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023. Passionate Woman

"General, go back." Mo Ran slightly increased his tone. The general's scream suddenly became weak. He shook his tail and came to Mo Ran, but when he looked at the woman and Chen Hu at the door, his eyes were still fierce. Obviously, he still remembered that they were in the same group as the Tibetan mastiff.

"Come in." Mo Ran asked the two of them to come in. He wanted to bring people into the house, but the woman noticed that Mo Ran came from the backyard and asked curiously: "What are you doing? I came to find you that day, but your door was locked, so I went back."

He didn't hit the smiley person. Although he was quite unhappy with the woman's attitude that day when she watched the show that day, Mo Ran was not the kind of person who beat people to death with one blow, so he said, "Maybe I happened to go out to collect herbs, do you have something to do with me?"

The woman explained as she walked: "Just for the sake of that day, I have to explain to you. That day, Kuba and your dog fell in love with the same rabbit, and no one was willing to give in, and they started fighting. Brother Huzi didn't know that this was your dog. I'm really sorry, but your dog is so fierce that it doesn't look like a watchdog at all."

Upon hearing this, a little clarity flashed in Mo Ran's eyes. Sometimes the general would come back from the snow by himself. I thought that day, he happened to meet a Tibetan mastiff. There was the responsibility of the general here, so Mo Ran felt a little relieved.

"It's over, but that Tibetan mastiff should be fine, right? Tibetan mastiff is very active, which is not conducive to the recovery of wounds. When you go back, bring some chain grass back. Feed it to Tibetan mastiff so that it can be more obedient."

The woman's eyes lit up when she heard this, "Your name is Mo Ran, right? Brother Huzi said you are only eighteen years old, several years younger than me, but how can you know so much! Grandpa said that the spring water in the mountains nourishes people. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it, you are a wonderful person who nourishes spring water!"

The woman did not hide her good feelings for Mo Ran at all, and pulled her around and started to rush, "Wow, Mo Ran, your family is so beautiful! These specimens are your father's masterpieces? This tiger skin is so domineering, like a mountain king! This leopard skin is too complete, right? They are all wild! I heard that hunters only deal with pure beasts..."

"Where did you go to school before? Why did you leave school? I heard that you are also in Beijing, and my home is there. If you still go to school, I can still find you to play."

"You have so many cold weapons at home. Do hunters like to hunt with these primitive weapons? But it sounds cool! If my friends see you, they will definitely like it very much! I will introduce you to them when I have the chance in the future."

Basically, it was the woman who said that Mo Ran nodded occasionally or echoed a few words. After some communication, Mo Ran learned that the woman was the granddaughter of Mo Sanye, named Zhang Ting, who was 23 years old this year and was studying in college in Beijing.

Zhang Ting has a straightforward personality and is enthusiastic. Soon, Mo Ran’s little resistance is gone. He thought that the general would have suffered a loss and should settle the score with the Tibetan mastiff...

"My brother and I come back to celebrate the Lantern Festival with my grandfather. We will have to go back in a few days. We were almost suffocated to stay here. I must know that there are people as interesting as you, so I will definitely come to you in the first time!"

Zhang Ting held Mo Ran's shoulder and suddenly pinched Mo Ran's shoulder. She looked at Mo Ran's thin body carefully and frowned and said, "Should you go to the hospital for a look? You were so agile that day, I thought you were in such good health."

Mo Ran smiled, "I've seen it. The hospital's treatment is not suitable for me. I know some medical skills and can do it myself."

Zhang Ting tsk twice, "Mo Ran, your quiet little look is domineering! It's so popular. Come to Beijing, I'll protect you!"

"Haha..." Mo Ran couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I will go, and I will rely on you then!"

"My honor! But when will you go? Give me a hope." Zhang Ting was impatient and wished she would take Mo Ran with her when she left in a few days.

"At least, wait for the weather to get warmer..."

The two had long forgotten Chen Hu when they chatted. When Chen Hu was walking in the yard, he soon found Mo Jiabao who was practicing archery alone in the backyard. He was surprised that Mo Ran had such a complete martial arts venue in the backyard, which was like an ancient martial arts hall. Needless to mention swords, guns, swords and halberds, there were several types of bows, arrows, bows and crossbows, and there were actually a set of plum blossom stakes with heights!

This is from a martial arts master!

Although Chen Hu's shooting scored well, he had always had guns. He had never tried something like bows and arrows, so he couldn't help but join in the fun. He was clearly shooting archery, but later he didn't know how to talk about his skills, and then he didn't know how to start a fight. When Mo Ran and Zhang Ting came out, the two had just separated out panting.

"This... Brother Huzi, you beat someone up, right?" Zhang Ting stared at Chen Hu, thinking that Kuba and the general had a fight that day. Mo Ran's anger had just disappeared, wouldn't he come again, right?

Chen Hu was covered in black hair. He took his coat and put it on his arm. Looking at Zhang Ting's nervous look, he knew what she was thinking. Can he compete with Kuba? Bah! No, is this the same thing? "We just had a conversation for a while, are we going back?"

"Hehe... that's good." Zhang Ting smiled immediately, looked back at Mo Jiabao, her eyes lit up slightly. She was a handsome man! And her eyes were clean and she looked good. If you trained well, you will become a great man! As expected, the man who was following Mo Ran was not much worse.

"You are Mo Jiabao? Not bad! Brother Huzi is so good at it. You can still be intact after you can compete with him. You have a bright future!"

Being stared at by a hot beauty so directly, and the beauty was praising him with a smile, Mo Jiabao's honey-colored face suddenly burned. He just hoped that his face would be black and could cover the redness, "I...I...I...I'm Chen Hu giving in to me."

Zhang Ting immediately lay on Mo Ran and laughed. A man who blushed and stuttered! She was really touched by her Zhang Ting!

"All right, what's so funny? You won't go back?" Mo Ran reminded a woman who was evil in her heart that Mo Jiabao was almost burying into the ground.

"If possible, I really don't want to go back. You are alone anyway. As long as you speak, I will stay with you to sleep with you today!"

Mo Ran praised Bumin, "You might as well go back, my temple is too small."

Zhang Ting looked sad, "Yeah Xiao Ranran rejected me... But I am still so firm in Xiao Ranran. I will come to see you again tomorrow!"
Chapter completed!
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