Article 473

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"No one has asked me for it. This thing has no other uses except that it looks good and can transmit sound. I think the price is about the same."

Mo Ran was about to laugh out loud at him: "Then, you sell them all to me, okay? I'll give you the money right now."

Chu Wanning stopped, and a half-condensed Begonia flower lost its spiritual support and fell into a golden petal. He actually stretched out his palm and said lightly: "Chengjiāo."

"..."

Mo Ran was speechless for a long time, and went to touch the money bag. Then he remembered that the remaining money on himself and Chu Wanning had been squeezed out by the old turtle, and he couldn't help but feel slightly embarrassed.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Chu Wanning looking at him with a smile but not a smile. He couldn't help but feel even more embarrassed and muttered: "Master already knew that I had no money, so..."

Allen Chu thought he was funny and said: "You boasted about Haikou yourself and said you wanted to buy mine."

"I……"

After saying half of it, he swallowed it silently.

Because I suddenly felt that what Chu Wanning said was somewhat ambiguous.

Chu Wanning was originally supposed to say "buy my flowers", but he was too lazy. Before he finished speaking, it sounded like Mo Ran wanted to spend money to buy the man in front of him. Mo Ran's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few beats.

He didn't look into Chu Wanning's eyes, for fear that the other party would see some of his rebellious thoughts. But after looking down at his hands for a while, he suddenly discovered that Chu Wanning had just washed the bowl outside for a long time. He had washed the hot water into ice water, and the tips of his fingers were frozen red.

Mo Ran didn't have time to think too much, and almost by inertia, he held the five fingers stretched out on the table.

Chu nightning was shocked. He was pretending to be calm and stretched out his hand to ask for money. The money did not come, but suddenly fell into a pair of warm and generous palms. The palms were just warm, but he seemed like Being burned by the soldering iron, he jerked away.

"do what?!"

"..."

Mo Ran didn't originally have such obscene thoughts, he really just wanted to warm Chu Wanning and felt distressed.

But when I encountered such a big reaction, I never expected it, and I was stunned for a moment.

The two looked at each other under the dim candlelight. Suddenly, the candle burst into tears and made a loud bang, breaking the dead silence.

Chu nightning knew that his sensitivity was too much, and it became obvious. He stopped saying anything for a while, pursed his lips, and was quite embarrassed.

Mo Ran looked at his silent look, and the young seedling in his heart grew stronger and stronger, trying to stretch his thin body, tickling his chest even more.

"Master..."

Allen Chu: "..."

"Are you..." He stopped talking halfway. He didn't know what was waiting for him in front of him. His reason finally stopped him, and he didn't continue.

But even if he didn't finish asking, Chu Wanning still said firmly: "No."

The ink burned for a moment: "What is not it?"

"No matter what you say, the answer is no." Allen Chu frowned and raised his sharp thorns, like a cat showing its teeth and defending its territory, preventing strangers from getting close. "Take your hands away."

Mo Ran took his hand away and continued to rest it on the back of the chair, looking very honest.

Chu nightning continued to condense the flowers and finished condensing the Begonia that had just dropped a petal. He was a little sulky, and his sullenness contained more helplessness. After a while, Mo Ran said: "Master, in fact, I just... I just want to ask if you are cold, and I want to warm your hands..."

"I'm not cold."

Liar, the hand I touched just now was clearly made of ice.

It seemed that it was awkward for the two of them to sit like this. Allen Chu said: "If you have nothing to do, just go to bed. I will take you to sell flowers tomorrow."

"..."

In the past, what he often said was "take you to practice", "take you to meditate" and "take you to read books".

I'll take you to sell flowers or something...

Mo Ran wanted to hold back, but he didn't hold back too much. There was a smile in his black eyes, reflecting the person in the candlelight, and he gave a shallow "hmm" in his nasal voice, but he was reluctant to move.

"Go to sleep."

The ink burned and glanced at the bed.

He decided that he could not sleep before Chu Wanning.

Since I am not sure whether I should sleep in the bed or on the floor, it depends on what Chu Wanning wants. If he sleeps in the inner position and obviously makes room for himself, then he will sleep in the bed.

If Chu nightning is lying in the middle, then... Well, then he will be honest.

Mo Ran had a bad idea like this, but his face turned red: "I won't sleep first."

"What are you doing sitting there?" Chu Wanning frowned.

Mo Ran raised his hand, put his long five fingers together, and used his spiritual power to twist out a fiery red butterfly.

Chu Wanning: "……………………"

"Sell money." Mo Ran smiled and flicked his fingertips. The fiery red butterfly flew up and landed in the pile of begonia flowers placed aside by Chu Wanning. He sneaked in and flapped the fluorescent butterfly wings like pollinators. Going in and out of the flower heart, "This one of mine is more expensive, I have a black heart, and I only get ten gold pieces."

Allen Chu watched the unsightly butterfly flying around, stopping on his begonia flower and licking the delicate pink pistil.

Allen Chu's face turned dark.

"Mo Weiyu!!"

"……What's wrong?"

He was so angry that he didn't know what to say or how to say it.

In the end, he suppressed it and said hoarsely without embarrassment:

"Three coppers each, no more."

The ink burned and laughed.

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