Douluo: Madam Ning is also cheating on her husband today

Chapter 534 Daily extra: The sect master’s wife who is weak and unable to take care of herself

【Fragment 1】

Ning Tianying feels that his mentality is very peaceful recently. Since he became the guard of the study room in the main building of the sect, he feels that there is something wrong with his understanding of the world. Because there are too many things that he can't figure out, he recently entered Sage mode that doesn’t want to think about anything.

"Good morning, Sky Eagle~ You are on duty again today!"

Luo Yunwei walked to the sect's study with a toothpick in her mouth. She was also holding a basket with seven layers in her hand. Even without opening the lid, Ning Tianying could smell the sweet aroma.

"Madam, good morning." Ning Tianying is used to it. Now that he is older, he has been arranged to go on blind dates, buy cool outfits, and treat girls to dinner and shopping. This costs a lot of money back and forth.

Ning Tianying is a very homely person. He doesn't want to travel far away to work in the field. He has no interest or talent in medicine and soul guidance devices, so he can only apply for a guard position with more money, less work and long hours to make money.

I just didn't expect that after two years of work, he still hadn't found the wife he wanted, and he still had to continue to make money and go on blind dates. After watching for a long time, he had become accustomed to Luo Yunwei's various behaviors, and he could do whatever he heard. To what extent.

But the other guard brother next to Ning Tianying was a newcomer who had just taken up the post. He had just graduated from the sect academy not long ago. He looked at Luo Yunwei doubtfully: "Madam, it's already four o'clock in the afternoon, it's not early. ”

"Oh, is it already afternoon? Oh, I just woke up, I thought it was only eleven or twelve in the morning! It's okay, it's daytime when I wake up!"

Ning Tianying has long been used to Luo Yunwei's wantonness, but he can't help but be envious. He really wants to sleep until he wakes up naturally!
Luo Yunwei opened the basket and took out the plate on the first layer: "No, you two try the milky custard buns I just made! It's already afternoon and it's been a hard day! Go sit over there and rest for a while. Rest and have a pastry!”

Luo Yunwei pointed to the corner of the study corridor, where there were coffee tables and leisure chairs, which were both decoration and a place for the disciples delivering documents to rest while waiting.

"It's not hard, it's not hard! It's my honor to guard the sect's study!" The newcomer looked at Luo Yunwei. Just as he was about to say how good the madam was, he saw Luo Yunwei's face, and Ning Tianying understood it at a glance. : "Thank you madam, let's go quickly!!"

Ning Tianying held the plate and took the newlyweds to the corner: "Are you really stupid? Madam, you want us to stay away from the study for the time being!"

The newlyweds looked confused, while Luo Yunwei covered the basket and knocked on the study door: "Fengzhi~~"

Hearing Luo Yunwei's coquettish voice, the newcomer froze, Ning Tianying patted his shoulder, the outrageous one must be behind.

"Oops, the basket is so heavy! Come and help me lift it!" Luo Yunwei opened the door and started acting coquettishly before anyone got in.

Ning Fengzhi, who was editing documents, saw Luo Yunwei acting coquettishly at the door, smiled helplessly, walked over, took the basket with pastries, raised her hand and scratched the tip of Luo Yunwei's nose: "Why don't you have a good rest?" That’s good, Charles came to complain to me before, and he felt like he was about to lose his job after you cooked.”

"Isn't Charles a pork chop martial soul? I make pastries, and he is unemployed! And he is level 85 now. He should understand that he has reached the point where his talent has been exhausted. He can become a food soul warrior. He has reached his limit. In the future, he doesn’t have to search for insights in the kitchen every day.”

"That's not what you said..." Ning Fengzhi held the basket and hugged Luo Yunwei's waist, and the two walked into the study while talking.

The newcomer looked in shock at the basket that Ning Fengzhi took in with a slight lift: "Madam, the sect master can lift something that is heavy so easily? Isn't the sect master an auxiliary soul master? Is it so powerful?"

