[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 56 [English]

Chapter 56 I’m making dumplings

When Mo Ran was asked this question, his expression was a little startled.

Did I miss him?

Although the grievances in the previous life were deep and irreconcilable, Chu Wanning had never done anything to feel sorry for him in this life. Instead, he protected each other in adversity time and time again, and he ended up in pain.

After a long while, he slowly said: “Well… he was injured several times, all because of me…”

Chu nightning heard he’s statement, but felt a little warm in his heart. He was about to say something to Mo Ran, but he heard he said the second half of the sentence.

“This is too much kindness. I just hope that I can help him get better soon. I don’t want to owe him too much.”

The warm thing in my heart seemed to be dead, motionless, and turned into ice.

Chu Wanning was stiff for a while, and then he felt that he was ridiculous.

Mo Ran has long said that it is nothing more than a master-disciple relationship. It is he himself. If there is a little hope, he will throw himself into the flames in a daze. It is no wonder that others are burned to ashes.

Chu Wanning smiled. The smile must have been very ugly, and he was disappointed.

“Don’t think too much. Since you are his apprentice, you don’t owe anything. Everything is done willingly by him.”

Mo Ran turned his eyes and looked at him: “You, at a young age, always imitate adults with a straight face.” Then he rubbed his head with a smile.

Chu Wanning was rubbed by he. He smiled at first, but then slowly his eyes filled with water. He looked at the bright and young face in front of him and said softly: “Moran, I won’t play with you anymore, you let go.”

The tendons in Mo Ran’s head were too thick, and he never noticed the strangeness in his expression.What’s more, he was used to laughing like this with “Xia Si Ni” on weekdays, so he still pinched Chu Wanning’s smooth cheeks like a child, gently raised the corners of his mouth, and made funny faces.

“Pfft, why are you so angry again, little junior brother?”

Allen Chu looked at the childish child in the other person’s eyes, and the smile he made was so ugly, like a sad and ridiculous monster.

“Let go.”

He didn’t notice it, and teased him as usual: “Okay, okay, don’t be angry anymore, don’t say you are like an adult from now on, okay? Come on, make peace, and call me Senior Brother~”

“Let go…”

“Be good, call me Senior Brother, and I’ll buy you some sweet-scented osmanthus cake later.”

Allen Chu closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice finally became hoarse.

“Mo Ran, I’m not joking. I really don’t want to play with you anymore. Let go of me, please let go, okay?” He frowned. He didn’t shed tears because he closed his eyes, but there was a sob in his throat. “Mo Ran, I hurt…”

It hurts too much. There is someone in my heart. He carefully hides he in the deepest part of his heart. It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t like himself, as long as he can silently think about and protect that person, no matter how he doesn’t get it, it doesn’t matter.

But all the softness of that person is for others, and all that is left for him is the thorns all over his body.he Covers “he” in his heart, and when that person moves, his heart will bleed. Day by day, old scars are not healed, and new wounds arise.

So he knows that even if he doesn’t ask for anything, as long as he still has this person in his heart, he will feel pain every day.

He didn’t know how long he could endure the pain, and he didn’t know when he would collapse.

Mo Ran finally realized that something was wrong, and he loosened his hand with some panic, touching He’s slightly red face, and he was in a hurry, not knowing what to do.Chu Wanning suddenly felt that it was actually good to become smaller.

At least I can shout out pain without any scruples, showing an inch of weakness.

At least he can make him look at himself with concern.

That was something he had never dared to think about.

In a blink of an eye, New Year’s Eve is coming.This is the most lively and leisurely moment of the year in the Peak of Death and Life. The disciples are pasting peach charms and sweeping away the snow. The master in charge of Meng Potang is busy from morning to night, preparing for the end of the year feast. Each elder also uses his own magic to add a new year flavor to everyone.For example, Elder Tanlang turned a pool of spring water into fine wine.Elder Xuanxuan released more than 3,000 fire rats that he had tamed, and asked them to guard various parts of the sect to keep everyone warm from the cold.Elder Lucun, he cast a spell on the snowmen everyone built, causing them to run around all over the mountain and shout “Happy New Year” to everyone they met.

No one expected Elder Yu Heng to do anything. In fact, Yu Heng was still in seclusion and had not appeared in front of the public for a long time.

