However, Yun Haotian didn't pay attention, turned around, and continued to devote himself to his work.
He remembered that Yun Ze recommended an executive director who was very young. He was taking over some work recently. Yun Haotian planned to see that Guan Yumo tomorrow.
At the same time, many people from cultivating families across the country began to contact Mo Ran and inquired about the medicinal pills given by Lin Shizu.
Bai Bai smiled very alluring: Hei Tu, you said, if the arm is gone, will Master Lin have a solution
Mo Ran: Your family
Bai Bai smiled very alluring: o(╥﹏╥)o, well, it's my little aunt, hey.
Bai Bai smiled very alluring: It's a pity that my second grandfather didn't come back.
Across the phone screen, Mo Ran could feel the deep sadness of the other party.
Mo Ran: I'm not sure about this. Let me ask Lin Shizu for you
Mo Ran: I just counted some needs, and I plan to visit her and Senior Yun in the near future.
Bai Bai smiled very alluring: which day, which day, which day? You tell me, I'll book a flight to find you.
Ink Dyeing: Good.
In fact, the two of them have been together since the non-special team performed their tasks.
This separation was on annual leave, and it seemed that there was something wrong with Mr. Bai's cultivation.
But now, Mr. Bai's problem is no longer a problem.
Aunt Bai's right arm is the key.
So the next morning, Mo Ran opened the door and saw the three generations of the Bai family standing at the door of his room.
Bai Yixiao said eagerly, "Heitu, what time are you going to see Master Lin and the others?"
Mo Ran called someone first. After all, Old Man Bai and Aunt Bai were his elders.
Then he said, "I made an appointment with Lin Shizu to meet at two o'clock in the afternoon."
"It should be, Master Lin is a busy man." The old man Bai nodded, then glared at his unsteady grandson.
Mingming is older than Mo Ran, but no one is stable.
However, Aunt Bai walked in. She had a beautiful face, and because she was a cultivator, her skin was even better.
In that world, their time is stagnant, so now Aunt Bai seems to be the same age as Mo Ranbai smiled.
She looked Mo Ran up and down, and finally asked with a smile, "Little Daoist friend, do you have a Daoist companion?"
Ink:…
Bai smiled and blinked.
The old man Bai coughed lightly and said helplessly, "Nan, we are here this time to ask Lin Shizu to show you his arm."
"Don't delay, can't I see Master Lin in the afternoon?"
Aunt Bai was originally a lively character, or in other words, their Bai family members were very outgoing.
Mo Ran coughed awkwardly and said, "No, I don't have this plan for the time being."
"Oh, that's a pity." Aunt Bai expressed her regret.
Bai Yixiao also breathed a sigh of relief, and then when Mr. Bai and Aunt Bai were not paying attention, he fiercely said to Mo Ran, "You can never be my little uncle!"
Mo Ran couldn't help crying.
He hadn't thought about it at all.
But remembering the one at home, he thought about it and said seriously, "But my father just came back. If your aunt is interested, she can be my stepmother."
Bai Yi smiled:…
Suddenly, it's a little messy, let him stroke it!
Mo Ran's father didn't suffer any injuries. He had a deep cultivation base. As long as he took some nourishing pills and retreated for a while, he would be fine.
So now he's closed.
Aunt Bai expressed regret for this. She said to Mo Ran, when your father leaves the customs, ask him to have a date.