Article 151

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And that's not the worst.

Mo Ran suddenly raised his eyes, through the dense eyelash curtain, looking at Xue Meng who was going back and forth in the yard, obviously planning to choose the most comfortable place for himself, and couldn't help the veins on the forehead.

Xue Meng...

Yes, damn it, from now on, he must live in the same yard with Xue Meng every day! The eight bitternesses of life are parting from love, meeting resentment and resentment, and in the future, he may feel it thoroughly...

The Feathermen were selected from the upper cultivation world to the lower cultivation world, and it was almost the end of their turn to the peak of life and death. Therefore, people from other sects came earlier than them. Xue Meng soon discovered that there was a hut in the small courtyard where they lived.

"Strange, I don't know who already lives here?" Xue Meng said while glancing at the quilts drying in the yard.

Mo Ran said: "No matter who it is, it should not be a person who cares about every ounce."

"How do you say that?"

The ink burned: "I ask you, which room did you choose to live in?"

Xue Meng's expression was very alert: "What are you going to do? I have already taken a look at it. The one facing south is mine. If you want to rob me, I will..."

Just before he had time to figure it out, Mo Ran interrupted him with a smile: "I don't like too big a room, and I won't fight with you. But I want to ask you, if this room is still empty—" As he said, he nodded to the hut that someone had already moved into, and then asked, "Are you willing to trade with him?"

Xue Meng first looked at the plain thatched cottage, and then glared at Mo Ran: "Do you think I'm stupid? Of course I won't change it."

The ink burned and said with a smile: "So I said that the man is not fussy. You see, when he came, the four rooms here were empty, but he didn't pick the best one, but only chose a low hut. This If a person is not a fool, he is a modest gentleman."

"..."

This analysis is not bad at all, but Xue Meng feels like he has been pierced by Mo Ran with a knife hidden in his face. He is a gentleman, he can't live in a good house, but if he wants to sleep in a shabby hut, isn't he a stinky person and a cheapskate?

But Mo Ran didn't mention Xue Meng at all, he couldn't scold Xue Meng, he couldn't bear it, and his face flushed for a while.

"Anyway... I'm used to it." Xue Meng took a breath and said with a calm face, "I just can't live in a broken place, whoever wants to be this gentleman should go. I don't care."

After finishing speaking, he left in embarrassment.

So in this other courtyard, four very different houses have owners.

Xue Meng chose the fine house in the north, with white walls and black tiles, and a gold lintel, which is the most transparent and luxurious one. Mo Ran chose the stone hut in the west, and a peach blossom tree was planted at the door, which was in full bloom. Chu Wanning asked for a bamboo building in the east, and the sun was setting, and the warm green bamboo seemed to be emitting brilliance from emerald jade.

And the simple hut in the south is the "gentleman" who has never met.

Chu Wanning's typhoid fever did not heal, and she was very dizzy. I entered the bamboo building early to rest. Xue Meng stayed with him for a while, but this little junior didn't know how to be coquettish, and he didn't like to listen to stories. He just wrapped himself up into a small rice dumpling and kept his head in bed. Xue Meng sat on the edge of the bed for a while, feeling bored, so he patted him Ass gone.

In the yard, Mo Ran came out with a chair. He was crossing his legs and resting his arms behind his head, leisurely watching the golden crow sink and the afterglow peel off.

Seeing Xue Meng come out, he asked: "Junior brother Xia is asleep?"

"Um."

"Has the fever gone?"

"You have to care about him, just go in and see for yourself."

The ink burned and laughed: "I'm afraid the little guy didn't sleep well, and he woke him up clumsily."

Xue Meng glanced at him and said: "It's rare for you to be self-aware. I thought you would only be like my mother's cats and dogs, enjoying the shade in the yard and being lazy."

"Haha, how do you know that I'm just being lazy?" Mo Ran played with a peach blossom between his fingers, raised his eyes and smiled, "I've been sitting in the yard for a while, but I discovered a shocking secret .”

Xue Mengxian didn't want to ask, but he was curious. After holding back for a long time, he still had a sullen face, sorted out a look of pretending not to care, and muttered: "... what big secret?"

Mo Ran waved at him and narrowed his eyes: "Come here with your ears, I will whisper to you."

"..." Xue Meng was reluctant, and put his ears to the past in a humble manner. Mo Ran approached, and laughed in a low voice: "Hey, you've been fooled, silly Mengmeng."

Xue Meng suddenly opened his eyes, and was furious, and he slammed the ink-burning skirt: "You lied to me? Are you naive?!"

Mo Ran haha ​​said: "Where did I lie to you, I really discovered a secret, but I really don't want to tell you."

Xue Meng's black eyebrows frowned: "If I believe you again, I will be a fool!"

The two were chattering like birds pecking dogs and gnawing birds. Mo Ran was about to say something to make the other party more angry, but suddenly heard a strange voice behind him, and said "huh?" with a little doubt , and then said: "Are you two new practitioners?"

This person's voice is clear and bright, and it is more refined than that of ordinary young people.

Mo Ran and Xue Meng looked back together, only to see a well-dressed man standing in the wind in the blood of the setting sun.

The man was born with profound features, dark eyebrows, a black jade hair crown, and a honey-colored face that was handsome and energetic. Although the figure is not tall and burly, but the posture is extremely tall and straight, even better than the green pines and cypresses. Especially a pair of long legs, wrapped in black trousers properly, appear narrow and powerful, straight and heroic.

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