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    Yuliang Village is a very small village. The people living in the village are all old, and there are not many young people. Therefore, every year when the farming is busy, the immortals at the peak of death and life will be invited to help.

    This kind of entrustment that has nothing to do with the practice of Taoism will never be accepted by other immortals, but Xue Zhengyi and his elder brother started from scratch, and they have been used to hard times since they were young. It is said that they grew up eating a lot of food, so  For these requests from the old tenant farmers, not only could he not refuse, but he also took them seriously every time, and would send his disciple Haosheng to complete them.

    That village is not far from the peak of death and life, or close to it. It is too troublesome to walk there, and it is too hypocritical to take a carriage.

    So Xue Zhengyi prepared two good horses for them. Chu Wanning went down to the mountain gate and saw Mo Ran standing under a tall maple tree.  As soon as it blows, the frosty leaves all over the branches are like a brocade, and they are like red carp jumping up and down.

    Mo Ran was holding the rope of a black horse in his hand, while the other white horse was rubbing his cheek affectionately. He was teasing them with a handful of alfalfa flowers. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he turned around and happened to be a few  A red leaf fell lightly, Mo Ran looked up and smiled in the flowers and leaves.

    "Master."

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

    The sun shines through the luxuriant branches and leaves, infiltrating the stone steps covered with moss. He looked at the man not far away. Perhaps because of the farm work, Mo Ran did not wear the disciple uniform of the peak of death and life today, nor did he wear it.  The white robe he wore when he came back.

    He was wearing a black cloth with gauntlets wrapped around his wrists. It couldn't be more simple, but he had a slender waist, long legs, and broad shoulders.  To the firm and tight chest muscles, the honey-colored skin rises and falls with breathing.

    If Xue Meng¡¯s shining silver armor is called Ming Sao, it¡¯s a peacock opening its tail, and the ink burns like this, it¡¯s a stuffy coquettish, an innocent coquettish, a reckless and pure coquettish¡ªin a word, I  I'm an honest person, never teasing me, I don't know anything except working hard.

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

    "Huh? What's the matter, Master?" The sturdy man asked with a smile.

    Chu Wanning was expressionless: "The neckline is so open, are you cold?"

    The ink burned slightly, and immediately felt that the master was concerned about himself, very happy, he put the alfalfa back into the horse straw basket, clapped his hands, ran up the bluestone steps in twos and twos, and stood tall and handsome in Chu Wanning  In front of him, 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 heartlessly, and took Chu Wanning's hand on his undulating chest, "Master, look, isn't it?"

    Very hot.

    The temperature in the young man's chest was very warm, accompanied by the sound of blood surging heartbeat, and those eyes that were as bright as stars, Chu Wanning felt a numbness in his back, hurriedly shook off his hand, and his face sank.

    "Like what?"

    "Ah are you sweating?" Mo Ran would be wrong. He now thinks that Chu Wanning doesn't like men.  What would Wan Ning mean to him, so he only took Master's displeasure as that he couldn't stand the sweat on his body.

    Thinking that Chu Wanning loves cleanliness so much, and doesn't like to be in contact with people, Mo Ran couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, scratching his head and saying: "I was reckless for a while"

    If he looked carefully, he would find that the depth of Chu Wanning's handsome neck was crimson, and there was a shimmer of affection under the cold and drooping eyelashes.

    But he didn't notice it in the first moment, and Chu Wanning would not give him a chance to notice it again.  Stepping on the slippery bluestone with his clean white shoes, he walked straight towards the black horse, turned over, got on the horse, and his movements were smooth and smooth.

    In the sun that covered the sky and the red leaves all over the mountains and plains, he was dressed in white, riding on a tall black horse. He turned his face and looked down at the apprentice standing on the ground. His ice-jade face looked very unruly, no matter how sharp it was.  However, Elder Yuheng couldn't be more handsome.

    "I'm leaving, you follow quickly."

    Having said that, the slender legs clamped the horse's belly, and he rode the red dust and rode away.

    Mo Ran stood there, stunned for a while, picked up the half-fed alfalfa bamboo basket, tied the basket to the white saddle, and turned on the horse, crying and laughing: "That black horse is my horse, Master  Why are you riding around Master! Wait for me!"

    The two of them galloped on horseback, and arrived at Yuliang Village in less than half an hour.

    ?There are dozens of acres of rice fields outside the village, with golden spikes rolling and rolling, and the fields are busy for thirtyThe girl with bones is willing to lean into his arms one after another.

    Perhaps because he was staring too intently, Chu Wanning didn't notice that there was a frog "croaking" under his feet, jumping up and jumping up and down on the ridge.

    Chu Wanning was taken aback, and hurriedly retracted his feet to avoid it, but the paddy field was too slippery, he didn't pay attention, and the dignified elder Yuheng suddenly fell forward because of a majestic 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 in front of him.

    The singing voice of Huang Hua's girl is becoming more and more charming: "I'm pulling on Lang's belt¡ªwhen will I come¡ª¡ª"

    Coincidentally, Chu Wanning grabbed Mo Ran's belt suddenly, staggered forward a few steps, and then fell into a fiery, masculine broad chest, a pair of strong arms  surrounded him.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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