In the evening, the tired bird returned to the nest. The disciples at the top of life and death finished the day's matter and rushed to Mengpo Hall. But Mo Ran did not leave, standing next to the wooden man's stake, as if waiting for someone.

Xue Meng's relationship with him has eased a lot over the years. Especially after Mo Ran found the best spirit stone to inlay his Dragon City sword, the rift between his brothers was no longer so clear. So Xue Meng turned his head and asked him, "Can you go to have a meal?"

"I'll be in a while."

Shi Mei stood in the afterglow of the sunset, and her skin looked like cream and was unparalleled. He stroked his hair on his temples and asked, "A Ran is waiting for Master?"

"Yes." Even though Mo Ran had seen him during the morning practice, he had already seen that Shi Mei was about to surpass Xue Meng when he joined hands with Xue Meng to fill the sky.

But at this time, the sunset was setting, and he and Xue Meng stood one after another, which still made Mo Ran a little awkward. Of course, he didn't think Shi Mei was not good-looking, but...

I can't say it, Mo Ran didn't know what it felt like. Maybe he used to seeing Shi Mei's weak figure and was always blocked by Xue Meng. He didn't expect that he would turn around now.

Mo Ran finally smiled at the master: "I missed the dinner yesterday and wanted to accompany my master to a suspicion and invite him to the foot of the mountain for a meal. So I won't go to Mengpotang today. If you want to go, let's go together."

Xue Meng and Shi Mei were not used to Chu Wanning eating together. They looked at each other and left. Mo Ran had nothing to do, squatted on a big bluestone, and casually broke a dogtail grass and played with it, while waiting for Chu Wanning to go down the mountain.

When the sunset was extremely bloody and the crescent moon poked out from the purple-red clouds, a person slowly walked over the bamboo path of the Nanfeng. The man had already changed into a refreshing white dress and was holding a package in his hand. When he saw Mo Ran, he was stunned for a moment, and his expression was a little uncomfortable.

"I'm just trying to find you...why are you here?"

"Waiting for Master to have dinner," Mo Ran said, jumping off the stone, holding the dog-tail grass in his hand, smiling brightly, "A new restaurant has been opened in Wuchang Town. I heard that I was invited to a famous chef from the former cultivation world, and the pastries I made were awesome. I want to invite Master to try it out."

Chu Wanning looked him from head to toe indifferently: "Is there a promising future, is there any money?"

Mo Ran laughed and didn't say anything.

Chu Wanning snorted and threw the cloth bag to him. Mo Ran took it and asked, "What is this?"

"Your clothes." Chu Wanning said, and the person had already walked forward. Mo Ran hurriedly chased after him, stood side by side with him, and smiled: "This dress is good, light in clothes, but warm. If the master likes it, I'll ask someone to change it to a smaller one, and it's OK..."

"I don't wear clothes that others have worn."

Mo Ran was slightly stunned, then a little embarrassed: "I don't mean that, I am... I saw Master wearing it this morning and thought Master liked it... I didn't think it through carefully, so I asked someone to go to that store and ask someone to cut another new one."

Chu Wanning asked: "Do you know how big the clothes I wear?"

Mo Ran thought to himself, how could he not know Chu Wanning’s size?

He could figure out Chu Wanning's waist by wrapping his arms around him. He knew that Chu Wanning's feet could just reach his shoulders. When they were lingering, Chu Wanning sometimes couldn't help biting him. The two sharp rows of teeth were printed near the collarbone and could not fade for several days.

Of course he knew how long Chu Wanning's legs were. He obviously had such powerful legs when fighting, but he was so helpless when he surrounded his waist. His thin and slender calves would tremble slightly, and his round toes were tight...

How could he not know how wide Chu Wanning's shoulders are and how moist and full the curve of his hips is.

He was a virgin in Chu Wanning, and he didn't know what he asked. He thought this question was very clever, which stumped his good apprentice Mo Weiyu.

Chu Wanning said with a whisper, "I don't know what other clothes you have cut."

“…”

Mo Ran couldn't tell the truth.

He couldn't say he knew that when he even rubbed the dumplings, he would accidentally think of Chu Wanning's figure yesterday, his symmetrical and powerful figure in the mist of Miaoyin Pool, as tight and beautiful as he remembered.

