Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 283 282. Eat Ning Rongrong's Tofu?

(one more)

Seeing Yang Ming's back gradually drifting away, Xue Qinghe's eyes were a little lost.

Ning Fengzhi stroked his smooth chin, it seemed that today his disciple and his future son-in-law Chenglong Kuai were quite happy, and he was very satisfied in his heart.

However, unlike Ning Fengzhi, Xue Qinghe was thinking about how to treat Yang Ming in the future.

win over?Assassination?Or is it another way?

Naturally, these things cannot be discussed with outsiders, and Xue Qinghe can only think about it alone.

When they returned to Shrek Academy, the sky had completely darkened, Yang Ming and Ning Rongrong rushed to the academy cafeteria.

Compared with the time in Soto City, the canteen here is much more spacious and bright, and can accommodate up to 500 people dining at the same time. Perhaps because the time is a little late, although many people can still be seen eating, it is no longer visible. There are people queuing up for dinner.

Yang Ming ordered a steamed water fish, fried chicken in sauce, and pan-fried steak. He walked with Ning Rongrong. The man was handsome, and the woman was beautiful. They looked like a couple. They seemed to be a perfect match. Along the way, many students turned their heads and attracted a burst of envious eyes.

Especially Yang Ming, who showed his prowess in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition this morning, is already a star student of Shrek Academy. Seeing Yang Ming seems to have a partner, I don't know how many girls are saddened at this time.

Seeing the envious and jealous expressions of the passing girls, Ning Rongrong was like a proud white swan, with a long neck protruding from the collar, and a slightly pointed chin slightly raised in a subtle arc, Her beautiful eyes looked down at the girls who were coming and going with a hint of a victor's look.

The two found an empty seat and sat opposite each other.

Facing the searching gazes around her, Ning Rongrong carefully picked up a piece of tofu tender enough to squeeze out water, and placed it in front of Yang Ming's mouth. The soft and charming voice said:

"Yang Ming, come on, open your mouth, Ah~~"

Eat your tofu?

Yang Ming's expression was a little subtle, but when he thought that Douluo Dalu didn't seem to have the connotation of such a sentence, he let go of his grievances a little, and let Ning Rongrong put the tofu into his mouth.

This Shanshui tofu is well made, it is white, smooth, and tender to the extreme, it melts in the mouth, just like drinking water, it is hard for Ning Rongrong to be able to pick it up with chopsticks, it is also a kind of uniqueness craftsmanship.

Ning Rongrong rested her elbows on the table, resting her cheeks on her right hand, first glanced at the girls around her with her bright beautiful eyes in an imperceptible way, and seeing their expressions of wishing she could replace her but couldn't do it, she felt proud in her heart. With a cold snort, a softer smile naturally appeared on his face, and he said:

"Yang Ming, is this tofu delicious?"

"not bad."

"You can eat more if it's delicious."

Ning Rongrong's mouth was filled with a happy smile, and he pretended to ask casually:

"Yang Ming, how do you feel when you come to our house today?"

Speaking of this, Ning Rongrong was obviously not as relaxed as he appeared on the surface, his heart was like a tight bowstring, not to mention how nervous he was.

Come to think of it, the thing Ning Rongrong wants to ask contains two layers of meaning, one is the superficial meaning, and the other is, those who understand will naturally understand, otherwise how can I say, what is a woman's heart?

As a boy with a straight man with advanced cancer and no possibility of rescue, Yang Ming certainly didn't understand the certain expectations contained in Ning Rongrong's words, he just said indifferently:

"good."

"That's all?" A trace of disappointment flashed deep in Ning Rongrong's eyes, and he tried again: "Is there nothing else?"

Yang Ming wondered why Ning Rongrong asked such a question, did he still have any feelings about a house?

Eh, wait.

Yang Ming looked pensive, seeing him seriously thinking, Ning Rongrong was overjoyed, feeling that something was going on.

It's a pity that Ning Rongrong was disappointed as soon as Yang Ming said the words.

"If you have to say it, your home is high-end and elegant, with low-key luxury and connotations."

During the conversation, Yang Ming didn't waste time on eating, he ate all his share and burped by the way.

Seeing that Ning Rongrong seemed to be sullen, and the chopsticks poked the tofu on the dinner plate once and for all, poking the tofu into a puddle of mud, the corners of Yang Ming's eyes twitched slightly. Tofu felt distressed and said:

"Rongrong, how did Tofu offend you? You want to do this to Tofu?"

Ning Rongrong glared at Yang Ming angrily, and said:

"It's not all because of you!"

After finishing speaking, Ning Rongrong packed up the tableware, turned around and left.

Yang Ming: "???"

It is said that a girl's mood is like the weather in spring, which changes at any time. It was fine just now, but why did it turn from sunny to cloudy, and from cloudy to thunderstorm without saying a word?

Yang Ming shook his head and sighed, feeling that if God gave him another 1 years, he might not even understand girls.

I'm too hard!

Of course, if other boys heard Yang Ming's heartfelt feelings, they might be in awe, they raised a middle finger at him one after another, and cursed angrily.

After eating, Yang Ming and Ning Rongrong went together to the wooden house in the woods behind the academy, which has become their exclusive training place.

Except for the two of them, the others had already been there, or were meditating, or practicing martial arts and soul skills, or practicing with weights, no one was chatting or being lazy, even the four Tailongs were fine. The presence of understudies is no exception.

Excellent people will drive a group of people to be excellent together.

With leaders such as Yang Ming and Tang San in life-threatening training, everyone also deeply understands the benefits of 996 blessings. As long as you can't die, you can practice to death, and practice madly until you are bald.

You see, even for an auxiliary system soul master like Oscar, the hairline has moved up a few inches, which is really gratifying, gratifying and congratulatory.

Seeing Yang Ming and Ning Rongrong come back, the master waved to them and said:

"I'm going to train Rongrong alone later. Yang Ming, you and Xiaosan also come over here. What I'm about to talk about will be of some benefit to you, and training her also requires your cooperation."

Saying that, the master took Yang Ming, Tang San and Ning Rongrong to the depths of the woods.

After walking about a few hundred meters, Grandmaster stopped in a relatively empty place.

Ning Rongrong asked with some trepidation:

"Master, what special training do you want to give me?"

Thinking about it, the master's special devil training before left a deep impression on her.

The master pondered for a moment, then said:

"Rongrong, if I remember correctly, your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School should have a skill called distraction control. How far have you cultivated?"

(End of this chapter)