care of himself. In his previous life, after Chu Wanning was placed under house arrest, he often liked to sit in the courtyard and watch the koi fish jumping around, and he didn’t even know it was snowing.

As a result, he often caught colds and fevers. After his spiritual core was decommissioned, the master became even weaker. One illness would often linger in bed for more than half a month, and even if he drank dose after dose of decoction, it would not necessarily make him better.

So when Mo Ran saw snowflakes falling on his eyebrows and shoulders, half melted and half frozen, he subconsciously wanted to dust them off.

However, with half of his hair wiped, he suddenly realized that such a behavior seemed too intimate. He suddenly raised his head and met Chu Wanning’s secretive red and phoenix eyes.

Chu nightning is staring at he: “…”

The ink-burning hand was retracted: “Ah haha, the disciple has transgressed, the master wipes it by himself, wipes it by himself.”

When he was embarrassed, Allen Chu felt relieved.

A dream is just a dream after all.

The disciple still has the same temperament as before, completely different from the guy in the dream who calls himself “me”.

Chu Wanning was silent for a while, took the burning handkerchief, took off his cloak, walked to the stove to bake his hands, and wiped the melted snow from his hair.

“When did you know you were transgressing?” The firelight reflected Chu Wanning’s face, he squinted his eyes and said, “Isn’t it always out of line?”

Mo Ran: “…”

No one spoke for a while. Chu Wanning finished wiping his hair, put away the towel casually, and gave Mo Ran a faint look.

“But then again, what are you doing here?”

Mo Ran hurriedly said: “Isn’t this the end of the year? The files that have been accumulated for a year need to be sorted out, I will help…”

Chu Wanning interrupted he: “I know there is a year’s files that need to be sorted out, but isn’t this Shi Mingjing’s business? Why are you doing it?”

Mo Ran: “…Master’s memory is really good.”

Chu Wanning was unmoved by this flattery: “Where is he?”

“He said this morning that he had some headaches, brain fever, and night sweats all over his body.” Seeing Chu Wanning’s eyes, Mo Ran said, “I’m sorry, Master, I advised him to stay in bed. Don’t blame him for being lazy.”

That kind of protection was like a sharp needle, which made Chu Wanning frown. Chu Wan was quiet for a while and asked: “Is he okay?”

Seeing that he didn’t blame him, Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief: “I just gave him medicine when I came out, and I left after seeing him fall asleep. A little cold, and it should be fine in two or three days. Thank you Master for your concern.”

“If I have anything to care about you, I’m just asking casually.”

Mo Ran: “…”

“Let’s go. Please tidy up.”

Chu Wanning said and walked away alone.

The top of life and death strictly prohibits disciples from doing things for each other. Mo Ran thought he would be punished by his master, but he didn’t expect Chu Wanning to let him go so easily. He didn’t react for a while, and stayed there for a long time. When everyone was almost far away, he suddenly came back to his senses.

People walked alone in the snow. Mo Ran picked up the umbrella leaning against the door and ran out in the snow.

“Master!”

“Master, wait a moment!”

Chu night Ning turned around, Mo Ran stopped in front of he, shook the snow on the umbrella, and opened it right above the two people.

“It’s snowing heavily, take an umbrella and go back.”

Allen Chu glanced at he: “No need.”

The ink burned the umbrella into his hand, but Chu Wanning felt tired and insisted not to. During the pull, the umbrella was pushed and fell into the wind and snow. When the strong wind blew, it suddenly floated several feet away.

Chu Wanning stared at the umbrella that fell into the snow. He looked at it for a while. This was originally a small thing. He wanted to be as indifferent as before and stay away.But suddenly I couldn’t move.

Just like a candle will eventually burn out, an ancient well will dry up.

No matter how patient you are, there will be times when you break down.

Chu Wanning turned around and waved his sleeves and said angrily: “Mo Weiyu, don’t mess with me? I’m not Shi Mingjing, I don’t need anyone to take care of me!”