So I was wandering around and thought that Chu Wanning's lips were light and thin. When I was forced to swallow myself, I was always very painful and couldn't hold on. I tightened my throat and wanted to retching.

Mo Ran closed his eyes, rolled his Adam's apple, but secretly scolded him for being a beast.

Respect him, love him, and do not have any more false thoughts.

Respect him...respect him...

Taking a few deep breaths, the hot desire was barely suppressed, but the glutinous rice balls I kneaded always felt bigger. Master would stick to his mouth after eating them, so he remade them. This time, the three were exquisite and small. Mo Ran pinched them between his fingers and compared them. After thinking for a while, Chu Wanning opened his thin lips and gently opened his warm mouth, wrapped the sweet glutinous rice balls...

The tip of the tongue rolled over, like a cluster of warm fire, lit Mo Ran's emotions and six desires, and took Mo Ran's life.

He even knew what size desserts he could hold, but that guy Chu Wanning actually asked him if he knew the size of his clothes.

This problem is like a cat's soft tongue licking his chest.

Mo Ran dared not think about it any more, and lowered his head and said, "Before cutting clothes, you naturally have to ask the teacher."

Chu Wanning was a little surprised and looked at him: "Did you catch a cold?"

"No."

"Why is your throat hoarse?"

“…get on fire.”

Chu Wanning was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he thought of, but suddenly turned his face, pursed his lips tightly, his eyebrows were filled with haze, but his back of his ears was a little red.

The shallow redness finally faded until they came to Wuchang Town and sat in the newly opened private room by the window of Zhongqiu Building.

Mo Ran solemnly invited Chu Wanning to dinner for the first time. Although he had invited him before, he was either out of coping or helplessness, and his mood was really different.

The second brother of Zhongqiu Tower first soaked a pot of clouds in Lushan, gave melon seeds and nuts, and then respectfully handed the two bamboo slips that copied the name of the dish to the two immortals on the top of life and death. Mo Ran took the bamboo slips, smiled naturally at the second brother, and said, "Thank you."

Chu Wanning raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Mo Ran.

This person had no habit of thanking him before.

"Master wants to eat whatever he wants, order whatever he wants, but I recommend the pine nut mandarin fish from this restaurant. I heard that it is sweet and sour, and looks very good."

Chu Wanning nodded: "Then let's get one, you can do whatever you want."

Mo Ran smiled and said, "Then I will do it according to the taste of my master."

Chu Wanning said lightly: "Do you know what I like to eat?"

“…Well, I know.”

Although I knew it before, I always forgot it.

Not going to happen in the future.

Just as I was looking at the bamboo slips, I suddenly heard footsteps coming from the stairs, the pearl curtains were scattered and jingled. The little brother's voice came over: "Ah, Immortal Lord, please, the two you are looking for are sitting in the private room... Yes, yes, the wine has not yet been served."

The shiny and white hands gently lifted the green gauze tent and the agate beaded curtain.

A very beautiful man with soft black hair, red lips and white teeth appeared at the door with a pot of wine, and a smile like a breeze and moon in his eyes. Mo Ran turned his head and was obviously stunned: "Shi Mei? Why are you here?"

"I met the Lord in Mengpo Hall. He heard that you came down the mountain to have a meal here. I thought that this restaurant was newly opened. The dishes were good but they were not aged. I just sent me to give me a pot of pear blossoms." Shi Mei said, shaking the red mud wine pot in his hand. The pot was wrapped in bamboo and rattan, which was solid and cute. The wine inside sounded, and it seemed that you could smell the fragrance of the wine through the sealing mud.

Shi Mei smiled and said, "Fortunately, I caught up, otherwise if you ordered a drink, I would have been a bit overkill."

Chu Wanning asked, "What about you? Have you eaten?"

"I'll eat again when I go back. Mengpotang won't close so soon, it's time."

"I've come here, why are you leaving?" Chu Wanning, who is a polite person, said, "Sit down and go together."

"This...is probably going to cost Aran."

Mo Ran smiled and said, "How could you spend money and add a chair?" As he said that, he asked the waiter to get another pair of bowls and chopsticks. Zhongqiu Tower is really a rich pen. The elegant room is full of fine chopsticks with gold, silver and thin filaments inlaid with the ends. When the candlelight shines, the light is filled with colorful light.

