Xiao Mozi? Luo Ran's mouth twitched and he calmly drank the wine in the glass. But the next second, when a small wine jar still stained with the fragrance of earth was gently placed in her hand, she

The black pupils suddenly opened wide, and a mouthful of wine spurted out--

"Pfft--!"

Isn't this the wine she brewed with her own hands? Look, she even painted a skull mark with red paint on the black jar! It's a standard product produced by Master Yun Luoran.

Moreover, there is a number on it, ‘Thirteen’! This is one of the fifteen small jars of wine that she uses the most ingredients of ‘The Mysterious Murderer in the Haunted Mansion’...

Little Mozi, little Mozi, what a little Mozi! No wonder the figure feels so familiar at first glance!

She stretched out her hand to wipe the drink from the corner of her mouth, raised her head, her heart clear, and a pair of cold black eyes with wolf-like green light stabbed at the man in black standing next to Jun Yaozei like a knife: "Mo Xun, tell the truth.

Come on, how many jars of wine did you steal from my sister?"

"Plop!" Jun Niansheng, who drank all the light wine in the cup with a righteous smile, spit out all the wine in an instant, and stared in shock and disbelief at Luo Ran, who shouted out the true identity of the person next to him. How did she know that he was

Hun!

Moreover, according to her opinion, she brewed this kind of super wine that was stingy and only willing to give him a small amount of wine when he was sent to heaven?!

Although Xun said that they knew each other...but was this just acquaintance? Jun Niansheng's narrow eyes narrowed and he stared at the two of them playfully.

"Not much, just a few jars..." The man in black said with a hint of guilt in his gentle voice. With a gentle flick of his sleeves, little girl Bi'er, who had not yet figured out the situation and had no chance to figure it out, fainted gloriously.

passed.

The bamboo hat was lifted, and a handsome face appeared that looked like an immortal. Who else could it be if it wasn't Mo Xun?

"How many jars? How many jars are they?" Luo Ran squinted his dark eyes and smiled charmingly, but in that voice, anyone with a discerning eye could hear the gnashing of teeth!

"Well, there are still eight altars left for you in that place..." A strange light flashed in his eyes, Mo Xun touched his nose, his innocent smile was so charming that it would kill him, and his voice was meaningful, "Don't you want to tell me?

Say, in your mind, I am not as good as a few bars?"

Who told her not to be there? Every time he went there to look for her, he couldn't find anyone. Naturally...

The handsome smile that was almost exactly the same as the one in his memory where he pretended to be innocent made Luo Ran slightly raise his eyebrows, and countless blurry lights appeared in his black pupils in an instant.

Just looking at his face... She lowered her long eyelashes, and the smile on her lips was a little soft and vague.

Forget it, there are still plenty of ingredients on hand anyway, he can just brew it after drinking it.

The blurry smile on her lips caught Mo Xun's eyes, and his heart suddenly felt like something hot was exploding.

He generously sat down on the other side of her, and gently held her cheeks with his slender fingers, as if inspecting some precious and fragile treasure, while his deep and hot eyes passed over her face inch by inch -

-

"There's not a trace of scar. It seems that the ten thousand-year-old jade jelly in my hand can save me from applying it on your face." He chuckled, turning a blind eye to the playful gaze of the monster opposite.

Luo Ran's cold and flowing black eyes looked at him quietly and smiled sweetly.

It has nothing to do with ambiguity or love, it's just a kind of intimacy. As clear and clean as spring water, people can't help but be fascinated by it.

A trace of sweet bitterness flowed through Mo Xun's heart. He raised the corners of his lips in a smile and let go of his hand. He knew why she was so special to him - because he had a face that was almost exactly the same as her 'Brother Xun'

Face. The difference is that the man is already dead, and he is not a substitute, and he is definitely not willing to be a substitute.

And she understood and could tell the difference very clearly. However, he didn't like it very much. Those eyes were too clear and clean, so clean that there was no personal feelings about him. What he wanted was the unique heat in her eyes.

But...he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, he still has plenty of time. Take your time, don't rush.

"Aren't you going to explain the relationship between the two of you?" She turned the white jade wine glass in her hand as if she was satisfied, and glanced at the two of them with a sly and evil look.

Mo Xun directly took the white jade wine glass that was placed against her lips, poured out the light wine in the glass, and patted the mud seal on the wine jar. The aroma of wine immediately filled his head, and he poured himself a glass slowly, spitting out three

One word: "Good brother."

The playful light in the long and narrow phoenix eyes was even stronger. Jun Yaozi curled his thin lips and did not utter a word to refute, which was regarded as acquiescence. At the same time, he took advantage of the situation and snatched the jar of wine in front of Luo Ran.

"Then what do you want to do when you come to me together?" You're a sample, and you're still stealing it. Fortunately, my sister doesn't have only one place to bury her wine. She curled her lips with disdain, Luo Ran held her chin with both hands, and glanced left and right, beautiful man

Surrounding this, if that guy sees it...

She shuddered suddenly, that man's possessiveness was not unusually strong.

"You're here to fulfill your promise, don't you want to learn my Qinggong skills? It's really not easy for me to come in without Nian." Mo Xun shrugged and looked at the good brother Wang Nian opposite him with contempt, just because of this

For such a trivial matter, this guy exploited several precious medicinal materials.

"And I, Xiao Ran'er, you are also a contemporary candidate for the Saint of Yaowang Valley. I still have to teach you some things." Turning a blind eye to the disdainful gaze cast by Mo Xun, Jun Niansheng smiled evilly.

"But my legs..." The corners of Luo Ran's mouth twitched, and there was a black line on Luo Ran's forehead.

Qing Gong, now Master Yun Luoran has fractured his bones, how can he still learn Qing Gong?

"Xiao Ran'er, have you forgotten who I am?" Jun Niansheng glanced at her legs, his narrow phoenix eyes flashed with a malicious light. Isn't it just a fracture? He has many ways to make her in half a month

After that, he was jumping around... Hehe, it happened that the new bone wound medicine he developed needed a test subject...

Luo Ran was horrified by his look. Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, he saw Jun Niansheng's narrow phoenix eyes suddenly narrowed!

"Xun, he's back." He said with curled lips.
Chapter completed!