Chapter 40
"I, I'm fine." Wan Chengheng, who was blushing all over her face, lowered her head gently, avoiding Sang Moyu's slender hand on his forehead.Wan Chengheng knew that Yi Ran was blushing at the moment, but that was also because of Sang Mo's bold action.

Seeing her patting himself on the back without considering the differences between men and women, Wan Chengheng knew that it was more polite, but he couldn't control his beating heart, so he had to be defeated by his own heart.

"Are you sure you are really fine and have a high fever? But your face is really red, do you know that?" Sang Mo didn't know how to describe the stunningly red face he saw, isn't it What are the signs of a fever?
It can't be shy, right?Thinking of this, Sangmo himself felt that it was impossible, Wan Chengheng would be shy even if he was an old man, so what?Besides, nothing big happened to make him worthy of embarrassment.Sang Mo shook his head subconsciously while slandering him.

"No, it's all right, really, I have to worry about you, Lord Hall Master." Shaking his head lightly again, Wan Chengheng expressed a little eagerly that he was all right.

Trying hard to suppress the blush on his face, Wan Chengheng knew that he had never been a person who showed his emotions, but since he met Sang Mo, Wan Chengheng could no longer take his emotions into consideration in front of her. Whether it was exposed or not, it was because she was the only one who was full of heart and eyes.

"Okay then, do you want some more tea? I'll pour it for you. By the way, we are already friends. Why are you being polite? You can just call me Sang Mo, and don't call me Lord Hall Master." Call me." Seeing Wan Chengheng repeatedly saying that it's okay, Sang Mo didn't ask any more questions, but just took the teacup in Wan Chengheng's hand, and corrected the inappropriate address he had just heard Wan Chengheng.

"You, why are you here?" However, Wan Chengheng asked another question as if he didn't hear what Sang Mo said.Looking down at his hands, Wan Chengheng didn't say this while looking at Sang Mo.

It's not that he's afraid of seeing her, it's just that he doesn't want Sang Mo to see the pain in his heart.What he wanted was never a relationship of friends, so he wouldn't respond.

"Do you need to ask? Of course I came to see you. I heard that you had a high fever again in the morning, so I rushed over to take a look after breakfast." Sangmo felt that Wan Chengheng was asking too much, When he entered the door, didn't Luzhu also say that she came to visit him?
"By the way, I heard from Xinmei that you just woke up, have you eaten breakfast yet?" Suddenly remembering what Xinmei had said when she first arrived at Mooukou, Sang Mo naturally asked if Wan Chengheng was useful for breakfast. meals.

"I just took the medicine and I'm full." Listening to the caring words of the people around him, Wan Chengheng finally raised his head to look at Sang Mo, seeing Sang Mo's sincere plain face, Wan Chengheng felt sour Sweet two flavors are tossing.

Her concern is like honey, sweetening his heart; but her concern is bitter orange, souring to the deepest part of his heart in the name of a friend.This is not toss what is it?
"That means you haven't taken it yet, um, but it's understandable if you don't want to take it. The Chinese medicine here is extremely bitter. It's better to eat some food after a while, it will make you feel better. "Sang Mo didn't force Wan Chengheng to have breakfast, knowing that he just drank the medicine, so he must have lost his appetite.

"thanks……"

"By the way, do you still want to sleep now?" Wan Chengheng's thank you just said was interrupted by Sang Mo who spoke at the same time.

Wan Chengheng didn't understand why Sang Mo asked this question, so he shook his head, expressing that he didn't want to.

"Then, let's have a chat. Just in time, I have something to ask you." Seeing Wan Chengheng shaking his head, Sang Mo said, and with some excitement, he quickly turned around and brought a round stool, and placed it on Wan Chengheng's bed sit down.

"Well, I will tell you what I know." Seeing Sang Mo's series of actions, Wan Chengheng nodded lightly in response.Although, I really mind that Sang Mo regards himself as a friend, but Wan Chengheng is still a little happy in his heart, and of course he is very willing for her to stay, so that he can look at her for a while longer.

"The first one, why did you make so many thresholds in your courtyard, at least a dozen, don't you think it's very troublesome?" The first thing that made Sangmo want to know was that he Crossing so many thresholds is really tiring.Therefore, I must ask for an explanation, otherwise if I come to play with Wan Chengheng in the future, the threshold alone will drive me down.

"I didn't make that, it was built by the first session of priests. Later, every session of priests lived here." Seeing the tired look on Sang Mo's face, Wan Chengheng couldn't help it He just excused himself, just because he didn't want Summer to feel that it was his masterpiece and make her feel bored.

"Ah? Well, then there must be a reason for him to do this, so it wouldn't be used as a sports ground for fitness." Sang Mo was a little ashamed of his random deduction, and asked the reason quickly.

"Of course not. It is used for stargazing. There are 11 thresholds in total, and each threshold represents a different astrology, and the phenomenon foreshadowed is also different. For example, if you want to predict the harvest of a year, Just go to the open space between the tenth threshold and the No.[-] threshold to watch the astrology, and you can predict it there." Regarding Sang Mo's random guess, Wan Chengheng didn't take it to heart, but simply thought of Sang Mo The rationale for those thresholds is explained.

"Is it true? There is such a god, you can really predict the harvest of a year's crops when you get there? Then the person who came to ask you for help is not a crucian carp who has been in the river?" Sang Mo didn't believe that the priest's ability was so powerful. God, it's almost catching up with God.If this is the case, then Rhythm Hall would have been leveled down by the world not long ago.

"This is the ability that a priest should have. Who in the world doesn't want to ask for help. It's just that the ancestral rules have long been established. Only when there are natural disasters and floods, priests can predict for the people. Otherwise, they will be punished by heaven. Also, the priests of the Temperament Hall can accept the prediction of the fate of the four countries once every ten years, so as to reassure the people of the world." Wan Chengheng explained slowly, but there is one more thing he didn't say, that is, if the priest If you want to secretly predict the fate of others, as long as you don't say it, that's okay.Of course, except for the Master of Rhythm Hall and his relatives.

"Uh, Wan Chengheng, you are a god." After listening to Wan Chengheng's explanation, Sang Mo suddenly said something out of the sky.Sang Mo suddenly remembered a sentence that those fortune tellers on TV often said, knowing 500 years before and knowing 500 years after.Looking at it now, Sangmo thinks that Wan Chengheng may also have this ability.

"No, it takes a thousand years of dedication to cultivate the Tao to become an immortal. I have never had such an idea, and it is even more impossible to have it in the future." Wan Chengheng saw the envy in Sang Mo's eyes, his heart fluttered, he looked at Sang Mo and said Come out with such a metaphorical saying.

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