Chapter 488

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He walked down the stone steps calmly.

Mo Ran had long been accustomed to his indifference and didn't take it seriously. He just stood aside consciously as usual, waiting for Chu Wanning to pass by.

That day, Chu Wanning walked down the stairs calmly and walked past him as usual.

Then, he suddenly turned his face slightly and glanced back at the young man. His voice was as clear as a spring and as calm as a lake.

He said: "Thank you very much."

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up. He waved his hands and said: "No, no, it's what disciples should do."

Chu Wanning said: "...I have no intention of accepting you as an apprentice."

But his tone and demeanor were no longer firmer than before.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and continued to walk forward. In the end, he didn't know why. He probably felt that he couldn't bear it, so he looked back at Mo Ran.

As a result, I saw that the young man didn't feel any heartache at all, and actually jumped a few steps excitedly on the spot holding a broom. That young face was full of vigor, exuding endless light and heat.

...It turns out that this guy didn't care about the second part of the sentence at all. He only heard a thank you and was he so happy?

The days passed like this for a few more days, and one day, it rained.

The rain is not too heavy. Chu Wanning has always been a person who is too lazy to take an umbrella and rarely open the barrier. It is estimated that it will only take a stick of incense to walk to the Good and Evil Platform. It doesn't matter if it gets wet. When the time comes, use magic to steam it. Just fine.

He opened the door and went out.

The ink is still burning.

But he was not sweeping the floor today. The broom was put aside by him. He was holding an oil-paper umbrella, squatting on the ground, with his back to Chu Wanning, and was concentrating on tinkering with something, with one shoulder shaking slightly. , he is short, even smaller when squatting, and his umbrella is big and dark brown. He looks very funny, like a mushroom emerging in the spring rain.

Allen Chu held back a faint smile, walked behind him, coughed lightly, and asked: "What are you doing?"

"Ah." The young man was startled, turned around and looked up at him.

The first sentence is "Elder Yuheng".

Before Allen Chu responded, he opened his eyes wide and said the second sentence: "Why didn't you hold an umbrella?"

Before Allen Chu could answer, he stood up, stood on tiptoes, tried hard to raise the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and said the third sentence: "This is for you."

But he was still too short after all, and the steps he stood on were one level lower than Chu Wanning. He worked very hard, and the umbrella barely covered the top of Chu Wanning's head, but the strength was not stable. When the wind blew, his hands were gone. Holding it, the umbrella tilted instantly, and strings of water beads fell into the edge of Chu Wanning's neck and flowed down his neck.

So, before Chu Wanning could say anything, Mo Ran was busy saying: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Chu nightning: "…………"

When Mo Ran said the first sentence, he could answer "Yeah."

When Mo Ran said the second sentence, he could answer "No need."

When Mo Ran said the third sentence, he could answer "Keep it for yourself."

But when Mo Ran said the fourth sentence, I was sorry a lot, and Chu Wanning was speechless. He lowered his eyes and couldn't tell whether his expression was dull or gloomy. In the end, he just sighed and took it. The umbrella in Mo Ran's hand hit the two people's heads upright.

He raised his eyelids and looked at Mo Ran, thought for a moment, and then returned to the original sentence.

"What are you doing?"

"Save the earthworms."

Allen Chu thought he heard wrongly, frowned and asked: "What?"

Mo Ran smiled, his dimples were deep and very cute. He scratched his head in a daze and said: "Save, save the earthworm."

Chu night Ning lowered his eyes and his eyes fell on the hanging hand of Mo Ran. The palm of his hand held a branch, dripping with water, which should have been picked up from the ground. Looking further forward, there was indeed a stupid earthworm lying in the pool on the stone steps, squirming slowly.

"When the rain stops, these earthworms that escaped from the soil should be dried into earthworm gān." Mo Ran was a little embarrassed, "So I want to get them all back into the grass."

Chu Wanning asked lightly: "Use branches?"

"……Um."

Seeing the cold expression on the other side, Mo Ran was probably worried about being looked down upon by Elder Yu Heng, so he hurriedly said: "I, it's not that I'm afraid of using my hands, it's because my mother-in-law told me when I was little that you can't catch earthworms with your hands, as the skin will rot. Rotten meat..."

Allen Chu shook his head: "I'm not talking about this."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand slightly, with his fingertips in the air, and saw a thin golden willow branch emerging from the gap in the long bluestone steps. The willow branch wrapped around the earthworm lying in the pool, holding it up. Put it back in the nearby haystack. Mo Ran opened his eyes wide and was very surprised: "What is this?"

"Tianwen."

"What is Tianwen?"

Chu Wanning glanced at him and said: "It's my weapon."

Mo Ran seemed even more surprised: "The elder's weapon... is so... so..."

"So young?" Chu Wanning spoke for him.

Mo Ran: "Hey."

Chu night Ning flicked his sleeves with an indifferent expression: "It naturally has its fierce moments."

"Then, can I take a look?"

"Better never see it."

At that time, Mo Ran had not yet understood what Chu Wanning meant by saying this. He turned around and

I watched the willow vines peeking out from the cracks in the stone steps, rolling up all the earthworms that had been soaked in the rain, and returning them to the moist soil, and gradually showed an envious look.

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