Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious

The setting sun has completely set in the west, and there is a hint of twilight in the sky.

Notting College.

But everywhere is filled with youthful and lively atmosphere.

Ye Qiu was walking around freely in Notting College with Xiao Lan on his back.

Don't even say it.

Ye Qiu could still see some old faces. After all, the teachers and staff of the college had not changed much.

When I came in, I even met the two star-like concierges, the starting point of the famous scene of "The Way to Death" in the original work.

"Brother, this academy is so small. It's not even half as big as Sister Erlong's Lanba Academy."

Xiaolan lay on his back, with a little disappointment in her eyes. It was completely different from what she had imagined. There was nothing that made her feel beautiful.

Ye Qiu smiled, weighed Xiao Lan twice, and nodded slightly: "Of course, Notting City is just an inconspicuous small city. Most of the students come from the nobles in the city and the common people from the surrounding villages. If the building is big, the student source will also be a big problem. The problem is, civilians don’t have any convenient means of transportation, and they don’t have the physical fitness like us soul masters.”

"Haha. It doesn't matter. With my brother here, this humble town will become well-known to everyone."

Xiao Lanjiao smiled and applied her red lips stained with rock sugar to Ye Qiu's face.

"..."

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment. It was completely unlike Xiaolan to say this, right?

He shook his head with a smile and didn't get to the bottom of it. Anyway, it sounded pretty good.

Xiaolan looked at Ye Qiu and smiled, her azure eyes narrowed slightly. It was worth it that she had borrowed books from Sister Jiangzhu in advance to learn sweet words.

"Alright, brother, let's go to the seventh house where you and Sister Xiaowu lived. Xiaolan wants to see if there are really so many beds in the room!"

"There are really a lot of beds and the room is big. After all, we are six years old. It's still a mixed bed for men and women."

Ye Qiu smiled and nodded.

Let Xiaolan ride on his back, driving him towards his destination.

Walking on a relatively familiar road, slowly approaching Qishe, Ye Qiu's figure seemed to overlap with his own back then, and when he passed by, he no longer looked the same as before.

soon.

Ye Qiu took Xiao Lan to the door of Qishe and scanned it with Sharingan in advance. The layout was still the same as before.

What surprised him was that among them, only Ai Qiantian was sitting cross-legged on the bed and practicing quietly.

She actually spent the night in the dormitory today?

But that's right.

Notting College does not allow students to stay out overnight without permission, and late rounds also exist.

"Brother, knock on the door."

Xiaolan shook Ye Qiu who was standing at the door, stretched out her hand impatiently, and knocked on Qishe's door.

Tuk Tuk!

In the room, hearing the movement at the door, Hate Tian slowly stopped his work and looked at the door curiously.

They should all be in the cafeteria at this time, and when did they become so polite?

"Xiaolan, okay, don't knock so many times."

suddenly.

Hearing that familiar voice, Qiangtian, whose feet had just touched the ground, showed a bit of disbelief on his face. Then he laughed unconsciously, quickly restrained himself, packed up his appearance in a hurry, and walked quickly Walk towards the door.

After brewing for a moment, he took a deep breath and then slowly opened the door.

In the gap.

The first thing that caught his eye was a milky-white smiling face with a hint of blush. The same azure eyes as his senior Ye Qiu's were full of curiosity and agility, looking like a vivid porcelain doll.

Let Hui Qingtian be slightly stunned, a very beautiful and spiritual girl.

"Haha. Brother, the door is open, and there are indeed many beds inside."

Xiaolan's pretty face showed two shallow dimples, and she hugged Ye Qiu's neck, feeling a little happy.

Her words also brought Hate Tian back to his senses. The door had been completely opened, and Ye Qiu's figure was completely revealed in front of her, with a smile that made people feel like spring breeze on his face.

My senior Ye Qiu actually brought another girl here? How many more are there?

"Senior Ye Qiu, why are you here?"

Hatetian came back to his senses, hid the joy in his eyes, and asked shyly.

"Huh? Does brother know this little brother?"

Xiao Lan let out a light sigh, tilted her head, looked around, and still called out the wrong gender.

"I-I'm a girl."

Hatred's dirty face was slightly flushed, and he raised his chin slightly to let Xiaolan see his Adam's apple.

"It's so strange. It's dark on the outside but so white on the inside."

Xiaolan once again missed the point and focused on the fault-like skin of Qingtian.

"This, this is."

Hatred Tian hesitated, and some didn't know how to explain it.

Why does the sister brought here by Senior Ye Qiu this time seem a little not very smart?

"Okay Xiaolan, this is just Xiaotian's disguise. She is a little girl, you should know that."

Ye Qiu rolled his eyes at Xiao Lan angrily, then smiled and answered Hate Tian's question.

"Xiaotian, I just brought my sister here for a walk, and I happened to meet you."

"younger sister?"

Hatred Tian nodded slightly and looked at Xiaolan curiously. The two of them did look very similar in terms of eyes, hair color, and even their friendly temperament and fragrance.

"So you are the little god that Sister Zhuqing and the others call you. Xiaolan knows the rules."

Xiaolan's blue eyes shone slightly, as if she had found something interesting, she stretched out her hand and introduced herself to Qingtian.

"Hello, sister Xiaotian, my name is Xiaolan. I am more than thirteen years old this year. I am older than you. You must call me sister. And my martial soul is the Blue Silver Emperor and I am now a level 48 soul sect. How about it? Sister Xiaolan, am I interested?"

"By the way, Sister Xiaolan is not my brother's biological sister. Don't be too surprised by what you see in the future."

After saying that, Xiao Lan looked at Qi Qitian expectantly, hoping that she would act according to the rules. Otherwise, she would be unhappy as a sister.

In this regard, Ye Qiu could only helplessly shake his head. Xiaolan, who had been his sister for so long, could understand the feeling of wanting to be a sister, but the last sentence seemed unnecessary, right?

Hatred Tian looked at Xiaolan in embarrassment and surprise. What was embarrassing was, since when did there be such a rule when meeting her? Although she did it herself, it's a little strange.

At the same time, he was also surprised by Xiaolan's cultivation and her brother-sister relationship with Ye Qiujian.

After looking at Ye Qiu, he didn't see him correcting anything, and he immediately realized that this blue-haired girl was also one of the women of Ye Qiu's senior.

Hatred Tian was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand uncomfortably and held it with Xiao Lan.

"Hello, Sister Xiaolan, I am Hatred Tian, ​​eleven years old, with a blue silver flying hammer as a martial spirit, and a level 26 fighting spirit master."