Douluo: Wuhun Soul Returning Fragrance, abducting Oscar

Chapter 110: Are all Titled Douluo’s eyes enhanced?

Why not continue?Jiang Qingfeng couldn't answer this question.

What is certain is that there must be some external force that restricts him. As for what kind of external force, Jiang Qingfeng has no way of knowing.

It's better to answer Rongrong's question first. The longer you delay, the more likely the other party will think too much.

"Because I think it's still a little early, Rongrong, you don't want to fight alongside me with a big belly, right?"

Jiang Qingfeng randomly found an excuse to excuse it, but this matter still needed to be verified again.

He could only wrong Nana. Jiang Qingfeng felt that if Rongrong did it again, she would definitely collapse.

Ning Rongrong was stunned. Such a picture appeared in his mind, and he immediately shook his head.

With a big belly, he is a perfect target, and Qingfeng may be hurt by that time.

"I know, Rongrong didn't think carefully." Ning Rongrong lowered his head.

At this time, you need to give her a promise, take it as a reassurance, and don't let her think too much.

In order to take care of his wife-to-be's emotions, Jiang Qingfeng also tried his best.

"Don't worry Rongrong. When the Soul Master Competition is over in the future and we sign a marriage contract, I will definitely eat and drink it for you."

Ning Rongrong raised his head, and the little stars appeared in his eyes again: "Okay!"

It must be clear here that Jiang Qingfeng is not painting a cake, it is only a matter of time before he eats it up, and it will definitely come true.

Jiang Qingfeng smiled, not knowing what was going on in this girl's mind.

Early the next morning, Rongrong's date had arrived on the third day.

On this day, Jiang Qingfeng took the lead and took Ning Rongrong on a date.

The sky was bright and Ning Rongrong was still sleeping in bed, while Jiang Qingfeng had already gotten up and prepared breakfast.

When he was dating Hu Liena, Jiang Qingfeng had already had the idea of ​​cooking for himself.

How can the ones you buy taste as good as those you make yourself?
The problem is that Hu Liena is full of energy and wakes up earlier than Jiang Qingfeng. She buys the food and delivers it directly, without giving Jiang Qingfeng a chance to show off her cooking skills.

In the hazy moment, Ning Rongrong frowned slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes.

The banging of pots and pans in the kitchen was not too noisy, but I was a light sleeper, and the slightest movement would wake me up, so naturally I couldn't sleep anymore.

Coming to the kitchen, Ning Rongrong whispered: "Qingfeng?"

Jiang Qingfeng, who was busy cooking, turned around and said, "Are you awake? Go wash up. Breakfast will be ready soon."

One thing to say, Ning Rongrong's face when she is awake is also very attractive. The thin white nightgown fits her delicate body, coupled with her tender and smooth skin, and her dull expression, ordinary people I really can't hold it.

Now Jiang Qingfeng understood why Ning Fengzhi was prejudiced against him. Even a father would have emotions if he robbed such a precious daughter.

"Are you cooking by yourself? I love you so much!" Ning Rongrong hugged Jiang Qingfeng tightly from behind, but her hands were a little unruly and she freely explored forbidden places.

Jiang Qingfeng touched her head: "Be good, go wash up."

If Jiang Qingfeng resisted, Ning Rongrong would not be in a good mood all day long.

Ning Rongrong blushed and walked away. When she thought of her man cooking, her heart was filled with happiness that could not be dispelled.

Suddenly, she seemed to realize something.

This feeling of happiness cannot be bought with gold soul coins.

After a while, a simple and simple breakfast was served.

It was such an ordinary breakfast, but Ning Rongrong felt that the delicacies of mountains and seas were far out of reach.

The two of them finished the breakfast amidst laughter and laughter.After finishing the meal, Jiang Qingfeng put away the dishes and chopsticks, but unexpectedly Ning Rongrong followed him.

"Rongrong, just sit down and rest after eating. Just leave the aftermath to me."

Ning Rongrong shook his head: "That's not possible. You are already very tired from cooking. If I even leave you with the task of washing dishes, then I will be so useless."

Jiang Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then let's go together."

Ning Rongrong was responsible for cleaning, and Jiang Qingfeng was responsible for drying.

"Qingfeng, I found that this kind of life is what I want, unpretentious and simple." Ning Rongrong said suddenly.

Jiang Qingfeng glanced at the beauty washing dishes next to him: "If you want it, then we will live like this in the future."

This is what Jiang Qingfeng expected.

In the afternoon, the date was interrupted. Ning Fengzhi suddenly summoned the two of them, and had no choice but to feed Ning Rongrong for a day.

Above the main hall, Ning Fengzhi waved, and the door of the hall was tightly closed. Chen Xin and Gu Rong were also present, spreading their soul power and completely sealing the place.

Now, no matter what movement is made in the hall, the outside world cannot know it.

Unless a meteorite falls from the sky and hits here, this place is completely closed.

Jiang Qingfeng was not worried at all: "My father-in-law, what does this mean?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled elegantly: "Don't worry, good son-in-law. This is just to prevent anyone from eavesdropping. After all, the following questions cannot be spread freely."

The three good friends had no ill intentions towards Jiang Qingfeng, they were just curious about one thing.

Ning Fengzhi's face was solemn and his tone was serious: "My dear son-in-law, who do you study under?"

In fact, Ning Fengzhi already had an answer in her heart, but she still needed to confirm it.

Jiang Qingfeng's answer showed no hesitation: "Pope Bibi Dong."

Ning Fengzhi's expression changed suddenly: "Sure enough, only people who are close to the Pope can make Ju Douluo swear an oath to keep you safe even if he provokes a war between the two major forces."

Chen Xin and Gu Rong also looked shocked. The two brothers had discussed how fierce Jiang Qingfeng's backstage would be.

At first, I just thought he was the elder's son, but to a greater extent, he was a worshipper.

But I never thought of being a student of the Pope.

Thinking of this, Gu Rong felt something was wrong.

If they are born with full soul power, there are still many people on the mainland who have this talent. As for those with innate full soul power of the auxiliary system, they cannot be accepted as disciples.

You know, there are only two ways to go in the future when you are the Pope's disciple.

One, inheriting the position of Pope.

Second, return to the west on the way to inheritance.

To put it another way, if Gu Rong himself became the pope, when he first met a talent like Jiang Qingfeng, he would at most be trained as an elder. The appointment of the pope had nothing to do with him.

From this, it can be concluded that Jiang Qingfeng still has a trump card that he has not revealed, and the capital of this trump card is enough to make the current Pope consider it rare.

Speaking of rarity, what talent is the rarest on the mainland?
The answer is already obvious.

Although it was just a guess, Gu Rong still said: "Boy, are you a twin martial spirit?"

Jiang Qingfeng:? ? ? ! ! !
Jiang Qingfeng's heart was numb with shock. Bibi Dong had divine power, so he might be able to see something.

But how can you, Gu Rong, tell that I am a twin martial soul? ?
No, have all your titled Douluo’s eyes been strengthened?
(End of this chapter)