Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

"Xiao Lan, why can't you finish all your snacks?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Xiaolan who stuffed things into her mouth every day, feeling helpless and distressed.

She also planned to wait until Xiaolan ran out of snacks.

Hold her again.

"Hehe. Sister Rongrong, Xiaolan is my younger sister. The other sisters will buy food for Xiaolan."

Xiaolan shook the storage soul guide in her hand proudly.

He ran to Liu Erlong, hugged her arm, and said with a smile:

"And Sister Erlong also gave Xiaolan all the bonuses she received after winning every match in the previous qualifiers."

"Now. Xiaolan has long been a rich little woman!"

Xiaolan put her hands on her hips and raised her swan neck. She looked at Ning Rongrong proudly.

"Hahaha, then Xiaolan, can you treat Sister Xiaowu to a feast for me for a month?"

Xiao Wu couldn't help but laugh. She left Liu Erlong's arms, hugged Xiao Lan's soft body, and sniffed gently.

Even Ye Lingling couldn't hold back the smile on her lips.

Although Xiaolan's body is growing fast, her mind is still that of a child.

Hear Xiao Wu's words.

Xiao Lan agreed wholeheartedly.

"Of course it's no problem. Sister Xiaowu can just share the carrots given by her brother with Xiaolan and eat them a few times."

"..."

Xiao Wu's face changed and turned red, full of displeasure.

He immediately pushed Xiao Lan away from his arms and gently poked her forehead.

"Okay, little Lan, I just want some money from you, so you dare to ask me for someone."

"Ugh."

Xiaolan covered her slightly red forehead pitifully.

Liu Erlong blushed and didn't know how to comfort him. If it were her, she wouldn't want to exchange it.

And Ye Lingling even spat lightly.

Just now she actually thought that Xiao Lan was still a child, which was really ridiculous.

Are the carrots Ye Qiu gave Xiao Wu suitable for children to eat?

However, the women who understood the culprit of Xiaolan's change turned their resentful eyes towards Ning Rongrong.

This strange woman has not seen blood yet, but she has experienced hundreds of battles and used various skills.

Ning Rongrong also understood that her image as a little witch had been completely replaced by a fujoshi.

In the eyes of the girls, this is something that cannot be changed.

Ning Rongrong often told them some embarrassing and dirty jokes, and sometimes she only said a few words when teaching Xiao Lan.

But Xiaolan didn't know how to pretend to understand in order not to lose face.

They often come to ask about Dugu Yan, Xiao Wu and Liu Erlong.

those questions.

Even though Liu Erlong was tortured by Ye Qiu every time, she also felt frightened.

Back and forth.

Ning Rongrong had given up struggling and became even more unscrupulous.

Only in front of Ye Qiu would he restrain himself.

Show their ladylike and ladylike side, of course, that is only when they are not doing anything.

therefore.

Faced with the accusatory and accusatory looks of the women, Ning Rongrong was not afraid of danger.

He curled his lips and snorted coldly.

"Hmph! With your little money, you can't even afford a banquet table at my house. How dare you call yourself a rich woman?"

"Besides, you won't last long if you eat like you do."

比富

As the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Rongrong has never been afraid of anyone.

Her father is extremely rich.

"It doesn't matter. Xiaolan can go to sister Rongrong's house. Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bones will love Xiaolan."

Xiaolan smiled and raised her little hand, happily introducing her sponsor to Ning Rongrong.

"Also, there are uncle Ning, Grandpa Dugu, the eldest brother Prince, Grandpa Bai He. Well, forget about Grandpa Bai He, he doesn't eat as well as Xiaolan."

"..."

Hearing Xiao Lan's words, Bai Chenxiang's face turned red and she rolled her eyes at Xiao Lan in embarrassment.

"Pfft" Jiangzhu was also amused by Xiaolan. She looked at Bai Chenxiang beside her and softly apologized for Xiaolan.

"Miss Rongrong, it seems that your home was stolen by Xiao Lan."

Dugu Yan looked at Ning Rongrong with gloating, it seemed that Xiao Lan was now half Ning Rongrong.

Because Xiaolan doesn't need to practice.

When Ye Qiu urges the girls to practice, he will naturally also practice.

Of course Xiaolan was bored when she was alone.

He had no choice but to wander around and rely on his sweet mouth and pleasant appearance to make people like him easily.

"Ah Xiaolan! When did you, when did you become so cunning!"

Ning Rongrong gritted his teeth.

Foodie Xiao Lan can actually be self-sufficient. Wouldn't she be unable to control this little girl in the future?

"Okay, okay, everyone should practice the Purple Demon Eyes quickly, and let your husband and sister Zhuqing sleep a little longer."

Liu Erlong interrupted the girls' play at the right time, took over Ye Qiu's work, and urged them to complete their training plan.

"Hmph! The stinky guy must have asked Zhuqing to use the Netherworld Shadow Clone."

Ning Rongrong was helpless.

With six clones, there are undoubtedly eighteen more roads for Ye Qiu to freely enter and exit.

The girls are practicing the Purple Demon Eyes.

When the purple air in the sky dissipates and wisps of sunlight shine down from the sky.

They were already busy in the kitchen.

With concerted efforts.

Breakfast was quickly prepared. After finishing the meal, Ye Qiu hadn't come out of the room yet.

The women looked at each other.

……

Star Luo Empire.

Inside the eldest prince's mansion.

There was no one outside Davis' bedroom, and the roar of a tiger was heard in the room.

"Why! Why do you want to hurt Zhuyun?!"

Davis covered his head, looking like a madman, and the yellow hair on his head was actually filled with black mist.

The roar in his mouth seemed to be questioning someone.

The strong body didn't seem to belong to him, and the overall movements seemed very uncoordinated.

Suddenly, black light appeared in his pupils.

His voice changed from angry to calm, cold, and gave people a feeling of superiority.

"I said it was just a handful of loess, and we are gods, immortal gods."

Those words full of majesty were so arrogant.

But when it came out of his mouth, it was so appropriate and unquestionable.

"That's enough! Get out of my body you monster!"

Davis roared, seemingly fighting against the black mist.

Under his resistance, the black light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

diffused again.

Only this time, only the left eye was black, and the other eye was struggling.

That face full of nobility turned into two extremes.

Noble, majestic, evil, cold.

The left side of his face frowned, feeling a little impatient with Davis's struggle.

But with the overall situation in mind.

The black mist suddenly started to explain.

"I just noticed something was wrong with her fourth soul ring. I hurt her just because I was careless."

"I do not believe."

The expression on the right side of his face was full of anger.

He didn't understand what could be wrong with the soul ring.

The left side of his face shrouded in black mist seemed a little impatient, but he hadn't explained it to such an ant in many years.

"Believe it or not."

(End of this chapter)