As he spoke, a cluster of golden light suddenly lit up in his hand, and Mo Ran stepped back subconsciously, thinking that he was going to use Tianwen to slap people again. Unexpectedly, a golden spring rose in Chu nightning’s hand, forming a bright barrier in the air, and instantly covered the wind and snow around him.

Mo Ran: “…”

A barrier that blocks snow and rain…

Chu night Ning’s sword eyebrows were crossed, and his expression was cold: “Do you think I need an umbrella?”

He seemed to be really angry. He moved his fingertips quickly, and the light of the barrier changed from gold to red, from red to purple, from purple to blue, and from blue to cyan.

Each time the color changes, the effects of the barrier are completely different. Some are just pure snow protection, some can block the cold wind, and some can even turn the coldness of the snow into the warmth within the barrier.

These moves are too powerful. Of course, it is impossible for Chu Wanning to spend his spiritual energy to avoid the snow. This kind of angry show off skills is so childish that Mo Ran is even speechless for a while.

“Master, don’t be angry…”

“Which of your eyes saw that I was angry?!” Allen Chu’s face turned green with anger, “Get out of here!”

“Okay, okay, I’ll get out, I’ll get out.” Mo Ran glanced at the barrier above his head, “But don’t waste your spiritual energy like this…”

“Get out!”

Chu nightning waved his hand, and the barrier suddenly closed up and became a thunder, crashing in front of Mo Ran.

The ink was almost struck by the thunder and lightning summoned by Chu Wanning. It was rare for him to care about the other party with kindness, but he received such a reaction. He was a little angry for a while. When he was about to speak, he looked up and saw Chu Wanning standing in the snow. His face was pale, but his eyes were a little red.

Mo Ran was stunned: “You…”

“You and I are just masters and disciples, so why should we be concerned? Take your umbrella and get out of here.”

Mo Ran was startled and suddenly understood.

“Master, that day at the martial arts field, I was talking to Shi Mo. Are you…”

heard it.

Chu Wanning didn’t speak, turned around and left.

This time, Mo Ran didn’t call him again, and he didn’t look back.

Halfway through, he suddenly couldn’t help but sneeze. Allen Chu’s footsteps froze, and he walked faster, as if he was angry, but also as if he was running away.

From the beginning to the end, Mo Ran stood in the vast snow, staring blankly at He’s back until he disappeared, not knowing what he was thinking.

As soon as Chu nightning returned to Honglian Water Pavilion, he fell ill.

Although he can use the barrier to avoid rain and snow, this person is always very lazy when it comes to his own problems, and he is not willing to waste spiritual energy.Otherwise, when it rains on weekdays, he would not just walk around with an oil-paper umbrella like an ordinary person.

After sneezing a few times in succession, a headache and a fever came to my door.However, he had been ill for a long time and had become accustomed to the cold. He took some medicine, washed and changed his clothes, got into the quilt and fell asleep.

Perhaps because of the cold wind, the nausea that Jin Chengchi had been having since his injury became particularly vivid this night. He slept in a daze all night, his whole body soaked in cold sweat, and his body was as hot as a furnace.

At noon the next day, Chu Wanning woke up vaguely. He opened his eyes and lay in bed for a while, then slowly jumped out of bed and prepared to put on his shoes.

Then, he froze.

He suddenly found that his boots had gotten a lot bigger as the night passed…

Take another closer look.

Chu nightning: “…………”

…………

No matter how calm Elder Yuheng was, he could not bear the shock.

It’s not that his boots are getting bigger.

Allen Chu stared blankly at his hands, his legs, his bare feet, and his shoulders exposed from his slipped clothes.

Did you… become smaller????

The author has something to say:

Small Theater (This is an adapted version of an old online joke~)

Xue Meng: I’m going to test you, bitch. What should you call a cold master when you see him?

Mo Ran: Your Highness.

Xue Meng: What should you call an angry master?

Mo Ran: Your Majesty.

Xue Meng: What should I call the Master who has shrunk in size?

Mo Ran: Come, brother, give me a kiss (^▽^)

Xue Meng: If you fail, get out.