The unknown team also temporarily stayed in the Chu Mansion. Chu Ran asked the guards from the Regent's Mansion to go to the largest restaurant in the city and order three tables of food.
When night falls, the waiters from the restaurant come to the door with food boxes.
Courses of exquisite delicacies were placed on the wooden table in the front yard.
That was a seat specially prepared for the guards and people from the Chu Mansion. According to Chu Ran's original intention, she wanted to eat with everyone.
This time the Chu Mansion was able to survive this disaster, thanks to their help, but because they insisted that the master and servants should be at different tables and in different courtyards, she had no choice but to set the seats in the front yard, while she and the nameless team sat in the main hall.
The dark clouds that had shrouded Chu Mansion for seven days completely dissipated.
There were cheers and laughter inside and outside the courtyard, and even Li Xiuniang, who was in poor health, drank a small glass of wine out of joy.
The old man's eyes were not completely swollen, and his shiny, wrinkled face was full of smiles.
Seeing this scene, Chu Ran smiled happily, picked up a dish and put it into his mouth.
"This is the third time." Feng Qing whispered from the side.
This is the third time my cousin has eaten this dish, and it seems she really likes it.
She secretly noted this matter and planned to tell the elders at home about her cousin's preferences after returning to Feng's house.
"What's the third time? You've been staring at Chu Ranran since just now. Is she that good-looking?" Zhou Yuxue suddenly approached Feng Qing. The girl's fair face was tinged with a light pink color, and her eyebrows were flying. Obviously,
He was a little drunk.
"Sit tight for me." Zhou Qingsu said with a cold face, grabbing her collar and carrying her back.
"Brother, you are mean to me again! You are always mean to me! Even when you are so happy, you are still mean to me!" Zhou Yuxue pouted, and a layer of moisture quickly filled her big eyes.
"Qing Su didn't mean to hurt you, don't cry." Chen Xiaosheng hurriedly advised her. She searched all over her body but couldn't find a single silk handkerchief, and her face turned red with worry.
Seeing this, Yao Hengyu raised his head and drank the spirit wine in the cup. He smiled and joked: "Hey, brothers are not in a hurry. Why are you so anxious? There is something wrong with you."
As soon as these words came out, the blush on Chen Xiaosheng's face quickly spread to his neck.
"What...what's wrong! Don't talk nonsense!"
"You're still talking nonsense. If you have the guts, don't stutter." Yao Hengyu stretched out her hand, put her arm around his shoulders, and winked at him: "We are all men, and I understand very well."
Chen Xiaosheng subconsciously looked at Zhou Yuxue, but after touching the girl's face, which was red with alcohol and about to cry, he quickly looked away like a thief.
He grabbed the wine cup, covered it up, and poured it into his mouth as hard as he could.
None of this escaped Zhou Qingsu's eyes.
The young man's breath was cold and biting, and he carried his stupid sister and asked her to sit next to him.
"Idiot!" She still cried! She didn't even know that a wolf wanted to take her away!
Zhou Qingsu felt terrible when he thought that the sister he had raised for more than ten years was actually coveted by a man, and this man was still his recognized companion.
He picked up the wine glass and drank several glasses in succession, still feeling extremely depressed.
"Bang!"
He stood up suddenly, and the seat behind him instantly fell to the ground.
"Chen Xiaosheng!" He shouted coldly and hit the table with his palm: "Let's duel!"
Chu Ran, who was stared at fiercely by him: "..."
Is he drunk? Absolutely!
Looking at the young man with blurred eyes and even standing crookedly, Chu Ran felt helpless and funny at the same time.
She really didn't expect that Qingsu's drinking capacity was so low, and he drank only a few glasses.
"I'll have someone take him back first." She stood up and called a guard.
Zhou Qingsu refused to cooperate. As a last resort, Chu Ran had to spend a lot of effort to tap his sleeping point, and then asked the guards to send him to the guest room.
When she came back, she saw Zhou Yuxue, who was smelling of alcohol, huddled on the ground, covering his face and crying, as if he had been greatly wronged, and kept muttering: "Brother is cruel to me, woo woo woo,
My brother is being mean to me again."
Chen Xiaosheng was beside her, helpless to coax her.
Yao Hengyu sat on the seat, recording the scene with a shadow stone with a wicked smile on his face, and muttered: "One day, when this young master shows this thing to Qing Su, what will his expression look like?"
It will definitely be exciting.”
Cang Wanyan, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but roll her eyes at him: "Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by Qing Su?"
"Isn't there still you?" Yao Hengyu came up to her, "My little Yanyan can't bear to see me being beaten."
"Nonsense!" Cang Wanyan pushed him away with a slap, her beautiful face as red as cardamom.
Chu Ran stood at the door of the hall, looking at the noisy scene in the hall, and the charming mood that had been suppressed during the day sprouted again.
She pursed her lips, left the front yard silently, stopped in the deserted corridor, and took out a spiritual slip engraved with complex spiritual patterns.
Spiritual power was injected into it, and a faint halo emanated from the spirit slip, but until the light dimmed, she did not wait for any response.
"That's it again."
Apart from being disappointed, she also felt a little worried.
She has been unable to contact Mo Jue since he left to investigate the advance of the trial. This happened last time, and that time, when he came back, he had a wound on his body that could not be healed.
Recalling the powerful force remaining on the wound, Chu Ran's heart became more worried.
"Xiao Juejue is going to investigate what happened in advance of the trial. Only the six sects must know the inside story of this matter." The firey little voice sounded in her sea of consciousness.
"So he must have gone to the Sixth Sect. If the master wants to find him, just go to the Sixth Sect. Anyway, the master has passed the Three Kingdoms Trial and is qualified to join the Sixth Sect. As long as we contact them and let them know that the master is still alive, we
Then you can go to Liuzong."
Although Xiaobai doesn't like Mo Jue and doesn't want him to appear, it doesn't want to see its master worried about him, so it also said: "Yes, now the news that the master is alive has spread, I believe that with
It won't take long for the six sects to know."
Chu Ran was stunned.
She didn't expect that one day she would be comforted by two little guys, but what they said was not unreasonable.
The worry in her eyes turned into determination: "Six Sects, I will definitely go."
Even if it wasn't for Mo Jue, but just for the secret realm of Hell, she would definitely go there!
Thinking of that weird secret realm, Chu Ran immediately took back the message slip and sent a message to the wood spirit: "I always forgot to ask you, why did you appear in that kind of place? There is only Yin Qi and Death Qi there, and it is impossible for heaven and earth to be born.
spirit."
There was silence in the sea of consciousness, and after a while, the hoarse voice of the wood spirit sounded.
"I don't remember."
Chu Ran was a little surprised, "Don't remember?"
"Well, I don't remember much about the past. I just remember that a long time ago, I seemed to live in a place with abundant spiritual energy, and there were many green spiritual plants there."
Mu Ling said.
"Then something seemed to happen, and all those spiritual plants and spiritual energy disappeared. Everything was gradually invaded and corroded by Yin energy and death energy, including me. I can only continue to exist by absorbing those powers. If not
Occasionally, people like you will appear and provide me with spiritual energy. I have long been swallowed up and assimilated by those powers. But who knows, even the original powers that I have finally accumulated will be absorbed by that abominable weapon.
Umbrella sucks it away!”
Thinking of this, strings of black tears rolled down from Mu Ling's small mung bean eyes.