Douluo: Rely on the dress-up system to hold the god-woman set

Qian Yuelong didn't expect that this reunion would come so soon.

When she saw Ning Rongrong crying like a bun squatting on the steps of the closed shop, she really wanted to turn around and leave.

"stop!"

Ning Rongrong, whose nose was red from crying, called out loudly to Qian Yuelong who wanted to pretend not to see anyone, stared at Qian Yuelong with eyes wrapped in crystal clear tears, stood up, and cried out in a sobbing voice: "You, why are you still avoiding me?"

"Why, why, why, everyone refuses to, do, be friends with me?"

The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she became, her tears were about to burst again, and she wiped the tears seeping from the corners of her eyes with her wet little hands in embarrassment.

Seemingly empty-handed, Qian Yuelong turned her head and glanced at the scattered passers-by, but she didn't see Gu Rong or anyone wearing the emblem of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

At this moment, in a hidden corner or on the eaves tens of meters away from the two girls, Fang Yi and Yun Yi, who were embarrassed by another wave of Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect guards protecting Ning Rongrong: "."

They pretended to be cold and nodded to the Qibao Liulizong guards who were also all in black squatting on the eaves next door.

Anyway, everyone covered their faces and couldn't see each other's real appearance.

In terms of soul power, so what if they have many soul emperors?A difference of one whole realm means that a life-saving or fatal soul skill is missing.

They are all secretly protected. As long as there is no conflict between the masters they protect, everyone can still live in peace.

Seeing that Qian Yuelong was still looking around and refusing to look at her, Ning Rongrong bit her lip, squatted down with sobs, buried her head on her knees, and stopped humiliating herself.

Is she really that bad?
The clansmen in the sect are like this, and a girl who has a close eye is also like this to her
The more she thought about it, the more wronged Ning Rongrong raised her head, and when she couldn't help but want to say another word, the person who was standing not far from her had disappeared.

Ning Rongrong stared blankly at the remaining strangers. A few seconds later, she buried her face in her knees again, and a suppressed cry sounded out.

"Are you tired from crying?"

The gentle child's voice came to his ears, and Ning Rongrong's meal was like steamed buns out of the oven, his white and tender face was red from crying, like a washed red apple, red and hot.

"What else are you doing here?"

She raised her head, Qian Yuelong standing against the backlight was imprinted in her teary eyes.

"Eat ice cream?"

Qian Yuelong held two paper cups the size of an adult's fist with one left and one right hand.

There are light green and lavender ice cream balls inside, which can be seen as two different flavors.

Ning Rongrong looked at the two paper cups handed in front of her, thought of something, wiped the tears from her little face fiercely, wiped the tears from her palms on her sleeves, and said softly: ".Eat."

"Do you want vanilla, or taro?"

Ning Rongrong looked at the two paper cups aggrievedly, "I don't like both of them, is there anything else?"

Qian Yuelong ruthlessly stuffed the vanilla flavor into Ning Rongrong's hands, "No, I only bought these two flavors."

"You, why are you like this?" Ning Rongrong wanted to cry again, "I, my father is the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, aren't you afraid!"

Like a kitten with fierce milk, it is meowing when it is hungry, but it still wants to kill someone.

Qian Yuelong stroked her skirt calmly, sat next to Ning Rongrong, and said very perfunctorily: "Yeah, I'm scary."

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened: "You are perfunctory!"

Qian Yuelong reached out to take back the vanilla flavored ice cream ball she gave Ning Rongrong: "If you don't eat it, I'll take it away. I'll eat double servings by myself, okay?"

"no!"

Ning Rongrong subconsciously protected the flavor of the ice cream scoop she didn't like.

"You already gave it to me, why did you take it back?"

"Because I bought it, of course I can choose to give it away or keep it." Qian Yuelong calmly withdrew her hand, holding a small wooden spoon, and scooped a corner of the ice cream ball.

"Well, it's so cold. You really don't want to eat such delicious ice cream?"

"Who said I won't eat! I want to eat!"

Ning Rongrong, who was hit by the aggressive method, opened his mouth excitedly, and directly opened his mouth to bite off a small corner of the ice cream ball without even using a wooden spoon.

The sweet taste of ice and ice spreads on the taste buds, and the melted sweet milk moistens the dry throat that is almost on fire.

Ning Rongrong, who had always been unimpressed with the smell of vanilla, clicked her mouth in aftertaste.

It seems that this taste is not so bad?
She took another bite.

The two girls just squatted silently in front of the store, scooping ice cream balls silently.

The ice cream in the paper cup bottomed out, and Ning Rongrong, who had calmed down, looked down at the empty paper cup, then at Qian Yuelong who was sitting beside her, hesitated for a moment, and still took the initiative to say: "Why do you want to come back? ?”

"It's pitiful to see you crying alone."

Ning Rongrong couldn't hold back and said: "That's it? Didn't you come back because you were afraid that you might be retaliated by our sect if you rejected me?"

Qian Yuelong looked at Ning Rongrong inexplicably, and corrected: "First of all, I bought you a cup of ice cream when I came back, not because I was afraid of offending you. Secondly, your concept of making friends is really a bit crooked. In this world, friends are divided category."

"Perhaps there are also those who want to make friends with you because of your identity as the suzerain's daughter. But there are also friends who exchange their sincerity for their sincerity. This kind of friend will not care about your wealth or poverty, nor will you I will alienate you because of your prominent status, and will not treat you as a commanding servant because I feel superior to others, and I will trouble you as much as I should."

"What I want to make is the second kind of friend."

Yearning gradually appeared in Ning Rongrong's eyes, as if the door to a new world had been opened.

With sincerity. For sincerity.
"Then I."

Qian Yuelong told the truth coldly: "Unfortunately, the current you don't agree with my friendship standards."

——Although I will buy you ice cream balls, you are still not my friend.

Ning Rongrong, who was shocked by this cognition, stayed there.

A few seconds later, she came back to her senses and asked stubbornly, "Why? What didn't I meet the requirements? You asked me to eat any flavors I didn't like!"

886 in the soul space:【.】

Why. There is a kind of deceitful heroine who finds a ruthless hero with tears in her eyes, saying that you have told me that, why still don't love my sense of sight.

"Not enough."

Qian Yuelong smiled, her lavender pupils were calm:
"You are the daughter of the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, but you are also Ning Rongrong. Right now, I just want to make friends with Ning Rongrong. When will you learn to treat others as an equal, and stop using commands and taking things for granted? When your tone of voice is to me, or to other people, you will understand my criteria for making friends."

After finishing speaking, she stood up, flicked her fingertips on the dusty skirt, and waved to Ning Rongrong without looking back.

"I'll see you next time if you're destined, little crying bag~"

Ning Rongrong who was sitting in front of the store stared blankly at Qian Yuelong's back as she left gracefully, and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

- off topic -

The next chapter is about time jumping Dafa.

You don't need Yuelong to keep an eye on it all the time to search for orphans, that's what your subordinates use at this time. The most important thing right now is of course cultivation.