Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious

Feel the warm palms on your wrists.

The little anger in Ning Rongrong's heart collapsed under Ye Qiu's actions before it broke out.

When Ye Qiu used the soul skill of the Blue Silver Emperor, it seemed to be more effective than Xiao Lan's.

In just a split second, Ning Rongrong's complexion had a lot of vitality and became rosy and shiny.

Bie's head slowly lowered, not knowing what to do, the white teeth bit the chopsticks lightly.

"Thank you~"

"It's okay, thanks to you helping me take care of Xiaolan, you should go and rest for a while after eating!"

"Well~"

When she nodded slightly, Xiaolan beside her couldn't stand it anymore!

Why should you wipe your hands on yourself, get yourself dirty, and please her! ?

Ye Qiu, who was still looking at Ning Rongrong with a blank look, poked his head under Ning Rongrong's lowered head.

"Hee hee~ brother! Sister Rongrong's face is so red!"

As if she had discovered something strange, Xiaolan poked Ning Rongrong's tender face with her finger, and said to Ye Qiu.

"Xiaolan! You, you are talking nonsense!"

When she said this, Ning Rongrong raised her head coquettishly, staring at Xiaolan with her beautiful eyes!

Ye Qiu could see the shame on that face clearly, the blood on his face seemed to be fleeing, and spread down, his neck was stained with pink.

"Ye, Ye Qiu."

He lifted his eyes up to look at Ye Qiu, then immediately moved them down, and lowered his head again.

"Brother~Sister Rongrong won't be Xi~ahoo~"

Ye Qiu frowned, picked up a pastry and stuffed it into Xiaolan's mouth.

"Eat your food well, why talk so much!"

Ning Rongrong glanced at Xiaolan from the corner of her eye, a little angry and a little pity in her heart, if only she could speak out.

He glanced at Ye Qiu, a dead piece of wood, with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

"Ahem~!"

Ye Qiu also noticed the way Ning Rongrong looked at him, and coughed twice in embarrassment.

Grabbing her catkin with one hand and chopsticks in the other, he added dishes to her bowl.

"Brother~ oh!"

Seeing that Xiaolan was about to speak again, Ye Qiu didn't even look at her, and stuffed her with another piece of pastry.

She didn't care about the tears welling from the corners of her eyes.

"Miss Rongrong, you have worked hard to take care of Xiaolan, eat more!"

"Hmm~ Puchihahaha."

Ning Rongrong nodded, seeing the hamster-like Xiaolan staring at her in Ye Qiu's arms, she couldn't help laughing coquettishly.

"Hmph. Make you talk!"

As he said that, he picked up the pastry and wanted to imitate Ye Qiu and stuff her mouth.

"Ugh~" Xiaolan swallowed hard, shaking her head constantly, trying to call for help, but couldn't make a sound.

"Miss E Rongrong, forget it! Don't screw it up."

Seeing Xiaolan's tearful and pitiful appearance, Ye Qiu stopped her with a loud voice.

"Hmph! Miss Ben just let her go!"

There was shyness and cunning in his eyes when he withdrew his hand, he broke free from Ye Qiu's hand, and then quickly interlocked his fingers together.

Noticing Ye Qiu's gaze staring at her, although the earlobe was bloody, he didn't let go, lowered his head, and silently ate the food that Ye Qiu gave her.

When Ye Qiu looked away, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the dishes in his mouth seemed to be much more delicious.

"Hey, hurry up and drink some water to swallow!"

Although he was a little uncomfortable, Ye Qiu didn't pay too much attention to the hand he was being held by. He held the cup in the other hand and put it near Xiaolan's mouth.

"Gulu~gulu!"

"Ah! I'm going to suffocate Xiaolan to death!"

With a mournful face and pouted mouth, he looked at his stinky brother who forgot his sister, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

"Okay! Don't be mad, boo!"

Rarely, in order to prevent her from making trouble, Ye Qiu took the initiative to touch Xiaolan's forehead.

Although the sacrifice is not small, the effect is indeed very good!

"Hee hee~ Brother is the best!"

Clutching his forehead, his face changed like turning the pages of a book.

Throwing Ye Qiu's twisting limp body into Ye Qiu's arms, she arched him.

Remembering that Ning Rongrong was going to bully him just now, he suddenly smiled strangely.

He glanced at Ning Rongrong pretending to be complacent, and there was a hint of provocation in his eyes.

Seeing this, Miss Ning frowned, and turned to look at Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu also looked at her.

Ning Rongrong suppressed her embarrassment, with spring in her eyes and anticipation, she moved her face slightly closer.

"Uh..." Faced with this situation, Ye Qiu was a little at a loss, his eyes were erratic.

Just when she didn't know what to do, Xiaolan's voice came over.

"Brother! Xiaolan wants to eat that~"

Ye Qiu had no choice but to pretend he didn't see it, and stuffed things into the little blue bowl.

"Come on, Xiaolan, this is delicious!"

"Thank you bro! Boo~"

"Hiss~" Ye Qiu, who pretended not to notice, suddenly changed his face, and Ning Rongrong suddenly tightened his hand.

"Brother~ What's the matter with you? Is it because you brought food for Xiaolan, sister Rongrong is not happy~"

Little Lan's eyeballs were almost pushed out of the corners of her eyes, she squinted at Ning Rongrong, and ate Ye Qiu's vegetables in one gulp.

"Ah, it's delicious!"

"Hmph!" Duk!

Ning Rongrong snorted coldly, and poked the fish in the bowl vigorously, as if it was piercing Xiaolan's body.

"Hehe." Ye Qiu forced a smile and added some dishes to Ning Rongrong.

He lowered his head and glared at the triumphant Xiaolan, this guy, I haven't seen him for a few days, how come he's so angry?

Ye Qiu was still here dealing with the two of them.

In the distance, on a spire far away from this small courtyard.

Ning Fengzhi was standing here with Bone Douluo, dressed fiercely.

"Fengzhi, do you want to ask Ye Qiu why the martial spirit of that little girl changed?"

"No need! Uncle Bone, Rongrong has been staying with that little girl all the time and didn't find anything."

Speaking of Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi felt a little uncomfortable.

Such a well-behaved Rongrong, he, as an old man, has never experienced it before!

"I didn't expect that Ye Qiu just went out for a few days, and his soul power seems to have broken through again!"

"If it wasn't for his eyes, I would have taken him as a disciple!"

Bone Douluo tugged at his few beards, martial souls with space attributes are extremely rare!

"Hehe. If things continue like this, with Rongrong around, he'll be about the same as your apprentice!"

Ning Fengzhi smiled wryly.

"Hmph! I'm not willing to part with you! Now he's still too weak." Bone Douluo was also very upset, the little princess he doted on hadn't come to him to play with the 'Sword Man' for a long time.

"Uncle Gu, since he's back, call back all the people who evacuated, and let Qinghe know by the way, let him stop busy, he's back!"

"Well, I got it! I'll do it now!"

After speaking, a pitch-black hole swallowed him, and Bone Douluo had disappeared in place.

Ning Fengzhi stood on the top of the tower, feeling a little messy with the cool breeze blowing.

His face twitched, and a bitter smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle Bone! You remember to send me down!"

Jiong!

A black hole suddenly appeared and engulfed him.

Bone Douluo's playful voice sounded.

"If you forget, no one will forget you!"