[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 79 [English]

Chapter 79 My master is a drama queen

If he didn’t know Chu Wanning well and looked at his serious look when he spoke, Mo Ran felt that he might really believe his nonsense.

Is Xia Si Ni the son of Chu Wanning?

Are you kidding? Do you really think he is stupid?

However, the master’s face is always hard to brush off, so in the following days, Mo Ran had to cooperate with Chu Wanning’s acting from time to time, making reactions such as “Oh my god”, “It’s like this”, “I didn’t expect the master to be such a bohemian man”, and so on.

I have to say that although I don’t know what Chu Wanning wants to do, this experience is quite interesting.

Mo Ran went to tease him every now and then. When the sun hit the teahouse, Mo Ran held his chin and called out with his round and clear eyes: “Master, Master.”

Chu nightning swallowed a sip of Yangxian tea, raised his eyes and looked at he lightly: “Huh?”

“Why don’t you recognize Junior Brother Xia?”

Chu Wanning said: “If you don’t recognize it, your fate has not come yet.”

“Then when will it be considered fate?”

“Behold his creation.”

Seeing He’s inscrutable appearance, Mo Ran’s ribs hurt from suppressing his laughter, and he had to show mercy: “Junior Brother Xia is really pitiful.”

Another example is when driving together, Mo Ran raised his hand and folded a willow branch, and along the way, he invited cats and dogs to knock on it. When he got bored, he called Chu Wanning again.

“Master, Master.”

“What’s the matter?”

“Let me ask you something quietly.” Mo Ran said with a smile, “Master… who is she? Is she beautiful?”

Chu night Ning choked, and then covered it up with a light cough.

“Alright.”

“Huh? Is it only acceptable?” Mo Ran said in surprise, “I thought that the one who could make the master favored would definitely be a beauty who would conquer the country.”

“…”

The ink burned the bridle and brought his black horse close to Chu Wanning’s white horse. He leaned over and asked: “Do the master and the master still have contact?”

“…What kind of contact?” Chu Wanning glanced at he coldly, touched his upper and lower lips, and said solemnly, “Your wife is dead.”

He killed his wife in just two words?Mo Ran almost choked on his saliva: “Dead, dead?…How did you die?”

Allen Chu was expressionless: “Difficult delivery.”

“…” Pfft hahahahaha.

If it weren’t for the situation, Mo Ran would probably have laughed so much that he fell off his horse and fell to the ground.

Mo Ran will not let go of such an interesting topic easily.Before leaving the next day, I washed a bag of fresh and plump cherries and put them in a bag for Chu Wanning to eat on the way, and fooled him into chatting with me.

“Master, may I know who the master’s wife is and what her name is?”

Chu Wanning picked up a syrup cherry and ate it calmly, and then said coldly: “The deceased is gone, what’s the use of knowing her name.”

Mo Ran acted in a good and fluent manner: “Respect the way of filial piety and brotherhood. Even if the master’s wife is beautiful and has a bad life, the apprentice should remember her surname. During the winter solstice and Qingming Festival, she must worship her.”

Chu Wanning continued to eat his cherries and said lightly: “No need. Your wife is not such a common person and doesn’t like the smell of incense.”

Mo Ran curled his lips, rolled his eyes secretly, and thought to himself: You obviously couldn’t figure out the life experience of the master’s wife at the moment, but you actually have the nerve to say seriously that the master’s wife is floating out of the world and not eating the fireworks of the world.But there was still a smile on her face: “Master’s wife is so refined, she must be a cultivator, right?”

Chu night Ning paused, took another cherry with his fingertips as white as frost and snow, chewed it slowly, and then said: “Not bad.”

Mo Ran blinked his curious eyes: “Which sect does Master’s wife belong to?”

Chu Wanning estimated Xia Si Ni’s age and calculated that he was still in Linyi at that time, so he said without any trouble: “Confucianism Sect.”

“Oh…” Mo Ran raised his eyebrows slightly.This gave Chu Wanning a loophole. The Confucianism School has always respected male disciples. Although the female disciples are not treated unfairly as martial arts professors, they have never had the opportunity to show their faces, and they will never leave their names when they go out to do things. Therefore, although the female cultivators in the Confucianism Sect are also quite capable, they only know the four words “Confucianism Female Cultivator” in the world, but no one knows their respective names and lives. Therefore, Chu Wanning made it up, and there is no way to verify it anyway.

However, how can Mo Ran be easily dismissed? He immediately regrouped and asked perseveringly: “When did the master and the master meet, and how did they meet?”

“This…”

Chu Wanning couldn’t make it up for a while. He was hesitating. His eyes touched the bright and bright eyes. He suddenly realized that he didn’t need to answer he’s question. He immediately pursed his lips, flicked his sleeves, and said in a cold voice, “Why are you interfering so much in my teacher’s private affairs?”

As he spoke, he rode the horse, dressed in white and left, leaving Mo Ran far behind.

The two of them wandered outside for more than ten days, visiting several small fairy sects and searching around the weapons and spiritual stone stalls in the market, but did not find any clues.

On this day, Chu Wanning sent a message with Tanghua as usual. After exchanging news with Xue Zhengyong, he left the inn with Mo Ran and went to the market under Guyue Yemen to check the situation.

Guyueye is the greatest medicine sect in the world and the disciple of Xue Meng’s mother, Mrs. Wang.

This fairy gate is built on an island called “Linling Island”, but in fact Linling Island is not a real island, but the back of a giant Xuanwu.That Xuanwu lived for millions of years, and had made a blood contract with Gu Yueye’s ancestor elder, carrying the entire immortal sect around the sea, nourishing the trees and flowers on the island with its unique immortal energy.

