Who wants to learn sewing skills while dating?

After the two left, the others in the teahouse began to discuss quietly.

"Whose young master was that just now? He was like this..." The short and fat man didn't say the rest of the words, but the people around him understood.

"Mo family? Lin family? It doesn't seem like either. Maybe he's a rich kid from somewhere else." The tall and thin man had some connections and had seen some rich kids, but he couldn't think of where he had seen such a stunning young man.

At the same table, the old man's attention was focused on Mo Heng: "Do you think that monk looks familiar?"

He has lived here for more than forty years. Many people come and go in Hangzhou every year. He seems to have seen someone similar to the handsome monk before.

"You must have remembered it wrongly. I have lived here for more than ten years. If there is such a person, I must have some impression of him. There are many people in this world who look alike. You must have mixed them up." The short and fat man was only thinking about the stunning young man and perfunctorily answered the old man.

The white-haired old man listened to the two people next to him talking about the young master again, and thought to himself:

"Why does this monk look so similar to the former head of the Mohist school?"

The old man had also attended the grand wedding in Suzhuang. How many young men had envied the ambitious young man who married the beautiful bride?

However, the previous head of the Mo family had been dead for twenty years, and there were probably few people in this town who would recognize him. The old man had no choice but to keep his guess in his heart and not think about it anymore.

In order to prepare their travel supplies, Chu Yun and Mo Heng did not leave the town that day, but stayed at the inn in Hang Mansion that night.

"Then Heng Wu, see you tomorrow morning. Good night!"

"Good night, Donor Chu Yun." Mo Heng still looked calm and composed, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Chu Jun said goodbye to Mo Heng and returned to his room.

[Pino, give me Pino No. 2.]

【OK. 】

A jade bracelet appeared on Chu Yun's hand. The bracelet was just the carrier of Pino No. 2, and it could change its shape at will.

In the previous plane, Chu Jun used his artificial intelligence identity to study Data Xiaohei.

He carefully searched for the specific piece of data that caused Xiao Hei's dislike for Mo Heng to come from, and successfully copied that piece of data.

Immediately afterwards, he developed a small gadget that could accurately detect the dangerous substances contained in Mo Heng's body.

Moreover, it can clearly display pollutants in digital form, allowing them to be visually observed and quantified.

"Checking the value... Contamination level 60%, good condition."

"It seems that Mo Heng's chanting and praying to Buddha for the past ten years have not been in vain."

Chu Jun still remembered that when Mo Heng was three years old, the first contamination value tested was 95%, which scared Chu Jun. Looking at the fair and clean child, his heart was on the verge of collapse.

When he was six years old, he found a loophole in the world's consciousness. The detection value at that time dropped to 90%, and Chu Jun tentatively approached Mo Heng in the form of a snow lotus.

Now, twelve years later, Mo Heng has reduced the pollution level to 60% through self-healing. Now it's Chu Jun's turn to complete his task.

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The next day, Chu Yun and Mo Heng left the Hangzhou Mansion in a carriage.

Although this place is not far from the surrounding towns, the two of them need to go all the way north to the imperial city which is hundreds of kilometers away, so Chu Jun rented a carriage and let Pino and Xiao Hei out to get some fresh air.

Mo Heng, who was sitting in the front driving the carriage, found it extremely absurd.

Yesterday, he was still meditating and chanting in Baohua Temple.

Today, I am driving a carriage for a man, a cat and a dog. It is really strange.

"Woof! Woof woof!" The dog named Xiao Hei looked like he didn't welcome him, which made him even more uncomfortable.

"Xiao Hei, sit down. Be polite and don't bark at people casually." The young master just touched its head, and the little black dog sat next to the young master obediently, looking like it was worthless.

Chu Jun looked at Mo Heng who had been stealing glances at Xiao Hei and said, "Master Heng Wu, Xiao Hei is being naughty. Please forgive me for making fun of you."

Heng Wu realized that he had been paying too much attention to what was happening around the little boy, and came to his senses: "It's nothing, it's very cute."

