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After the initial joy, Mo Ran gradually became irritable and gloomy. He became more and more irritable, irritable, and unsatisfied.

too slow.

He didn't think it was enough.

He was afraid that Chu Wanning would notice any movement, so he did not dare to spend all his energy on Zhenlong chess like the first time. He only did one at a time, leaving half of his energy. He was no longer tense, but finally put away his fingers and returned to Chu Wanning's seat to practice with Chu Wanning.

He calculated, thinking that Chu Wanning could help him improve his cultivation as quickly as possible, laying the bricks and stones for him to take the first step in the world of bones. Why not?

On this day, he practiced too hard and was exhausted. He accidentally lost control of the slender treetop and fell straight down.

In just a moment, Chu night Ning's white clothes passed by, and he hugged Mo Ran, but he couldn't get out to summon the barrier for a while, and the two fell under the tree together. Chu Wanning was pressed upright by Mo Ran, groaning in pain. Mo Ran opened his eyes and saw that Chu Wanning's hand was scratched, with a bloody cut and the skin and flesh turned out.

Mo Ran stared at the opening, feeling cruel and excited in his heart. At that time, his mind had begun to distort, and he didn't feel too much gratitude or guilt. He only felt that the blood was really beautiful, so it would be better to shed a little more.

But he knew it was not the time yet, and he could not reveal the sinister face under the hood at this moment, so he helped Chu Wanning wipe the wound and bandage it.

Neither of them spoke, each had their own thoughts, and the white gauze was wrapped in many strands.

At the end, Mo Ran said meaningfully: "Master, thank you."

This sudden thank you surprised Chu Wanning. He raised his eyes and looked at Mo Ran's face. The sun shone down and illuminated Mo Ran's face. The brown color was very lightly illuminated by the light.

At that time, Mo Ran was actually a little curious. What did Chu Wanning think of his thank you?

Finally, the làngzi looks back?

Finally starting to relax?

But Chu Wanning said nothing, just lowered his eyelashes and put down his cuffs.

The wind has picked up and the sun is just right.

In his previous life, he could never see through his master, just as his master also misjudged him.

Later, Mo Ran's mana became more and more powerful. He had an astonishing talent. The chess pieces he could make with half of his spiritual power changed from one, to two, and later to four.

But it's not enough.

What he wants is the powerful force of millions of soldiers, who can take down the peak of life and death in one fell swoop and trample Chu Wanning under his feet.

Mo Ran is not good at arithmetic. The man who is about to become the Immortal Emperor is holding an abacus and making calculations in front of the table.

When Xue Meng came to see him, he happened to see this scene, so he walked over curiously and asked: "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Settling accounts."

"What account?"

Mo Ran paused for a moment, his eyes were dark, and then he smiled and said: "You guess."

"Can't guess." Xue Meng walked over, picked up the book in front of him and looked at it carefully, muttering as he read, "One... three hundred and sixty-five days... three hundred and sixty-five... four... three hundred Sixty-five days…what is all this nonsense?”

Mo Ran said calmly: "I want to buy candy."

"sugar?"

"The best candy in Yueshengzhai costs one penny. If you save one copper coin every day, you can buy 365 candies in 365 days. If you can save four copper coins every day, It's just..." He lowered his head, counted his fingers, and couldn't figure it out. He shook his head again, and made a quick calculation, "It's just one thousand..."

Xue Meng's mental arithmetic was faster than him, and he said neatly: "One thousand four hundred and sixty candies."

Mo Ran raised his head, remained quiet for a moment, and said charmingly: "You can calculate so quickly."

It was rare for Xue Meng to be praised by him. He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "That's not true. After all, I have helped my mother-in-law prepare medicine since I was a child."

Mo Ran pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "I can't figure out the left and right, why don't you do the math for me?"

After the death of Shi Mo, Mo Ran had not been so calm for a long time. Xue Meng looked at him against the sun, with some slight pity in his heart.

So he nodded, pulled out the chair, and sat down next to Mo Ran.

"Come on, tell me."

Mo Ran said warmly: "With ten candies a day, how much can you save in a year?"

"Three thousand six hundred and fifty, you don't need to count this, it's too simple."

Mo Ran sighed and said: "Add some more, fifteen a day..." After thinking about it, he felt that making such chess pieces was beyond the limit, so he asked, "Twelve a day. How much?"

"Four thousand...four thousand three hundred and eighty."

"I want five thousand, how many more days do I have to wait?"

"We have to do it again..." Xue Meng scratched his head and thought a little hard, so he asked, "What do you want so much sugar for? You can't eat it."

Mo Ran lowered his eyes, covering the gloom in his eyes, and said: "Next year, the top of life and death will be established for thirty years. I want to give everyone a piece of candy, and I must save it from today."

Xue Meng was stunned: "You actually have such thoughts..."

"Well." Mo Ran smiled, "Are you surprised? You have it too."

"I don't need it." Xue Meng waved his hand, "I don't want you to eat this candy. Come on, let me help you do the math and see how long it will take you to save more than five thousand candies."

As he spoke, he took the abacus,

Against the background of the flowers and trees by the window, I helped Mo Ran to count seriously. Mo Ran stood aside and looked at it, his eyes shining brightly. After a while, he chuckled and said, "Thank you very much."

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