Ning Tianying patted the newcomer on the shoulder. Seeing the confused expression on the newcomer's face, Ning Tianying knew that this was probably another person who would never apply for this position again after completing the study guard task this month. The second time around.

After all, we have to see more outrageous things here, which normal people cannot bear.

For example, today's Titled Douluo does not have the strength to assist a great soul master.
Titled Douluo seems to be sick. He feels dizzy and needs a hug.
Titled Douluo accidentally cut his fingertip and wanted to kiss it

Titled Douluo was so angry with the customer who came to discuss business that he had chest tightness and required artificial respiration...

Ning Tianying has long been accustomed to this world where his power system seems to have collapsed. He picked up a custard bun and took a bite. Well, it was still as delicious as ever! After he finished the custard bun in his hand in a few mouthfuls, he spoke to the newcomers in a serious voice.

"Madam, she lasts for a month. There are always twenty-eight to thirty days when she is too weak to take care of herself when she meets the sect master. You will understand in the future. I hope you can persist longer!"

【Clip 2】

After Tang Hao and Tang Xiao reached the Soul Saint level, they immediately handed over invitations to the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect.

Ning Fengzhi walked to the forging room of Qitang with the invitations from Tang Hao and Tang Xiao. Luo Yunwei was tempering a piece of alloy. This was a fifth-level soul tool that Ning Xiuhe and others asked Luo Yunwei to build a few days ago. core components.

The hammer in Luo Yunwei's hand looks no bigger than a human head, but it is not light. Every time it falls, the ram's horn anvil on the ground moves. If it were not for the hardest ground in the forging room of Qitang The extremely cold rock may have cracked long ago. Ning Fengzhi watched Luo Yunwei's neat movements from the side and looked at the greeting card in his hand. Why do you think these two brothers from the Haotian Sect didn't grow brains but only muscles? Why do you think that once you reach Soul Saint, you can challenge Titled Douluo casually?
Ning Fengzhi watched silently as Luo Yunwei's movements did not interrupt her. After Luo Yunwei hammered the alloy piece in her hand into a flat shape, she pressed her hand into it, making sure that it would bounce back to the flat surface every time. She nodded with satisfaction.

But such a test was not enough to prove the toughness of the alloy sheet. Luo Yunwei rolled the alloy sheet into a bucket like a piece of paper. She held the horn of the nearly 200 kilogram anvil with one hand and pressed the paper against the horn. Under the anvil.

The rolled alloy sheet suddenly spread out not long after being pressed. When the alloy sheet returned to its straight shape, the claw anvil was directly overturned by the extremely tough alloy sheet.

The ram's horn anvil hit the ground with a loud thud. Ning Fengzhi's eyes twitched as he looked at the extremely cold rock that had been smashed into a crack. It seemed that it wouldn't take long for another major maintenance to be arranged for the instrument hall.

"It's done! Eh? When did you come, Fengzhi?" Luo Yunwei stood up and turned around to see Ning Fengzhi. She looked confused and threw the hammer of Deep Sea Silver Silver Mother to the ground. The ground shook again. , ran over with a smile.

"Tang Hao and Tang Xiao are here to challenge you again."

When Luo Yunwei heard this, she frowned slightly. She placed the alloy piece on the special metal scissors and cut it into a circle.

"It's really troublesome! Okay, okay, I understand. Anyway, I'll hit them again at worst."

Luo Yunwei handed the processed parts to the disciples on the side. She pouted, walked over, snatched the invitation from Ning Fengzhi and threw it into the burning furnace nearby. He got into Ning Fengzhi's arms and said nothing.

"Ma'am, are you tired?"

"Well, after a day of hard work, I almost have no strength to raise my hands!" Luo Yunwei shook Ning Fengzhi's arm coquettishly.

Ning Fengzhi rubbed Luo Yunwei's hair and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead: "Thank you, madam. Go back and have a good rest. I'll rub your arms."

