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135, the master steals the teacher

Yuliang Village is a very small village. The people living in the village are a little older and not many young people. Therefore, every year during the busy farming season, I would invite the immortal king on the top of life and death to help.

This kind of commission that has nothing to do with the cultivation of Taoism will never be accepted by anyone in other immortal sects. But Xue Zhengyong and his elder brother started from scratch. They have been used to hard life since childhood. They are said to have grown up with a hundred families of food. So, not only could he refuse these requests from the old tenant farmers, but he also took them seriously every time and sent his disciples to complete them well.

The village is not far from the top of life and death. It is said that it is not close to it. It is a journey that I feel troublesome and ride a carriage too pretentious.

So Xue Zhengyong prepared two good horses for them. Chu Wanning went down to the mountain gate and saw Mo Ran standing under a tall maple tree. It was late autumn at this time. The forest was getting dyed, and the maple leaves were red. When the wind blew, the frost and leaves were full of branches and frost were like weaving brocade, like red carp leaping.

Mo Ran was holding a black horse in his hand, while the other white horse was rubbing his cheek intimately. He was teasing them with a handful of alfalfa flowers. He heard the sound of footsteps and turned around. As soon as several red leaves fell down, Mo Ran raised his head and smiled among the flowers and leaves.

"Master."

Chu Wanning's pace slowed down and finally stopped on the last few steps.

The sun shone through the lush branches and leaves, soaking the stone steps with moss. He looked at the man not far away. Perhaps because of his farm work, Mo Ran did not wear the disciple's uniform at the top of life and death today, nor did he wear the white robe when he came back.

He was wearing a black cloth dress with hands tied around his wrists, which was a simple standard, but his waist was thin and his legs were long and his shoulders were wide. He looked very good, especially at his chest, because the collar of the cloth was opened low, and he could see his firm and tight chest muscles, and his honey-colored skin fell with his breath.

If Xue Meng's method of wearing armor with silver shining brightly is called Mingsau, it is a peacock spreading his tail, Mo Ran's appearance is a depressed and coquettish style, an innocent coquettish style, a reckless and pure coquettish style - in a word, I am an honest person, never teasing, and I can't do anything except work hard.

"..." Chu Wanning looked back and forth at him several times and spoke, "Mo Ran."

"Hmm? What's wrong with Master?" asked the strong man with a smile.

Chu Wanning had a blank expression on his face: "Are you cold when your collar open so open?"

Mo Ran was slightly stunned, and then he felt that his master was caring for him. He was very happy. He put the alfalfa back into the horse grass basket, clapped his hands, ran up the bluestone steps in a few seconds, and stood tall and handsomely in front of Chu Wanning. Before Chu Wanning could react, he grabbed Chu Wanning's wrist.

"It's not cold, I've been busy all morning, but I'm actually very hot." He smiled silly and pressed Chu Wanning's hand against his rising and falling chest, "See, Master, right?"

Very hot.

The temperature on the young man's chest was very warm, accompanied by the surging heartbeat of blood and the bright eyes of the stars. Chu Wanning felt a numbness on his back, and hurriedly shook his hand away, and his face darkened.

"What do you think."

"Ah... are you sweating?" Mo Ran was wrong. He now thought that Chu Wanning didn't like men. After all, his entanglement with him in his previous life was due to his unreasonable forced force. He didn't think Chu Wanning would have any meaning to him, so he only regarded his master's displeasure as if he couldn't stand the sweat.

Thinking of Chu Wanning's love of cleanliness and dislikes contacting others, Mo Ran couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and scratched his head and said, "It was me who was reckless..."

If he looked carefully, he would find that Chu Wanning's handsome neck was blushing deep, and the cold and drooping eyelashes were covered with a glimmer of affection.

But he didn't notice it at the first moment, and Chu Wanning would no longer give him a chance to notice. His white shoes walked straight towards the dark horse, turned over, got on the horse, and his movements were flowing, and he completed it in one go.

In the sun that covered the sky and the sun, among the red leaves all over the mountains, he was wearing white clothes, riding on a high-headed black horse, turning his face to look down at his apprentice standing on the ground. His face looked very unruly, and he was still the sharpest elder Yuheng, so handsome that he could not be more handsome.

"I'm leaving, you can keep up."

After saying that, his slender legs clamped the horse's belly, rode his horse away with him.

Mo Ran stood there, stunned for a while, picked up the half-fed alfalfa flower bamboo basket, tied the basket to the white horse saddle, and turned the horse onto it, laughing and crying: "That dark horse is my horse. How can Master ride around... Master! Wait for me!"

The two of them rode their horses and arrived at Yuliang Village in less than half an hour.