Only Xue Meng stood by the window, looking up at the begonia petals that were flying and falling in the sky. He said thoughtfully: “After today, we are leaving. It seems that we still have no chance to see him when we leave. … I wonder what Master is doing at the moment?”

“I must be practicing.” Mo Ran bit an apple and said vaguely, “Speaking of which, all the elders have to perform in the evening. It’s a pity. If the master is here, he has to go too. I don’t know what he can perform.”

After saying that, he laughed first: “Maybe he is acting how to be ‘angry’, right?”

Xue Meng stared at him: “Why don’t you act like how to ‘beat Mo Weiyu to death’?”

During the Chinese New Year, Xue Meng made a mean joke, and Mo Ran was not angry. Suddenly he remembered something and asked: “By the way, have you seen my junior brother today?”

“You mean Xia Si Ni?” Xue Meng said, “I didn’t see it. He is a disciple of Xuan Xuan after all. He hangs out with us every day. Xuan Xuan doesn’t care anymore. If he hangs out with us again during the New Year, Master He will be angry to death.”

Mo Ran laughed and said: “That’s right.”

Red lotus water pavilion, the setting sun is late.

Allen Chu held a pill and looked at it carefully.Xue Zhengyong sat opposite him. Chu Wanning never invited him to drink tea, so he filled a pot for himself and ate a cake from his plate without any courtesy.

Chu nightning glared at him, but he didn’t notice it at all. Instead, he chewed the cake and said: “Yu Heng, don’t look at it. Although the greedy wolf’s mouth is poisonous, his mind is not bad. How could he harm you?”

“… Where did the Lord think?” Chu Wanning said lightly, “I was just thinking, since Elder Tanlang has worked hard to develop a pill that can restore me to an adult form for one day, why don’t you just refine a few more? If necessary, just take it.”

“Oh, it’s not that easy.” Xue Zhengyong said, “The medicinal materials required for this medicine are very rare. He refined three of them and they were all gone. It’s not a long-term solution.”

“That’s it.” Chu Wanning groaned, “That’s it, thank you so much.”

“Haha.” Xue Zhengyong waved his hand, “You two are actually quite similar. You both say nasty things, but your heart is not bad.”

Chu night Ning glanced at him without saying a word. He poured himself a cup of tea and took the pill that could restore him to his former shape for a day.

Xue Zhengyong was about to eat another cake, but was held down by Chu Wanning.

“What for?” the Lord asked dissatisfied.

Chu Wanning said: “Mine.”

Xue Zhengyong: “…”

As night fell, the disciples from the Peak of Life and Death came to Meng Potang one after another.Each elder sat with his disciples, making bread and dumplings. Snowmen and fire rats shuttled among the crowd, helping them pass salt shakers, chili powder, green onion plates, or other sundries.

Every table was bustling with laughter and laughter, but at Elder Yuheng’s table, all the disciples were present, but the master was absent.

Xue Meng looked to the side and sighed: “I miss Master.”

The teacher said warmly: “Didn’t the master write a letter a few days ago, asking us to have a good life and celebrate the festival, and practice hard in the Peach Blossom Spring, and when he comes out of confinement, he will come to see us?”

“That’s true, but when will he come out of seclusion…”

Just as he was sighing sadly, he glanced listlessly across the hall. He was suddenly startled, then sat up straight, opened his eyes like a cat, and looked towards the door of Meng Po Hall.

The blood color quickly faded and came back again. Xue Meng’s face was flushed, his eyes were bright, and he was so excited that he couldn’t speak: “Yes… yes… yes…”

Mo Ran thought it was a rare beast raised by Elder Xuanxuan and ran out to add to the fun. He felt that Xue Meng had little knowledge and was making a fuss.He couldn’t help but said with a smile: “What’s wrong? Look at you like that, it’s like you’ve met a god. Why is there such a big fuss?”

He turned his head with a smile and raised his eyes casually.

The word “weird” at the end cannot be said no matter what.

Outside the open door of the lobby, in the twilight wind and snow, Chu Wanning was dressed in white clothes and a bright red cloak. He was collecting the oil-paper umbrella sideways and shaking off the thin snow, and then the eyelash curtain was rolled up, revealing a pair of sharp and slender phoenix eyes, and he gave them a light look.

