The general was killed, but if he had known that he would be bitten by a lunatic dog today, if he gave it another chance, he would still choose to be bitten without hesitation! Because the little master made an exception and let it live at home! This is something that would never happen normally!

It has a temporary large nest and a cute little cotton mat. Although the bandages on its body are wrapped around and the wounds hurt from time to time, this will not affect its good mood at all!

Mo Ran was having dinner on the table. Her lunch was very simple, just making braised noodles. This was the most delicious meal she had made so far. The general was lying at her feet, pulling a lamb leg bone with his paws and gnawing.

Mo Jiabao also stayed for dinner today, and the meal was very quiet. After the meal, Mo Jiabao actively washed the dishes and chopsticks. After that, Mo Jiabao sat opposite Mo Ran again, looking at Mo Ran with a burning look.

Mo Ran vaguely guessed what Mo Jiabao wanted to say. Although she wanted to avoid it, she had already seen Mo Jiabao's stubborn temper. It seemed unwise to avoid it. "Jiabao, just say whatever you want."

Mo Jiabao had been waiting for this sentence for a long time and immediately said, "Mo Ran, teach me how to shoot arrows!"

Really direct...

Mo Jiabao is not so stupid on the surface. He has some knowledge. The two arrows Mo Ran shot today, the accurate head, the strength, and the decisiveness of bent bows and arrows, are simply an old hunter who has experienced many battles!

He had only seen such a casual move in Mo Xiujie, and he could not even do it! He only realized that although Mo Ran had forgotten many things, he might not have forgotten in his mind that Uncle Mo had taught her skills!

But I didn't expect that Mo Ran was so hidden!

"Jiabao..." Mo Ran looked at Mo Jiabao's eager expression, knowing that she was useless in persuasion, and said in silence for a while: "If it was another request, I could agree to you without hesitation, but I have already said that hunter is a very dangerous profession. If you insist on persisting... you should first let Uncle Fugui, Aunt and your two sisters agree."

When he heard that there was room for relief, Mo Jiabao was very happy, but after hearing this, he immediately put on a bitter face. Mo Jiabao was the only son in the family, and the whole family was counting on him to pass on the family line.

He refused to leave Mojia Village for the past few years to let Mo Xiujie accept him as his apprentice. This dream was shattered after Mo Xiujie's death, but Mo Jiabao could not let go of his dream of being a hunter no matter what.

After more than two years, he was still delayed in the village. Many peers like him have gotten married and had children. His family has advised him many times, but Mo Jiabao is too quick and no one else says it doesn't work.

But then again, Mo Jiabao also knew that his family was doing his best for his own good and had been disobeying his family for his dreams. He was not feeling well himself. Now that he asked him to seek the consent of his family, he could imagine his parents being angry...

Mo Jiabao left dejectedly, but when he left, he still said, "I will convince my parents, eldest sister and second sister."

Mo Ran sighed. Mojia Village was far away from the hustle and bustle. Although the villagers lived a dull life all year round, their relatives were there, and they were busy with food, rice, oil and salt. This was something she could not even expect...

...

At night, Mo Ran was sleeping uneasy. He once again witnessed his relatives tragically died in his dream. Cold sweat soaked Mo Ran's pajamas, but the situation in his dream changed! Mo Ran was dragged into a dark and empty world!

With the familiar sense of depression and gloomy aura, Mo Ran's muscles tensed up instantly, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked around with vigilance.

This is exactly the same as the dream of being attacked by a white wolf last time! Just when Mo Ran thought he would experience a fierce battle, a pleasant laugh suddenly came from the darkness:

"Haha, little girl, don't be nervous. Last time, my old man was negligent and actually let a little demon get in. But don't worry, this time, it won't be there. The little demon has limited magic power. The last time I broke in, I have consumed too much magic power. If I don't keep it for a few months, I will not be able to relieve my god!"

"Are you saying that white wolf is a monster? And will you come to me?" Mo Ran grabbed her interested and asked with a frown. This time the other party's voice was very clear. I have to say that when he heard that the white wolf would not appear, Mo Ran's tense nerves immediately relaxed a lot.

"Haha, right..." I could hear the other party's slightly old voice full of pleasure.

"It's coming to kill me, what about you? Who are you?" Mo Ran asked immediately, not having time to think about the truth or falsehood. After all, a white wolf was actually a monster, and it was too outrageous to break into her dream to kill her, and she subconsciously believed it...

"Hahaha, of course, I'm here to save you, old man! And I can only save you! Little girl, come to the theater at the entrance of the village, right away!" The old man laughed, but no longer answered.

Mo Ran calmed down, "You said that last time. If you are short of money, please just say it. I will buy paper money tomorrow and go there, so you don't have to disturb my dream."

Although I thought it was outrageous, Mo Ran still guessed that the other party was the Crazy Laojiu, otherwise there would be no other tricks in the theater at the entrance of the village.

And the other party did not object to Mo Ran's speculation, and just laughed, "Who said, "I'm short of money, old man? I don't live in the underworld, why do you want the underworld? Besides, the underworld is in great inflation. It's better to bring a roast chicken than to burn a truckload of money! Who wants the broken money!"

"Since that's the case, it's easy to leave and not to send it off." Mo Ran said lightly. She didn't think it would be beneficial to say more to an old man who seemed to be a ghost.

The old man ignored Mo Ran, and said with a very cheerful tone from beginning to end: "The little girl has a strong taste. She has a sword and a sword in her dreams all day long, and she has a river of blood. She actually uses this as a beautiful dream, tsk..."

Mo Ran's eyes suddenly became sharp and his breath became dangerous! Looking at the deep darkness full of hostility, the old man clearly peeked at her dream!

The old man seemed to have no idea of ​​the effect of his words, and his laughter gradually faded away: "Hahaha... Little girl, if you want to know who the whole person who killed you is, come to the theater at the entrance of the village!"

Mo Ran woke up suddenly! His fists were clenched, and his eyes as dark as ink in the dark changed, and his mind kept replaying the last words that the old man in his dream had just said.

She suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and put on her clothes quickly. Only the sentence left in her mind. Since she was reborn, although she decided to take revenge, she even knew that it was almost impossible!

But when she heard that someone knew the origin of those people, Mo Ran didn't care about the truth or falsehood, and didn't care whether the other party was a human or a ghost. She must go and meet!

It is two o'clock in the middle of the night, and the sky is covered with stars, but the night is as cold as ice, and it is quiet around. Mo Ran only brought a dagger and a flashlight and plunged into the night.

The general wanted to go with Mo Ran, but was mercilessly photographed at home by the door.
Chapter completed!