There are dozens of acres of rice fields outside the village, with golden ears rolling and waves. There are about 30 farmers busy in the fields. Because there are not many people, no matter young or old, they are all working. They are hunched over, rolling up their trousers, swinging sickles, and sweat beads flowing from their faces, which looks very difficult.

Mo Ran immediately went to the village chief and handed him the letter. Then, he changed his shoes and went into the field without saying much. He was strong and energetic. In addition, he was a practitioner of Taoism, so it was no problem to cut some wheat. After half a day of busyness, he had already cut two large pieces of rice from the ridges of the fields.

Golden rice ears piled beside the rice fields, and when the sun was sunny, it was filled with the fragrance of grain. The sound of sickles rustling when farmers were farming, and the eldest daughter sitting on the ridge was busy tidying up the ears while singing the farming song leisurely.

"The sun sets, the red flowers shine, the red flowers are red, the red flowers are red to the peonies, and I sing a love song, a red fan, and ask my lover the hydrangea is round. I pull my belt, when will it be? I have no time today, I will chop firewood tomorrow, and I will come to my younger sister's house later."

This soft tune and shy lyrics were unintentionally swirled from the mouth of the farm girl, swam between the heaven and earth, and fell into the hearts of the listener.

"I'm not free today. I'm going to chop firewood tomorrow, and I'll come to my younger sister's house."

Chu Wanning didn't go down to the ground, holding a tank of hot water and leaning against the tree to drink. Listening to the song, his eyes chased the black diligent figure far away, his mind fluctuated, and the water flowed from his throat, not as if it was flowing into his stomach, but instead flowed into his chest, with a burst of heat.

"Mi Mi sound." After drinking the water, he coldly commented four words and went to return the porcelain jar to the village chief.

The village chief looked at him hesitantly.

Chu Wanning was a little irritated and asked, "What's wrong?"

"... Immortal Lord... won't go to the ground?" The old village chief was a straightforward man. Since he asked, he answered tremblingly, his white beard was shaking and his white eyebrows were frowning. " Immortal Lord... is he here to supervise the worker?"

“…”

It was the first time Chu Wanning felt so embarrassed.

Going to the ground...

Didn’t Xue Zhengyong tell him that he just had to watch Mo Ran work hard? Do you really want him to go down?

...He doesn't know how!!

Unfortunately, the old village chief looked at him with a silence, and even the young and old women beside him looked up and glanced at the well-dressed man.

Tong Yan Wuji, a child with a bun on his hair asked crisply: "Grandma, this Taoist priest is so white, why are you going to the ground?"

"His sleeves are so wide..." another little boy murmured.

“The shoes are clean…”

Chu Wanning was thorned on his back as he was said, feeling very awkward. He stood there for a while, but he really had no face to go on leisure like this, so he picked up a sickle and did not take off his shoes and went to the paddy field. The slippery mud immediately wrapped his feet, and the cold water overcame his ankles. Chu Wanning tried to take two steps, and the greasy feeling made people frown. He tried to swing the sickle twice, but unfortunately the force always made it wrong, and the cut was clumsy.

"...Puff, this Taoist priest brother is so stupid." Two children held their cheeks and saw his actions under the mulberry tree, laughing at him like this.

Chu Wanning: “…”

Most of his face turned dark and he was no longer willing to be too close to these people. Chu Wanning struggled to maintain calm gait in the mud, with his handsome facial features, and strode towards the fiery figure of the rice-cutting figure in the distance.

He was going to secretly glance at how Mo Ran did it.

If three people walk, there will be my master, and he will go and steal the master.

Mo Ran was obviously much more skillful than Chu Wanning for the divination. He saw that under the scorching sun, he bent over and raised his knife to fall. As soon as the golden rice ears were put down, he fell softly into his broad arms. He hugged the rice he received with one hand, hugged a bundle, and then threw it into the bamboo basket behind him.

He was very serious when doing these things. He did not see Chu Wanning coming, but was honest and diligently hanging his warm and soft eyelashes. There was a blurred shadow on his high nose. Beads of sweat flowed down his cheeks. He had a nearly wild aura, scorching and wild, dull and passionate. In the sun, his skin was like rolling copper and iron, stirring with amazing sparks, as if he was still hissing the misty heat in the sword-casting pool, so bright and so brilliant.

Chu Wanning admired her for a while, and suddenly realized what she was doing. She immediately frowned and shook her head, muttered something, and continued to walk forward with a stern face.

He is going to steal the sect!

He wanted to see how Mo Ran's hand held the sickle, how the arc it fell tilted, why these rice was as hard as iron wire in his hand, but when Mo Ran's palms came into bunches, they became weak and boneless girls, willing to lean into his arms one after another.

Maybe he was too focused, Chu Wanning didn't notice that a frog under his feet jumped up with a "quack" and jumped up and flew onto the ridge.

