The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Article 335

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Allen Chu: "..."

"Hahahahahaha!!" Xue Zhengyong laughed so hard that tears were about to flow out, "This is good, this is good, you also put some spiritual sound in it, right? This little thing imitated Yu Heng's speaking tone, really It’s quite similar, hahahaha!”

Chu night Ning brushed his sleeves and said: "Nonsense."

But he still gently took the four little clay figures back, put them back in the box, and placed them next to him. There was no expression on his face during this process, and he looked very indifferent and calm, but when he raised his eyes again, there was some gentleness that had not faded in his eyes.

"I will accept this, and you can take the rest back. You will also need these things. Master has no shortage of them."

"But……"

"Young Master, Master asked you to take it back, so just take it back." Shi Mo smiled, persuaded him in a low voice, and said in a low voice, "Anyway, what the Young Master wants to give you the most, isn't this box of little clay figurines?"

Xue Meng's head was literally smoking. He glared at Shi Mo angrily, kicked his feet, bit his lip and stopped talking.

Xue Meng has been highly praised since childhood. There has never been anything that cannot be said or done, so the way he expresses his likes and dislikes is often very enthusiastic and straightforward.

Chu Wanning therefore felt that he was rare. This kind of frankness was something he had never had before. It was one of Xue Meng's most valuable and precious qualities. He was a little envious. Unlike myself, I have always been a dishonest person. I miss you very much in my heart, but I say I don't care.

After being reborn, I feel a little better, but that's it, and I won't become much better. Three feet of ice was not frozen in a day. He felt that he might spend the rest of his life changing it, but he wouldn't be able to change much. If he changes too much, he probably won't be who he is anymore.

When the banquet was about to end, Mo Ran still did not return.

Chu nightning was actually very depressed, but he didn't say a word. Although he really wanted to ask Xue Zhengyong, he wanted to ask Mo Ran how he wrote the letter today, and he wanted to ask Xue Zhengyong whether he could It is impossible to know where the ink is burning.

But he held the wine cup and drank one glass after another. His knuckles turned pale and the wine burned through his heart. It did not warm his heart enough to muster the courage to turn around and ask, When does he come back.

The author has something to say:

Small Theater "The reason why everyone is late":

Chu Wanning: It’s too late, it’s too late, I don’t want to explain, just punish me.

Mo Ran 0.5: There is an old woman on the road who walks too slowly and is in my way. Kill her and I will come, a little late. Give me a clean veil, with some blood splattered on my face.

Mo Ran 1.0: Hahaha~ There was an old lady crossing the road, using crutches to fry chicken. It was funny. I took her crutches to cross the road, just to see the joke. But I gave it back to her later, don’t worry, don’t worry~

Mo Ran 2.0: I saw an old man on the road who had difficulty with her legs and feet, so I helped her over, which was a delay. Sorry for the delay.

Teacher: I encountered a medical troublemaker today, and I really can’t get away... I’m sorry...

Xue Meng: It’s none of your business.

Nangong Si: It’s so rude upstairs. I’ll be more polite. What do I have to do with you?

Ye Wangxi: I won't be late. If you look again, the drip should be broken.

Mei Hanxue: Every step I took, there were female cultivators pestering me. Even if I left the house two hours early, I would still be late and not struggle anymore.

Chapter 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 unhappy."

"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 will 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 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 could not name or even meet, but he was the only one who was sent.

Without him, the feast would be incomplete.

There are so many crab meat and lion heads, sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus root, and pear blossom white 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 over, and everyone in the room heard the crackling bustle and the loud thunder of spring.

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.

"It's time to set off the fireworks!" The young disciples beamed with joy. Their young faces were 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."

Allen Chu also slowly walked out of the hall. He was not in a good mood.

Even though Xue Zhengyong prepared such a splendid fireworks show, although he was grateful, he still couldn't get rid of the depression in his heart.

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