Douluo: In the beginning, Bibi Dong personally came to the door to accept apprentices

Chapter 113 Ning Rongrong's Black Belly

"Get up quickly, or I will go by myself."

The porridge in the bowl had already been drunk by Xuedi, and he went to the table and started to fill his stomach.

"Human, where are my shoes going?"

Xuedi lifted the quilt and looked under the bed, only to find that her embroidered shoes were missing.

The pink little feet stepped on the bed, and she was wearing a white dress.

"Is it under the bed?"

The two played so crazy last night.

Xuedi checked with his spiritual sense, the shoes were under the bed, and he used his soul power to take the embroidered shoes out from under the bed.

Su Ximu ate breakfast with peace of mind, the buns were really delicious.

"Is it tasty?"

Xue Di hugged him from behind, resting her head on his shoulder.

"Don't make trouble, let me finish my breakfast in peace."

"No trouble, if you want to improve your soul power, I will go back to the extreme north someday and pick some fruits for you to eat."

"No, we still have a lot of places to go."

A few minutes later, after breakfast, the two walked out of the Rose Hotel to Shrek Academy.

"Human, how long do you plan to stay here?"

"Let's see the situation." After all, there is Qian Renxue, so this wave needs to be carefully planned.

By the way, Gu Yuena who has been lurking has never shown up.

After arriving at Shrek Academy, he saw several people training against each other.

The two sat on the bench and watched, besieging a Zhao Wuji.

Consider teamwork.

"The offensive of these few people is not concentrated, mainly relying on the man in blue to attack." Xue Di looked at him a few times.

Su Ximu whispered: "Not necessarily, after all, the students admitted by this college are not so simple."

After a long time, the soul power of several people had been exhausted, Zhao Wuji also stopped.

"Okay, you guys performed well today, let's continue in the afternoon." Zhao Wou-ki smiled lightly.

He is the best at the training academy.

Ning Rongrong was sitting on the ground with sweat on her face.

"Rongrong, drink some water."

A bottle of water appeared in front of Ning Rongrong, "Brother."

I caught the water and drank some in small sips, and felt much more comfortable.

Su Ximu took out another six bottles of water for the other six people.

Zhao Wou-ki clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said, "I'm curious about what level your soul power is."

Looking at a calm and calm look, those purple pupils also aroused his curiosity.

"Forget it, I think this will hit your weak hearts."

To be honest, after all, the five thousand-year spirit rings really shocked them. They are little monsters, so I may be exaggerating even more.

Ning Rongrong got up and said: "Brother, you just show it for them to see. If Teacher Zhao wants to see it, just show it to him."

Su Ximu rubbed her little head, "Okay, come to see Rongrong once in a long time, I promise you!"

Zhao Wou-ki watched carefully, and several other people also watched curiously in his direction.

They were also very curious about the strength of the elder brother mentioned by Ning Rongrong.

I saw a gentle and pure soul power emanating, making them feel some warmth.

Then five black streaks appeared in unison, and the surroundings became silent for an instant.

Ten-thousand-year soul ring, a fifty-level soul master.

Zhao Wuji's expression froze for a moment, they were all ten thousand year spirit rings.

So strong, is this guy really just the eldest son of the simple Su family?
Zhu Zhuqing was waiting to see if he could be as strong as him in the future.

Seeing the shocked expressions of several people, Su Ximu quickly put away his soul ring and spread his hands.

"Tell you a more uncomfortable news, I am only 12 years old this year."

I……

At the age of 12, you are called murderer, you are more powerful than Ning Rongrong.

The corner of Zao Wou-ki's mouth twitched slightly, he deserved it, he was so strong at the age of 12, and he will still be able to do it in the future.

"Brother, you are really murderous, I am only level 12 at the age of 29." Ma Hongjun and Oscar complained on the side.

Shocked us both for a whole year, they were little monsters, and this man in front of him was even more powerful than a monster.

"It's average, it's just that the talent is better."

You are only looking at the surface, your own efforts are no less than yours, and the real murderer may be Qian Renxue, the innate level [-] soul power is too terrifying.

But he has already caught up with her.

"I said, my brother is very powerful."

Ning Rongrong said confidently.

It's great, but it's really annoying!

"Xiao San, he is really powerful." Xiao Wu, as a 10-year soul beast, had to admit it.

Tang San said: "This one is indeed very powerful, but maybe his efforts seem to be more difficult than ours."

Su Ximu shrugged, and Xuedi secretly laughed, this is too bad.

Half an hour later, several people walked into Shrek's kitchen together.

Lying on the table, I was so hungry that I didn't even have the energy to speak.

"Mr. Zhao, can you cook?" Oscar asked.

"Cooking, you asked the wrong person." Zhao Wou-ki replied.

It's okay to let yourself fight, but you can't cook by yourself.

"Brother, can you cook?"

I really asked him, I have eaten so many delicacies, but I really haven't done cooking myself.

"I'll give it a try."

"I'll help." Snow Emperor said.

The two walked into the cooking area, and Xuedi started to help Su Ximu light the fire.

"Rongrong, can your brother know how to cook?"

"Of course, cooking is not difficult for my brother, but it's not bad either."

We believe everything you say, that powerful brother of yours is not short of money, not even yourself.

"Xuedi asked me to put these into the pot." Su Ximu handed over a plate of meat.

"Yeah." Xuedi took the meat and sprinkled it into the pot.

Next, Su Ximu began to take important steps, preparing something with a taste.

The two were busy together, and after a while, a scent rose.

I saw Su Ximu put three dishes on the table, not knowing how much to eat, Su Ximu cooked according to the amount of people in the kitchen.

"It smells so good, big brother, you know everything."

Oscar was not envious, he was simply a perfect man.

Then a few people started to start, and the first bite was really good.

Even Zhao Wou-ki affirmed it, he hasn't tasted this kind of taste for a long time.

"Brother, is this really your first time cooking?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.

Su Ximu smiled and said, "Otherwise, if I could cook, I wouldn't have declined just now."

For the first time, the hearts of several people suffered an irreversible blow in an instant.

"Rongrong, you really broke the minds of your companions like this."

"It's okay, their psychological resistance is very good."

No one said it, it's just what you think.

That being said, a few people still finished their meal.

The portion was just right, and Zhu Zhuqing kept looking at Su Ximu's mysterious and powerful appearance from the moment he finished eating.

"That... is this really your first time cooking?"

Zhu Zhuqing asked in a low voice.

Su Ximu smiled lightly: "Otherwise? And there's no need to lie to others."

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