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Chapter 173(1/2)

After lunch, Cao Yanhua was picked up by Zheng Mingshan and scolded him.

Perhaps it was Meihua Jiuniang who saw that Mu Dai was both a teacher and a friend of Cao Yanhua, and felt that this little apprentice did not do well in "establishing his authority", so she specifically asked Zheng Mingshan to come over and play the role of a sarcastic person.

There are indeed many rules and regulations. Cao Yanhua was in a hurry and kept memorizing with a small notebook. After a while, Zheng Mingshan had to ask a closed-book question. Like the surprise exam in the following hall, Luo Ren watched from the side, and couldn't help but laugh.

here we go again.

"What should disciples do before the master goes to bed?"

"Fine... make up the bed, put... put down the quilt."

"What should be the first thing a disciple does when he returns home and meets his master?"

"Respect...Respect the disciple's tea."

...

They are all old-fashioned rules and dogmas. Meihua Jiuniang was born in that era. As she was older, her disciples would accommodate her. But these rules should not be inherited by Mu Dayi - she did not have the patience to sip a cup of tea slowly.

The same is true for Zheng Mingshan. Although Cao Yanhua's attitude was fully demonstrated, it was mostly for Meihua Jiuniang to see.

Thinking of the Plum Blossom Jiu Niang, Luo Ren turned around and looked at her room. Mu Dai happened to push the door out, leaning against the pillar under the eaves, and yawned.

Luo Ren laughed and stood up.

She didn't sleep well last night, so she got up early in the morning to cook some disciple tea. After being energetic for so long, she finally got tired. The faint green in her eyes was so sad that she felt very distressed.

Luo Ren asked her: "Where is the master?"

"I went to bed. I asked me to go to bed too, saying that there were still many things to do to me at night."

This Plum Blossom Nine Niang acts very strangely. She doesn't say anything while she is in the blue sky and the sun, and she has to wait until the moon is dark and the wind is high.

However, he didn't make much comment on the affairs of Master Kiyo.

Luo Ren sent wood back to the room. Compared to the simplicity of the wing room, she really lived in a wealthy family room. Even the beds were all "full-top beds". The upper top, the lower bottom, the left wall, the right wall and the back wall were covered with wooden boards, but the carvings were exquisitely carved. When the tent embroidered with gold thread at the front was placed, it looked like a separate small house.

Kiyo climbed up, pulled the quilt, let out a long sigh, and murmured only one word: "Sleepy."

Luo Ren lowered his head and helped her tuck the corners of the quilt and said, "Miyo, it's time for me to leave."

She suddenly opened her eyes and stared at him fiercely. Luo Ren smiled helplessly. After a while, Mu Dai looked angry and lifted the quilt, knelt down and hugged him, pressed his head against his chest, and said nothing.

Luo Ren lowered his head and kissed her, "Didn't we agree?"

"tomorrow."

"Miyo, this set doesn't work for me."

"tomorrow."

"If you don't play tricks, today and tomorrow, there is no big difference..."

"tomorrow."

The little girl, every word is firm, and her head makes her chest hurt, and her tone has no room for reversal.

Luo Ren had no choice but to do anything to her: "Okay, tomorrow, you can sleep well."

Mu Dai finally smiled slightly at the corner of his lips. He lay back obediently, took off the ponytail's hair ring, and his long black hair spread out. Luo Ren sat on the edge of the bed and helped her straighten her hair. It took her a while before she closed her eyes, her nose was shallow, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

tomorrow.

When will I see her again? If I say that, I will fight to the death for her. What should I do if I can’t do it? If he can’t come back, will she cry if he dies?

Luo Ren suddenly felt uncomfortable, he took out his cell phone and took a photo of her gently.

Clicking on the photo to look back, it’s so beautiful, with such a delicate and small side face, even a few eyelashes seem to be counted clearly.

Just as he was watching, Mu Dai suddenly opened his eyes: "Luo Xiaodao, what are you secretly photographing?"

Luo Ren didn't answer, letting her take her cell phone over to look at it.

She lay on the bed, held her cheek and looked at him for a while, and raised her face to look at him: "Luo Xiaodao, have you taken a photo for me?"

Nonsense, when did you take pictures?

"What if I find it?" Her eyes dripped, "The day after tomorrow?"

Luo Ren laughed out loud, paused and said softly, "Don't make trouble."

Kiyo lowered his head, his fingertips slid across the photos one by one, and finally clicked out one, holding up his cell phone and delivering it to him.

This is……

Luo Ren frowned and soon remembered that this was Chongqing, the misty river view, and he was photographing the cable car passing by the opposite cable car.