But Heng Wu had a blank expression on his face, and it was unclear if he really meant that.

Based on Chu Jun's understanding of Mo Heng, it was probably just a polite remark. He and Xiao Hei had been enemies for several dimensions, so there was no way they could reconcile just by becoming a monk.

The carriage had been traveling for about half an hour, and the Hang Mansion was no longer visible behind them. "When will we reach the next village?"

"Wangjia Village is just ahead. We'll be there in two hours."

Before setting off, Heng Wu asked the officers and soldiers at the gate of Hangzhou City and had an idea of ​​what was going on.

"Wangjia Village? Why does it sound so familiar?" Chu Jun felt that he must have heard of this name before, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

It was not until the carriage stopped by the river to rest that Chu Jun looked at the quietly flowing Luli River and remembered.

"Isn't this the village where I was sacrificed?"

What a coincidence! We can’t just let it go when we beat that innocent “Xiao Chu” to death and threw him into the river.

However, it has been almost thirty years since then, and I don’t know if those people are still there.

Thinking about what happened decades ago, Chu Jun remembered that the Mo family villa where he first met Young Master Mo seemed to be nearby.

"Master Heng Wu, can we walk along the river?" Chu Jun asked Mo Heng after asking about the location of Pino Villa.

Heng Wu naturally had no objection and drove the carriage slowly along the river.

They were now on the other side of the river, walking upstream. Chu Yun could still look at the villa across the river.

The carriage slowly moved along the Luli River. The scenery before us became more and more familiar. A water port appeared in our sight. Then there was a village with white walls and green tiles.

The white walls of the manor have already fallen off a lot, but the ivy outside the manor seems to be cleaned regularly, and the weeds at the door also show signs of being trimmed, which shows that someone is still taking care of this place.

Chu Jun secretly glanced at Mo Heng next to him and found that he was just looking at the water pier with an expressionless face, without any other emotions, so he felt relieved.

The time of mortals is so short. In just twenty years, many things have been stained by the traces of time.

I wonder how the Mo family is doing now? Is little Mo Hui studying hard? Is he listening to his father and mother?

However, Chu Jun had no plans to contact the Mo family again. The Mo Heng who entered reincarnation was no longer the previous Mo Heng, and she was no longer the wife of the Mo family's headmistress, Chu.

In this world, everyone has their own destiny. Mo Heng's fate ended twenty years ago, and now Heng Wu has his own destiny to continue.

Chu Yun's trip was just to say goodbye to the past for the last time.

Heng Wu saw Chu Yun staring at the farmhouse, so he stopped the car and sat next to Chu Yun to watch with him without asking why.

When Chu Yun saw a servant coming out of the farmhouse, he finally came to his senses and found that it was almost dusk.

The sun sets in the west, and the afterglow dyes the river red, making it look very desolate and lonely.

"let's go."

"Ah."

After being delayed for several hours on the road, the two men did not reach Wangjia Village as planned. They found a stream, parked the carriage beside it, and prepared to spend the night there.

Autumn nights are much colder than daytime and much quieter than summer nights. The two set up their tent by the stream and waded in together.

In fact, Chu Yun and Heng Wu had a debate about how many tents to buy. Heng Wu felt that Chu Yun was engaged and they should sleep separately.

Chu Yun naturally disagreed. In the end, it was Chu Yun who managed to earn the privilege of sharing a tent with Mo Heng by pleading that she was afraid of the dark.

Mo Heng didn't want to sleep with her, and Chu Yun kept a small notebook to record this for him.

I just don’t know how much debt he will owe in this life.

Pino wagged his tail in the carriage, thinking that Lord Mo Heng's unromantic behavior would probably never be repaid in this lifetime.

Chu Yun, who was afraid of the dark, huddled next to Mo Heng, filling his nose with the scent of snow lotus. This was one of the reasons why Mo Heng didn't want to sleep with Chu Yun. The scent always made Mo Heng's imagination run wild, and he would think of the white flower left at Baohua Temple.