Shi Mei fell down and filled the three of them with a cup of wine in the luminous cup. The fragrant white fragrance of pear blossoms instantly spread throughout the table. The aroma of the wine was very familiar. After Shi Mei died in the previous life, Mo Ran drank it. When Chu Wanning died, Mo Ran drank all night on the roof.

Now that the disaster has passed, they are both still alive.

Mo Ran suddenly felt that the possession and love in the past seemed to be no longer so important. These two people who treated him the best in their lives were still in the world. He made money and could treat them to a meal and drink a drink, which was enough.

Three cups and two cups can match the rivers and mountains of the past life.

"Waiter, please give me a portion of pine nuts and mandarin fish, and then crab noodles and lion heads, crystal food hoofs, cherry ham, three-fresh soup, rice dumpling leaf paste steamed pork. These are all spicy and unspicable. Then I will have a portion of boiled fish, Mapo tofu, husband and wife lung slices, and Gongbao chicken diced rice. These are heavy-spicy. Salty snacks require Yingyu shrimp dumplings, soy sauce taro steamed ribs, Yaozhu gold belly and soy sauce chicken feet. Dessert..." Mo Ran looked at Chu Wanning and closed the bamboo slips, "I won't look closely, I will give you one serving of each one."

Chu Wanning didn't raise his eyelids: "I can't eat it."

Mo Ran said: "Take it back."

"It's cold to take it back."

“… Let Mengpotang get hot.”

Chu Wanning felt that Mo Ran was really like the kind of businessman who got rich overnight after digging a mine. He was too lazy to talk to him anymore, so he opened the bamboo slips in front of him, looked at them, and said, "I want a kidney bean roll, a leaf rake, and three bowls of glutinous rice balls and sweet bean paste. Thank you."

The dishes were served one after another. Shi Mei liked to eat spicy food, and Chu Wanning did not stick to red, so Mo Ran separated, half of the table was fresh and refreshing, and half of the table was bright and bright. The color was so matched, which was surprisingly very beautiful.

"Come on, the last dish, our store's signature dish, pine nut mandarin fish--"

With the shout of the second brother, a plate of mandarin fish that was thickened brightly and fragrant was brought up by the two waiters. The fish looked like it weighed five pounds and was fried golden and crispy. It was packed in a huge sky-green light-mouth porcelain plate. The fish body was made into flowers of even thickness, bright red, sweet and sour juice, and sprinkled green peas, fine cloud legs, and crystal shrimps on the top. It looked so bright that it was eye-catching and its appetite was blooming.

Chu Wanning was fond of sweetness, especially sweetness. When he saw this fish, his face remained unchanged, but his eyes couldn't help but lit up.

Mo Ran saw this brightness.

The waiter looked at their table and saw that there was still time in front of Shi Mei, so he wanted to sort out the dishes so that he could make room for them.

But his hands were faster than him and he had already started to adjust the tabletop. Mo Ran stood up and placed several meat dishes that Chu Wanning didn't touch much on his side, and then brought a few spicy dishes with good taste to Shi Mei. In this way, the position in front of Chu Wanning was empty. Mo Ran smiled and said to the waiter: "Put the fish here."

"Oh, okay!"

When he met a guest who would help adjust the table by himself, the second brother was of course happy. He immediately took the dish from the two waiters with a smile, put it in an empty place, nodded and retreated.

Mo Ran did this adjustment very naturally. When others saw it, they would think that he had helped the younger brother casually, but Shi Mei realized that he was favored. He was a little surprised by Mo Ran's move, and the light and shadow flowed in his eyes. After a long time, he lowered his eyebrows and eyes, as if he was a little sad.

Shi Mei felt that Mo Ran returned in five years, not only did his whole body change, but his good attitude seemed to fade away.

He also likes to eat pine nut mandarin fish, why is it so far away from him? Do you don’t know? Or...

It’s still my heart has changed, and it’s no longer as good as before.

Shi Mei is not a self-deprecating person. His appearance and temperament are above Chu Wanning. Even looking at the entire world of cultivation, few people are better than him.
To be continued...