Chapter 275: Have you ever seen a blind man playing chess?

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"A few more sesame seed pancakes, with fresh meat!"

Shopkeeper Tang smiled and responded: "No problem."

After saying this, he glanced at the innermost room.

Among the four people in the group, the handsome and blindfolded man gave him the strongest sense of oppression.

Therefore, when choosing candidates to sign up, his first reaction was to the two people in front of him.

As long as there is food, take it easily.

Half an hour later.

Su Ruotang slowly opened his eyes.

The slightest movement made my waist sore.

The gun buddies are already up.

She punched the quilt angrily.

So angry!

She was obviously the one punishing him.

In the end, he was the one who was punished in the end!

What is this!

"Madam, are you dissatisfied with your husband's attitude towards admitting his mistake last night?"

A clear and pleasant male voice came from the window.

Su Ruotang turned his head.

With his white undershirt draped casually around his body, the man from Zhilan Yushu sat by the window, making tea around the fire.

The coldness between his brows and eyes disappeared, revealing a sense of laziness.

Her dark hair was untied and draped casually over her shoulders, falling to her waist and chest.

The cold white delicate wrist bone is wrapped with a bright red rope, and hanging down is a lavender jade cat with rough carving but high quality.

The banished immortal who was originally aloof and unstained by the dust was suddenly stained by the smoke and smoke of the world of mortals.

Every move is elegant and noble.

Su Ruotang was distracted by male sex.

It took a while to recover from the beautiful man's lust, and she glared at him angrily: "What do you mean by admitting your mistake?"

Mo Ronyan groped for the teapot.

With his long fingers, he perfectly staggered the teapot and dropped it towards the grill.

Su Ruotang's pupils shrank suddenly, and she subconsciously stood up and ran towards him, "Be careful!"

The last part of her voice has not yet completely fallen.

Mo Rongyan suddenly let out a muffled groan and clenched his slender fingers tightly.

Su Ruotang ran to him and took his finger to check.

The tone seemed to be reproachful, but in fact it was more distressing, "You are such a big man, but you don't know how to be careful..."

Seeing the blisters on the man's cold white fingertips, Su Ruotang took out the burn ointment from the medical space.

Carefully apply it on the man's fingertips.

The light coolness gradually dissipates the burning pain.

Mo Rongyan's godless but demonic red eyes showed a trace of grievance, "I want to pour tea for Madam."

"This is Yunshan County's specialty fruit tea, which is good for women's health."

Only then did Su Ruotang realize that there was a faint medicinal fragrance exuding in the room.

She raised her head and her voice trembled a little, "You roasted tea just for me to drink?"

Mo Ronyan sighed softly, fumbled for her hand, and led her to stand up.

Hold the person on your lap.

Mo Rongyan placed his chin on Su Ruotang's neck and spoke softly, "Little Haitang, follow me, you will suffer."

Su Ruotang's eyes were slightly swollen and painful.

She put her arms around the man's lean waist: "Mo Ronyan, you can't die."

Mo Ronyan placed a gentle kiss on her neck, but did not respond directly to her, "Silly girl..."

Su Ruotang blinked and swallowed the tears that came to his eyes.

She closed her eyes and leaned on Mo Ronyan's shoulder, not knowing whether to comfort him or cheer herself up, "I won't let you die."

Mo Ronyan put his hands around her slender waist and hummed softly.

An hour later, the two of them, full and full, returned after signing up and carrying a bag of sugar-roasted chestnuts.

Su Ruotang sat by the window, opened the medical book, picked up the fruit tea and took a sip.

Hearing footsteps, he subconsciously looked outside the door.

When he saw their outfits clearly, he almost spit out a mouthful of fruit tea.

She quickly swallowed the tea and stared at the two of them with a strange expression.

Mo Ronyan put his forehead on one hand and leaned lazily on the low table.

A black chess piece was held between his slender jade-like fingers.

Ding Yuxi ignored Su Ruotang's strange expression and spoke with roasted chestnuts in his mouth: "Friend, the husband you are looking for has problems with his eyes and brain."

Sheng Han hooked Ding Yuxi's shoulder, picked up a chestnut from his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, "How do you think there is something wrong with his brain?"

Ding Yuxi took it for granted: "Have you ever seen a blind man playing chess?"

Sheng Han: "I've only seen blind people lighting lamps and wasting oil."

Ding Yuxi concluded: "The blind man playing chess is a waste of..." chess.

Before the last word was spoken, the two of them stepped aside.

A black object with a cold light passed through the position where the two were standing and shot into the door frame.

penetrating.

Ding Yuxi hugged the chestnut that she almost knocked over tightly, with lingering fear in her heart, "I almost went to find Grandpa Ding Mo."

Sheng Han glared at Mo Ronyan: "You don't know how to respect the elderly at all."

Mo Ronyan's voice was indifferent and cold: "The prerequisite for respecting the elderly is to love the young."

The implication is that you don’t even know how to love children.

I don’t have to respect my elders either.

Ding Yuxi held Li Zi away from Sheng Han: "I'm not old, I don't need respect."

"He is old, you just respect him."

After finishing speaking, he approached Mo Ronyan and said, "My dear husband, please take off the white silk and let me look into your eyes."

Mo Ronyan subconsciously distanced himself from him.

After a moment of silence, his cold white fingertips slowly hooked the white silk covering his eyes.

The white silk gradually fell, revealing those gorgeous red eyes.

It seems that the pearl is covered with a layer of white mist, which is regrettable.

Ding Yuxi took a closer look, put down the roasted chestnuts in his hand, grabbed Mo Ronyan's wrist and started to feel the pulse.

Mo Rongyan frowned and let him check his pulse again and again.

Sheng Han bent down and picked up the sugar-roasted chestnuts. While eating, he said coolly, "Is there any hope?"

After a moment, Ding Yuxi let go of his hand and looked at Su Ruotang with a solemn expression.

Su Ruotang thought that Mo Rongyan's eyes could not be cured for the time being, so he did not force it. "It doesn't matter if it can't be cured now. Once we find the heart-eating Gu, we can cure it."

Ding Yuxi looked solemn and asked:

"Can you draw?"

Su Ruotang was stunned: "Huahua?"

Sheng Han added faintly: "We went to Baihua Villa to register today, and the first day of the competition was Zhi."

"Wisdom?" Su Ruotang wondered, "What does that have to do with painting?"

Ding Yuxi's face dropped: "It's a big deal. The topic we got is rolling lights."

Su Ruotang was even more confused: "Rolling lantern? What is that thing?"