At this glance, when Mo Ran realized it, he found that his heartbeat had accelerated, his palms were sweating, and even his breathing slowed down involuntarily.

Meng Potang gradually became quiet.Chu Wanning appeared in Meng Po Hall on weekdays, and the disciples did not dare to make any noise, not to mention that he had been in seclusion for a long time. At this time, he appeared in the snowy night of New Year’s Eve. The contamination of frost and snow made his face even more pure and handsome, and his eyebrows were even darker.

Mo Ran stood up and murmured: “Master…”

Xue Meng stood up suddenly and rushed towards Chu Wanning like a cat, shouting “Master!” while plunging into Chu Wanning’s arms.

Chu nightning’s clothes were extremely cold in the snow, but looking at Xue Meng’s expression, it was like hugging the peach blossoms in March, and the charcoal fire in October was too warm. He kept shouting: “Master, you finally came out. I thought I couldn’t see you before I left, but you still love us, Master, Master…”

Master Mo also came over and bowed down with joy, saying, “Welcome Master to come out of seclusion.”

Chu Wanning patted Xue Meng’s head and nodded to the teacher: “I’m a little late for the teacher, let’s go and watch the New Year with you.”

He sat down at the banquet, sitting next to Xue Meng, opposite Mo Ran.

When Chu nightning came, after the initial excitement and joy, everyone returned to their old habits, and they all sat upright like the master.It was eerily quiet in front of the table.

On the table in the middle were various ingredients such as flour, meat, eggs, and a brand new copper plate.

Mo Ran is the best cook among them, so everyone finally decided to let him take command.

“Then, I’d rather be respectful than obey.” Mo Ran smiled and said, “Can you roll the dough?”

No one said a word.

“…Okay, let me roll the noodles.” Mo Ran said, “Teacher, the dumplings you make are the most delicious, and the fillings of the dumplings are the same. You can adjust the fillings.”

The teacher hesitated for a while and said: “This… is still somewhat different. I’m afraid I can’t do it well.”

Chu Wanning said lightly: “As long as you can eat it, don’t worry too much.”

The teacher smiled and said, “Okay then.”

“Xue Meng, just help me pass some water, roll up my sleeves, etc. Just don’t do anything wrong.”

Xue Meng: “…………”

“As for Master.” Mo Ran smiled and said, “Master, why don’t you sit next to me and drink tea?”

Allen Chu said coldly: “I make dumplings.”

“Ah?” Mo Ran was startled, thinking that he was deafened, “What are you going to do?”

“I said, I make dumplings.”

Mo Ran: “………………”

He suddenly wished that he was deafened in both ears.

The author has something to say:

A little baby raised a question about the setting background of the article. Although the article mentions it sporadically and will write about it again later, there is no systematic introduction, because after all, the world view is quite boring. If I instill it in everyone at once, I am afraid that everyone will fall asleep when looking at 2333~ So today I have something to say to introduce part of it. If you are interested, you can take a look.

First of all, regarding the upper and lower cultivation realms, the “upper” in the upper cultivation realm refers to the rising of the Qing Qi. In the coastal areas of the map, near Kunlun Tianchi, these are the upper cultivation realms.The “down” in the lower realm refers to the sinking of turbid air and the proliferation of spiritual charms. It is centered on the ghost town of Fengdu, mainly concentrated in the Sichuan and Guizhou areas.The upper realm of cultivation has abundant spiritual energy and is suitable for cultivation, so there are nine immortal sects gathered there, while the lower realm of cultivation only has the Summit of Death and Life family.

Then about the practice: the article will not distinguish the clear layers of the golden elixir to build the foundation and overcome the tribulations of the ancestors.The entry point for a cultivator is called foundation building. After awakening the spiritual core, one just needs to continuously strengthen one’s own cultivation. There are no complicated levels to remember.The main purpose of Taoist priests’ practice is to have strong magic power and be able to stand out. Of course, there are also people like the master who want to use magic to do as many good deeds as they can.Those with strong cultivation can live a hundred years, have an ageless appearance, and turn their corpses into immortals after death. However, it can be said that very few people ascend directly while they are alive. However, life, old age, illness, death, and reincarnation are the final outcome of most Taoists.