Chu Wanning was shocked and hurriedly stopped her feet to avoid it. But the paddy fields were too slippery and he was not careful. Elder Yuheng suddenly stepped forward because of a proud frog!

"brush!"

Seeing that his face was about to be buried in the mud, Chu Wanning didn't care about casting spells, but subconsciously pulled the busy figure ahead.

The yellow girl's singing voice became more charming: "I pull my belt - when will it be?"

By chance, Chu Wanning suddenly grabbed Mo Ran's belt, staggered forward for a few steps, and then fell into a hot broad chest that exuded a masculine atmosphere, and a pair of strong arms wrapped around him.

The author has something to say: Today's scarf has:

"It's better to go and have a meal together." Sister Song's wife's sister was alone, confused by Song Qiutong's beauty, and couldn't extricate myself. I wanted to fall into the gentle country like Brother Nangong... Although Sister Song was unlucky who married whoever was, she was really beautiful, how could she be broken? I was so confused. 23333, Mrs. Crab Cooking Fried Wheel~ Momoji!!

"Falling Moon Red Maple" wife's master x goat, the master holding an umbrella and the dog sitting on the rock~~ The master is really elegant~ The dog likes the hairstyle very much, hehe~ The Shuzhong short song next to me is also part of the Wenzhongwo I like, but I guess not many people watched my uncle sing carefully at the beginning~ Mrs. Crab can notice it~ She also drew the corresponding pictures~ Thank you for the knock!

"Mengcaoqiuqiu" wife's dog x Master Miaoyin Pool bathing picture~~ The coloring has been completed, I really want to throw a piece of soap for Master to pick up 23333. In the middle of winter, I saw such a springy picture, and suddenly I really want to learn from them to take a hot spring bath. I envy Dog and Master for being able to soak in such a good pool in Miaoyin Pool!!! Mrs. Crab!!! Love you~~

"User 6472947024" Xia Si Ni and Master (... covering their faces and covering their faces), the master of the line is very beautiful, but I like Xia Si Ni the most~ I hit it cutely, my eyes look like amber!!! Just like the face of Xia Si Ni, I can eat three bowls of rice (...hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, what is this description), it is so beautiful and delicious hahaha~ Mrs. Crab~

Female assist: My chapter is already online, really.

Mo Ran:...uh...is it that frog?

Female assist: Goodbye.

Big White Cat: Thank you for "the makeup of the past", "don't look", "looking at the knife in the fog", "cang Qiu", "meow who doesn't like fish!" "Chesh", "Yezihan", "Prison-breaking rabbit", "dried salted fish", "dawn", "Miaomiao Yuhuai", "Durian is the real beauty", "pea", "nuo 7483", "Wei Er", "Mu Xiu", "Like Wangxian", "Nuo Nuo", "Chu Wanning's boyfriend", "Crazy Hua peerless Xiao Xuanzi", "Shen Ran", "Mu Zhiwu", "zz Liangsheng", "Qianye", "Mo Ran's clothes" throw landmines~ "Shuanghua poked meat bag with a sword", "Shallow water fish" throws grenades~

Ergouzi: Crab "" (Little pitiful who threw 5 bottles of nutrient solution at 56 am was taken off, Crab "You ~) "Sheng Ran", "Bai Zang", "Yingyu Xiaowang", "The makeup of the past", "Mo Ran's clothes", "Qi Luoyu", "For two", "Swallowing Yin and Yang", "It's Fantasy Blue", "Shen Ran", "I want to eat something delicious", "Tea Bottle Er_", "This person is dead", "Lemon", "shadight Butterfly Shadow", "Stop Li", "Qi Ao Qingqing", "Mu Xiu", "Little Xiaobai", "Little Woman is also color", "Not Seen", "Check Mo Ran back with three legs", "Three Thousand Dreams", "Long Song", "Hand the pen to draw the country", "Miaomiao Yuhuai

”, “Frozen”, “Reader a”, “Tiansha Lone Star”, “Blood Moon Blue Sky”, “Chu Wanning’s Hand”, “Dawn”, “Jjsj”, “Chu Yuning’s Pillow”, “Wing Feather Owl Trunk”, “Hot Oil Shrimp”, “Xue Chengmei’s Little Corpse”, “Flying Frost”, “The Voice of Jin Yue”, “Faced Fabaceae”, “Bai Zang”, “Tiansha Lone Star”, “Jingzhe’s Cuteest”, “Silent Dream Tan”, “Qing”, “I send my lovesickness to you for a long time”, “Cang Qiu”, “Qiao Wood”, “Moon Comes Out from Clouds”, “Thousands of Leaves”, “Frost Hua Po Pied a Box with a Sword”, “One Two Three Si”, “Looking at the Knife in the Fog”, “Large Cocoa from Zuo Zuo’s Family”, Irrigation Nutritional Liquid~~

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