Is there any problem?

Mu Dai urged him: "Enlarge it."

Zoom in? Luo Ren hesitated and zoomed in on the photo.

Mu Dai urged him: "Did you see?"

"What can I see? What a big carriage, are there so many people?"

Kiyo is so angry that he is usually very smart, why do he become stupid when the critical moment?

She took her cell phone, enlarged the photo and then enlarged it, and lit up the self in an elephant-headed T-shirt who couldn't see clearly at all: "I, I!"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Ren chuckled and hugged her from behind, buried her head in her shoulder, and gently bit her earlobe.

Kiyo's face turned red and he put down his phone. It turned out that he had already seen it.

She asked, "Cao Pangpang was there at the time, right next to me. Did you see it?"

Luo Ren nodded, and said no more, his eyes stopped on the photo for a long time.

Thinking: I will definitely come back, I will definitely come back.

***

That night, Wuwu Town finally showed its original appearance.

It started to fog after 10 o'clock in the evening. It started with very thin strips, like catkins floating in the night sky.

Slowly, it became more and more full, and the naked eye could not tell any difference, but occasionally looking out the door, I always felt that everything was covered with a layer of gauze and misty.

Before going to bed, Zheng Mingshan came once and said that there would definitely be a heavy fog tonight because the day is sunny. According to the practice of Foggy Town, the clearer the day, the more fog will be at night.

He also told Luo Ren that in the middle of the night, the thick fog was overwhelming. If you open the door, you can see the fog floating into the house. Compared with the smoke effect in TV and movies, it is even better.

Plum Blossom Jiu Niang wanted to explain important things to Mu Dai at night. I thought I had no chance to meet Mu Dai. Luo Ren went to bed very early, but couldn't sleep. The sound of Cao Yanhua trotting always came from the door. He ran out, ran back, ran out, and ran back.

Luo Ren couldn't stand it, so he got up in his clothes and finally intercepted Cao Yanhua at one time: "What are you running around?"

Cao Yanhua replied: "What you learn is applied."

"My master taught me so many rules in the afternoon, and I must not do it as I do. Even if I don't do it in the future, I will still be very enthusiastic after learning it, and I have to pretend to be active."

——What should disciples do before the master goes to bed?

——File...Make the bed, put...Fold the quilt.

Cao Yanhua was thinking about making the bed for Mu Dai and went to see it several times. He wanted to show off his skills while Mu Dai went to find Meihua Jiuniang and there was no one in the room, so that the little master would be moved when he returned to the room - he didn't expect Mu Dai to be still in the room.

Luo Ren was surprised: "Don't you go to talk to Meihua Jiuniang after dinner?"

Cao Yanhua couldn't explain clearly: "My little master has been there several times. It seems that the Grand Master asked her to wait. She said that it was not yet here, so she had to wait and didn't dare to leave."

...

Since he wanted to show his kindness to Mu Dai, it would naturally be better and Luo Ren could let him go.

When I returned to the room, I unexpectedly received a call from the charlatan.

He asked him in a slight manner: "Little Radish, have you found that 'Guan Si Pailou under Yunling?'"

Luo Ren was speechless for a moment.

Not to mention looking for it, he has almost forgotten about it in the past two days.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, so he blurted out and threw the ball back: "Have you found it?"

The charlatan said: "I did a little research, a little research."

He said "a little bit" so modestly, but his tone was proud. Luo Ren felt that there might be a breakthrough in the charlatan.

"Yunling has three possible explanations. The first is the mountain ridge that towers into the clouds; the second is the Yunling Town in Anhui Province; the third is the snow-capped mountains in northwest Yunnan are the watershed between the Lancang River and the Jinsha River, and the main peak is Yulong Mountain."

Jade Dragon? Isn’t that Lijiang?

"I think the third type is most likely, but Yunling has a long mountain range. What do you think about the watershed between the two major rivers? The length of the river can spread to wherever the mountains are. Moreover, the mountains have branches, so I think that under Yunling, there is not necessarily Lijiang, but a large range."

Luo Ren agreed: "So these two sentences are a positioning. Under Yunling, a circle is defined, and the view of the four archways is the real positioning point."

The sage said: "If this Guansi Pailhouse represents the 'Four Room', then it is a very strange archway."

"Why?"

The charlatan snorted, and Luo Ren's "why" was as expected by him.

"Little Radish, have you never read any books? Do you know what the archway is? The archway is a traditional building. It was originally available in the Zhou Dynasty. In ancient times, it was mostly used for commendation and commemoration."
To be continued...
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