Shocked, Mo Ran looked at the old man and was furious, and hurriedly went up and pulled the old man away, if this trouble continues, the house will have to be demolished, and Mo Ran doesn't want to be regarded as an escaped prisoner.

"Uncle Cui, respecting the old and loving the young is our traditional Chinese virtue, you see that I can't finish so many dishes, why don't you eat some together?" Seeing that the old man was still angry, Mo Ran thought carefully and offered his courtesy in front of the old man.

When Cui Jue heard this, he turned his head to look at Mo Ran, stretched out his dark palm and patted Mo Ran's shoulder, looking like a teachable child.

Mo Ran looked at the five-finger handprint on his shoulder, he couldn't cry or laugh, he had to sit down with the old guy in front of him, but the old man was not polite, he sat down and ate and drank in the sea, half a ring, leaving only Mo Ran a bowl of white rice and a small plate of vegetarian dishes.

Cui Jue, who was full of food and drink, showed a harmless expression of humans and animals, ran to the base of the wall and sat down, buckled his feet, and left Mo Ran, who was staring blankly at the scraps.

"Your uncle will always be your uncle!" Mo Ran slandered in his heart, wanting to cry without tears, but thinking of the old man's good skills, Mo Ran slowly chewed the food with tears.

Fortunately, after filling his stomach, Mo Ran walked up to the old man with a shy face, and said attentively: "Uncle Cui, do you think this meal is delicious?" You're okay with your old food, right? ”

The old man took out a piece of fish bone from his mouth and bounced away, smacking his lips and saying, "It's okay, it's a little salty." ”

Mo Ran's green muscles were exposed, and he slowly suppressed his anger, Mo Ran squeezed out a smile and said flatteringly: "Then do you always want to eat so well every meal in the future?" ”

The old man, who was originally careless, his eyes lit up, and he patted Mo Ran on the shoulder and said: "Good boy, he really has love, I know that the old man is not in good health, give me more supplements, young man, not bad." ”

Mo Ran's body was short and grinning. "Your uncle, if you are not in good health, how can other people live." Mo Ran burst into foul language in his heart, but said on his lips: "That's that, it should be, but, boy, I have something to ask for, you still don't lack apprentices, what do you think of me, don't you always say that my bones are amazing?" And your book, it's useless to put you anyway, why don't you give it back to me, boy? “

When the old man heard this, he glanced at Mo Ran with slanted eyes, shook his head and said, "You kid is not good, your qualifications are still so-so, but you are a dead man, what are you making a fuss about, no, no, no." “

"You old guy, I will give you food and drink for nothing, you don't teach me, don't give me books, don't think about eating my future meals!"

Mo Ran was furious for a while, there should be a free lunch in this world!

Mo Ran, who was blushing and thick-necked, was kicked far away by the old man, and the old man looked at Mo Ran with disdain and said, "Can you beat me?" “

Mo Ran couldn't help but be speechless, and said: "I can't beat you, there are people above me, it's a big deal to change the room, and then I'll let people eat steamed buns for you every day, I think you're still arrogant." “

The old man was angry, but he didn't care about it, rushed over and stretched out his hand to grab Mo Ran.

"This old man is really shameless!" Mo Ran sighed, and quickly rolled on a lazy donkey to avoid this catch, the old man's hand fell short, grabbed the ground, and the cement ground instantly cracked a pattern.

"Holy!" Seeing this, Mo Ran no longer dared to hide his secrets, raised his arm, and instantly struck the old man with an electric current.

The old man's vigorous posture was instantaneous, his eyes lit up, and he didn't see the old man making any other movements, but he laughed out loud and muttered: "No wonder, no wonder!" The Chosen One! The Chosen One! “

The old man looked crazy, but he startled Mo Ran, "Isn't this old guy crazy?" “

Mo Ran, who was hiding far away, didn't know the old man's excitement, he only felt that this old guy was too powerful, and his current strength was now far more powerful than before, but he couldn't cause any damage to the old man, and only paused his movements.

The old man waved his hand to Mo Ran, signaling Mo Ran not to be afraid, and laughed: "Little guy, your ability is not ordinary, old man, I have some things to understand, but I won't do anything to you." I can give you this general outline of national arts, apprenticeship or something, I am not qualified, but you have to remember today's fate, if you need it in the future, Mo boy, you can help. “

After speaking, the old man looked at Mo Ran with a smile, and didn't speak, Mo Ran was a little confused, his head nodded, slowly leaned over, touched the old man's head and said, "Old guy, are you really okay?" No fever, right? “

The old man's face darkened, and he resisted the urge to kick Mo Ran away, but he didn't make another move.

The old man stretched out his hand and handed the book in his arms to Mo Ran, shook his head and said, "Mo boy, your ability should also appear within this month, what do you think my old man is doing here without children and daughters?" I figured out early on that the person I was waiting for was going to jail, so I'm waiting here. But I can't figure out who it is, what kind of people I'm waiting for are capable of! “

After finishing speaking, the old man glanced at Mo Ran meaningfully, Mo Ran was shocked, and looked at the old man with wide eyes: "Old guy, do you know my ability??" Everyone was shocked in his heart, this old man was too mysterious, no one knew his own affairs, and the old guy in front of him seemed to have penetrated all his secrets, which made Mo Ran a little worried.

The old man named Cui Jue smiled: "I didn't know before, but now I know, Mo boy, you don't have to worry, I have no malicious intent, you are still too immature, there are many things that you know now, it is not good, as for my identity, you don't care, maybe today, maybe tomorrow, maybe you can think of it in a few years, it doesn't matter." “

Cui Jue patted the general outline of the national arts that was held in Mo Ran's arms, and continued: "You may not need this thing in the future, but now it is a treasure for you, practice it well, there is no harm." This time, you don't have to worry about killing someone, naturally someone will protect you from worrying, and in addition, I will send you a word, you have nothing to think about. “

"Fifty avenues are profitable, forty-nine are extremes, and one of them is the beginning, the end, nature, and the source of all laws, and it is the chosen one!"

Cui Jue's words hit Mo Ran's heart like a morning bell and a dusk drum, Mo Ran's eyes were dull, and he savored these words carefully.

Cui Jue smiled with relief when he saw this, turned around and walked to the corner, sat cross-legged, and lost his breath for a moment.

It was half an hour after Mo Ran woke up, and after calling the old man a few times, he found that the old man was dead, but Mo Ran always felt that this mysterious old man was not so simple as dying.

"Why does it always feel like we're going to see each other again?" Mo Ran muttered in his heart, but he didn't see sadness.