Guyueye’s disciples have always been mysterious and aloof from the world.The sect itself does not communicate frequently with the outside world. Only on the first and fifteenth day of each month, Xuanwu will bring the entire Xianmen close to the Yangzhou port. At this time, people from other sects will come to the island to purchase medicines, and there will also be merchants selling weapons, spiritual stones, and some commodities that cannot be bought daily on the island.

However, the most famous thing on Linling Island is not Guyueye, but “Xuanyuan Pavilion”. Xuanyuan Pavilion belongs to Guyueye’s sect and is a famous trading house in the world of cultivation.

This store opens twice a month and sells Guyueye’s top-quality medicines, as well as rare treasures from various sellers.Although the products often touch the taboos in the world of cultivation, no one would make an enemy of Gu Yueye. After all, most of the elixirs in the entire world of cultivation are produced by this sect. From some perspectives, Guyueye’s strength is not lower than that of the “Confucian Feng Sect”, the largest sect today.

“There are many people here, please put on your cloak.”

More and more people came to Linling Island. Chu nightning lowered the hood of his cloak and reminded Moran softly.

Although Xuanyuan Pavilion has set up private rooms for various sects in the bidding hall to show respect, but because this is an exchange for selling stolen goods and gray transactions, in most cases, monks often do not show their true colors to others, for fear that others will find out some details, or they will be killed for nothing.

Mo Ran and Chu Wanning entered the Xuanyuan Pavilion. The pavilion was divided into three floors. In the center of the first floor stood a nine-petal lotus white jade platform, covering nine layers of indestructible protective barriers. This is where the goods will be displayed.

With the white jade platform as the core, hundreds of benches made of red rosewood stretch out to the four directions, southeast and northwest, which are the most common seats.

The second floor is the booth seating. There is a large golden nanmu window in front of each booth. There is a gauze curtain in front of the window. The curtain is made of silver moon gauze. From the inside, you can see the outside clearly, but the scene inside cannot be seen from the outside, which protects the privacy of the guests extremely well.But it’s expensive, nine thousand gold per hour.

Chu Wanning didn’t like to be crowded with others. He took the gold leaves sent by Xue Zhengyong and didn’t feel any pain at all.

The slaves who serve the guests in Xuanyuan Pavilion have a life-and-death contract with the master of the pavilion, and will not leak any private information of the guests, but even so, Chu Wanning is still not at ease. He asked for a compartment with the best location, and asked the servant to bring two pots of snow cold incense, eight fresh fruits and eight candied fruits, four pastries and four candies, and then let people leave.

There were only two people left in the compartment, He and Mo Ran. Chu Wanning raised his hand, dropped his cloak, and stood in front of the window looking at the moving heads below.

“I heard from the Lord that this time Xuanyuan will sell a weapon called Return.”

“Return?” Mo Ran shook his head, “I’ve never heard of it.”

“It’s a divine weapon.”

Mo Ran was taken aback: “Shenwu? But isn’t Jin Chengchi already——”

“I know what you mean. But it is said that this return weapon was found in an unnamed tomb in Wanshenling. It should be that its previous owner died without any heirs, so Shenwu was buried with him.”

“…So that’s it.”

However, Shenwu only recognizes the person who gave the name. When the person who gave the name dies, Shenwu will recognize his heir.Even if other people get the Shenwu, it will be difficult to exert its power. In Mo Ran’s view, it doesn’t make much sense to buy this kind of weapon.

Chu nightning saw Mo Ran’s thoughts and said: “Although Shenwu cannot exert its true strength without recognizing its master, no matter what, the power will still be several times stronger than ordinary weapons. These people will still flock to it.”

Mo Ran was heartbroken: “I understand what Master means. Ordinary people rarely see a divine weapon in their lifetime. Since it is said that this ‘return’ was found in an unknown tomb and it is very old, then most of you will use your own spiritual power to test it. What if you are the descendant of the original owner? It won’t matter if you try it.”

“That’s true.”

Mo Ran thought: “It’s rare to see a divine weapon, but at this time there is an ownerless one coming out to bid. This looks like the fake hook, using a high imitation to trick everyone into releasing their spiritual power, so that he can know whether everyone present has the essence of the spirit he is looking for.”

Chu Wanning Shi Shiran sat down on the soft chair, poured a glass of snow cold incense, and drank it slowly.he looked at the sea of people below and whispered: “That’s true. Whether this divine weapon is real or fake, or whether it’s a fake hook, it’s always right to find out.”

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a commotion downstairs.

Chu Wanning and Mo Ran looked down, both slightly startled——

I saw the golden gate of Xuanyuan Pavilion wide open, and among the hooded monks, two rows of young men in blue clothes and jade crowns were walking majestically. The leading man was slender, handsome and handsome, not trying to cover up his activities in the black market.

Mo Ran was surprised and asked: “Ye Wangxi?”

The author has something to say: Small Theater “Welcome to the Sotheby’s auction. Gentlemen, what do you most want to see at the auction?”》

Mo Ran: A medicine that can make people stop dreaming.

Chu Wanning: I don’t have anything I want. I heard that there is a famous black gold ancient sword next door, which can be used as a weapon for Xue Meng, so let’s use the black gold ancient sword.(Okay, I know you are in the wrong place as Zhang Qiling, next.)

Xue Meng: Black Gold Ancient Sword (Zhang Qiling, are you leaving?!)

Teacher: Black…

Roubao: Shut up!!

Teacher: Black pot eliminator, I haven’t finished talking yet.

Roubao: …Oh.

Mei Hanxue: Are you selling beauty?Since ancient times, the black market trading houses have sold all kinds of beauties. I want all the beautiful ones, and take them back and put them in the palace as decorations.

Ye Wangxi: (kicks the door)… They all leaned against the wall and squatted down.Police.