Luo Yunwei nodded excitedly, and just as she was about to leave, the disciples of the Qi Hall hurriedly spoke: "Madam! We... we may not be able to move this..."

Luo Yunwei turned around and saw the ram's horn anvil lying on the ground. She turned her head with a devil-like expression. Didn't this disciple listen to what she just said? Don’t you even have the ability to observe words and emotions? !
"Uh... my eyes seem to be smoked by the smoke from this furnace!" Ning Fengzhi understood the difficulty of the disciple who opened his mouth, and quickly rubbed his eyes, expressing tactfully that he couldn't see
Luo Yunwei gave the disciple who had just spoken a fierce glance, and walked to the overturned ram's horn anvil. Without even bothering to move her hands, she directly stepped on one side of the ram's horn anvil, and stepped slightly in the direction of the standing anvil. Let the claw anvil be straightened again.

"Oh~ I'm so tired~ I don't have the strength to walk anymore!"

Of course Ning Fengzhi knew what Luo Yunwei meant, and he was a little helpless. He turned around and waved.
Luo Yunwei's eyes were kind, and she ran over and jumped on his back, letting Ning Fengzhi carry her like an octopus. She was happy for a while, and then she turned into a weak one, like a candle in the wind. As if, he whispered to Ning Fengzhi and left.

The disciples who were still busy in the forging room all shook their heads and sighed slightly after Ning Fengzhi carried Luo Yunwei away. As expected, they were shown off again.

"Look at the sect master and his wife, tsk tsk tsk, sect master is a good husband!" A female disciple walked up to the male disciple who was making a fight and poked him hard on the head.

The male disciple glanced at the hammer that Luo Yunwei threw on the ground: "If you don't activate the martial spirit, you can pick up this thing and hammer it even once, let alone imitate the sect master carrying his wife, you just don't want to be my wife, you want to be my wife." My grandma, I don’t dare to say another word! Besides, the sect master’s wife can act like a baby, can you? You will chase me eight streets with a bench!"

"I think you don't want to feel bad today!" After saying this, the female soul master was possessed by the tiger spirit and picked up the hammer Luo Yunwei threw on the ground.
"Ahem, I mean, dear, our life pleasures are different from those of the lord's wife... different."

All the disciples in the forging room couldn't help but snicker as they watched the couple quarreling. The disciple who had just reminded Luo Yunwei about the ram's horn anvil was tapped on the shoulder. When he turned around, he saw his companions with faces full of teasing.
"Brother Xiao, you are really brave. If you try to disrupt Madam's acting, are you really not afraid that Madam will come back to trouble you?"

The disciple surnamed Xiao rolled his eyes and teased his companion: "I won't disturb Madam, will you move this thing?"

His disciple immediately turned his head away and changed the subject: "Ahem, speaking of which, the alloy Madam smelted this time seems to be very suitable for making several structures of the core of armor. It is strong in toughness and light in weight. It is very strange. I just wrote down the recipe and the specific smelting time, and we will study it carefully later..."

Thanks to Xiao Yi’s and only Xiao Xiaowu for the rewards these two days ~ Chiu Mi ~ I also want to thank everyone who gives me recommended votes every day

It’s just that the gift was received somewhat suddenly and I haven’t saved the extra chapter. I haven’t had a particularly good idea for the extra chapter in the past two days, so I just planned to put it in the main text, but then I felt that the rhythm of the article was a bit slow, so I scrapped it. I fished out two clips and reworked them~
By the way, let me read the comments there. Regarding whether the heroine is a dog licker, I can only say that the beholder has different opinions.

In my definition, being a dog licker means being kind to a person without getting anything in return. That is dog licking.

My heroine is at best a heavy love brain, but this love brain is still a question mark.

I don’t want to spoil too much, but I still enjoy being a Riddler, so I leave you with this clue. The core of my book is Machiavellianism. The word Machiavellianism has nothing to do with emotions (emphasis added). There is always something. , the future will clear the clouds and see the sun, and see its reality.