Chapter 27: I'll Cook You a Bowl of Noodles

Chu Wanning is completely dazed.

It was my fault that I was so absorbed, so unsuspecting on the summit of death and life, that I didn't even notice a man approaching.

What happened where the children ah seems to be that ink what ink what to come ink burnt ink cooked ink fish

He straightened his expression, keeping his demeanour skilfully under 'keep out', the surprise and panic in his phoenix eyes quickly swept away to his usual stern and mean demeanour.

"You."

He was in the habit of speaking up to reprimand, when his hand was suddenly caught.

Chu Wanning was stunned.

In all his life, no one had ever dared to grab his wrist at will. For a moment he froze in place with a black face, not knowing how to react.

Pull it out and backhand a slap

The word "molestation" is no different from the word "female".

Then pull it out, not slap it

Does it look like you're being a bit too nice?

Chu Wanning hesitated for half a day without moving, but the teenager laughed: "What you're wearing on your hand is quite beautiful, you teach how to do this? They have introduced themselves, you haven't spoken yet, which elder are you ay, you just hit that headache does it hurt ah"

With so many questions being thrown at her, Chu Wanning felt like she hadn't had a headache just then, but now she did.

The brain is cracking

When he was annoyed, the golden light in his hand floated slightly, seeing that Tianwen was about to answer the call, the other elders were horrified and moved Chu Wanning Crazy, right?

The hand was suddenly held by Mo Ran.

Now both hands were in the young man's hands, and Mo Ran, oblivious to the danger, took him and stood in front of him, tilting his face and saying with a smile, "My name is Mo Ran, and I don't know anyone here, but I like you best by face. How about I take you as my teacher?"

The result was unexpected and those around were even more horrified, with a few of the elders' faces looking chapped.

Elder Xuan Ji: "Hmmm"

Elder Breaker: "Wow"

Elder Seven Killers: "Oh"

Elder Preceptor: "Uh"

Elder Greedy Wolf: "Heh, ridiculous."

Elder Lu Cun was the most feminine, with curly hair and peachy eyes, "Oh my, this young master is so brave, he is really a hero, he even dares to touch Elder Yu Heng's buttocks."

"I'm begging you, can you not say it's so disgusting," Seven Kill said in disgust.

Lu Cun rolled his eyes gracefully and grunted, "Well, let's put it in a more civilised way, for a true hero would dare to touch Elder Yu Heng's buttocks."

Seven Kills: ""Kill him and forget it.

Of all the elders, the most popular is the gentle and jade-like Elder Xuan Ji, whose spells are easy to initiate and who is himself such a humble gentleman that most of the disciples at the top of death and life are under his tutelage.

Chu Wanning originally thought that this Mo Ran would be no exception, if not Xuan Ji, then a bright and active Broken Army, whose turn would not be his anyway.

But Mo Ran was standing so close to him, with a face that was so unfamiliar to him in terms of affection and affection, that he felt like a suddenly chosen scandal, and he fumbled for no reason.

Chu Wanning only knows how to deal with "awe", "fear" and "loathing", but as for "like ", it's too difficult.

He didn't even think twice about it and turned Mo Ran down right away.

The teenager froze in place, and under his long, slender eyelashes, there was actually something forlorn and resigned in his eyes. He lowered his head, thought for half a day, and suddenly whispered brutally, "It's you anyway."

Chu Wanning :""

His Holiness was watching with amusement and at this point could not help but smile and ask, " Mo Ran, do you know who he is"

"He didn't tell me, so how do I know who he is."

"Ha ha, if you don't know who he is, why must you have him?"

Mo Ran, still holding Chu Wanning's hand, turned her head and said to His Holiness with a smile, "Because he looks the gentlest and the best to talk to."

In the darkness, Chu Wanning's eyes snapped open and a wave of dizziness washed over her.

What a hell of a thing to see.

He didn't know what it was about Mo Ran's eyes that made him feel so gentle. Not to mention him, but the whole of Deadwood knew about it at the time and greeted Mo Ran with a look of "look at that silly boy".

Chu Wanning lifted his hand to the corner of his forehead, which was vaguely throbbing.

My shoulders hurt, my mind is in turmoil, I'm hungry and I'm dizzy.

I don't think I'll be able to sleep this time.

He sits up in a wide stance on the bed and is about to light a stick of incense to calm his mind when suddenly there is another knock on the door.

Still Mo Ran is out there.

Chu Wanning :""

He didn't say yes, didn't say get in or get out.

But this time, the door pushed itself open.

Chu Wanning looked up sombrely. However, the match that had been struck in his hand hovered in mid-air, but did not come up to the incense, and after a moment, it went out.

Chu Wanning said, "Get out."

Mo Ran rolled in.

He was holding a steaming bowl of noodles, fresh from the pot.

This time it was simpler, with less fancy noodles, a mellow white noodle soup sprinkled with chopped spring onions and white sesame seeds, small pieces of pork ribs, bok choy and a lightly browned lotus egg.

Chu Wanning was hungry, but his face remained impassive as he glanced at the noodles, then at Mo Ran, and turned his face away without speaking.

Mo Ran put the noodles on the table and said softly, "I had the cook at the shop make another bowl."

Chu Wanning drops his eyes.

As expected, Mo Ran will not be the one to do it.

"Have some." Mo Ran said, "There's no spice in this bowl, no beef, and no bean sprouts."

With that, he exited, closing the door for Chu Wanning.

He apologised for Chu Wanning's injury.

But it can only go so far.

Inside the house, Chu Wanning leans against the window, wondering what he is thinking. He holds his arms in his hands and stares distantly at the bowl of short rib noodles until the heat of the noodles dissipates, until they finally turn cold and have no heat.

Only then did he finally go over and sit down, picking up his chopsticks, picking up the cold, even caked pasta and eating it slowly.

The case of the evil spirits of the Chen House has been closed.

The next day, they picked up their boarded black horses from inside the post house and returned to the sect along the way they had come.

In the streets and lanes, in the tea stalls and restaurants, the people of Butterfly Town were talking about the Chen family.

It was enough for the townspeople to talk about for a whole year when such a scandal broke out in this not-so-small town.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Chen had married Aunt Luo's mother behind closed doors.

"I think if Chen family hadn't gotten so rich, this wouldn't have happened.

A man was not happy and said, "It's not like Mr. Chen is a bad man, it's his parents' fault.

Another person said, "The dead are pitiful, but what about the living? Look at Chen Yao, Yao Qianjin, I think she is the most wronged. Chen family, that black-hearted old mother, cheated her big girl, tell me what she should do now."

"Just marry again."

The man rolled his eyeballs and snorted, "Marry again and you will marry"

The mudblood who was teased showed his teeth and grinned between them, "If the woman in my nest agrees, I'll marry her, I don't mind that she's a widow."

"Bah, toads wanting to eat swan meat."

Mo Ran sits on his horse, ears perked up, listening and looking left and right. If it wasn't for Chu Wanning's closed eyes and frown, with the word "noisy" written on his head, Mo Ran would have been tempted to join the townspeople.

Walking side by side, well out of the main city and into the suburbs.

Shi Mei suddenly let out an eek and pointed into the distance, "Master, look there."

A large group of peasants in short brown coats and beaten clothes are busy moving bricks and stones in front of the ruined earthen temple of the Demon Master, which looks like it is intended to repair the damaged earthen temple and recreate a golden body for the Demon Master.

Shi Mei said worriedly, "Master, the ghost mastermind from before is gone and they have created a new one. Will this one cultivate an immortal body again and do evil"

Chu Wanning: "I don't know."

"Why don't we go and persuade them?"

Chu Wanning: "Butterfly Town has been married for generations, so you and I can't just talk our way out of it."

With a light hoof, he rode off in the dust.

It was late afternoon when we returned to the top of the Dead Life.

Chu Wanning said to his two disciples at the mountain gate, "You go to the Loyalty Palace to present the passage, and I will go to the Court of Precepts."

Mo Ran wondered, "What's the point of going to the Court of Discipline?"

Shi Mei, on the other hand, had a worried look on her face: ""

Chu Wanning, without much expression, "Receive your punishment."

Although it is said that the son of the emperor commits the same crime as the common people, but which son of the emperor would be sentenced to prison for killing a person, and the same applies to the Xianxia world.

In most sects, it is a mere phrase that an elder who breaks the commandments is as guilty as a disciple.

The fact is that when an elder breaks a commandment, it's good enough to write a confession, so what fool would actually go and be punished with a willow vine or dozens of sticks?

So the Preceptor turned green when he heard Chu Wanning's self-presentation.

"No, Elder Yu Heng, you really, really beat up the client."

Chu Wanning faded: "Hmm."

"You are also too"

Chu Wanning lifted his eyes and gave him a grim look, and the Preceptor shut up.

"This commandment is punishable by the law with two hundred strokes of the cane, seven days of kneeling in the Hall of Yanluo, and three months of grounding." Chu Wanning said, "I have no excuse and accept the punishment voluntarily."

The Preceptor: ""

He looked around and crooked his finger, and the door to the preceptor's court closed with a clang, and there was silence all around, just the two of them standing opposite each other.

Chu Wanning: "What do you mean?"

"This, Elder Yu Heng, is not something you don't know, but the commandments are not supposed to govern you. This is a closed matter, and the heavens and the earth know it, and you and I know it, so let it go. If I beat you, the Lord will be angry with me when he finds out."

Chu Wanning didn't bother to talk to him and simply said, "As I bind my people according to the law, so shall I bind myself according to the law."

Saying this, he knelt down in front of the chancel, facing the tablet of discipline.

"You punish it."