Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious

Ye Qiu pulled Xiaolan and followed the waiter arranged by Ning Fengzhi.

"Brother~ Xiaolan's face hurts!"

"You deserve it! Who made you hungry!"

Ignoring her complaints, Ye Qiu saw clearly how she was caught by Ning Rongrong.

When they came to the residence, Ye Qiu let Xiaolan play while he was there, and he also had to wash up.

When he came out, Xiaolan was in the garden in the yard, attracting bees and butterflies, teasing the flowers and plants, feeling very uncomfortable.

...

As soon as the meal time arrived, someone came to lead the way.

The hall is resplendent with gold and jade, and the walls and ceiling are covered with glass products, which are dazzling.

In the middle, there is a large table with all kinds of delicacies on it.

Drinks, fruit juices, things that swim in the water, things that run on the ground, and things that fly in the sky, there are a wide variety of them.

The same ingredient also has different methods, one dish has nine meals.

Looking at the wide and long table, the corners of Ye Qiu's mouth twitched, he was so proud, there were more than a hundred dishes, and even with his long hands, he couldn't hold so many dishes!

"Wow! So many delicious food!" Xiaolan's eyes glowed golden, she broke free from Ye Qiu's hand, and ran over quickly.

"How is it? This is the banquet I specially asked Dad to prepare!" Ning Rongrong ran over, took Xiaolan's little hand, and made her sit next to him, but kept looking at Ye Qiu.

Ning Fengzhi, Bone Douluo, and Ning Tian had also taken their seats.

Ye Qiu sat next to Xiaolan and grabbed her hands that were about to move.

Ning Rongrong beside him also had a trace of inexplicable joy in his eyes.

"Brother Ye Qiu, thank you for saving your life!" Ning Tian got up and bowed to him.

Ye Qiu waved his hands again and again, "You don't need to do this, you have already thanked me many times!"

Compared to him, Ning Rongrong seemed much more reserved.

After taking care of her, she is indeed very beautiful, with long brown hair hanging loose, wearing a long green dress, her temperament is soft and noble, and her fair face is full of blood.

She was about to bend down facing Ye Qiu, but was stopped by him.

"Miss Ning, there is no need to be like this!"

"Haha. Ye Qiu, don't feel uncomfortable. Thank you is due. When Gu Luo and Chen Feng recover from their injuries, I'm asking them to come over in person."

"No need, Sect Master Ning, this big table of delicacies is already formal enough!"

Ye Qiu hurriedly shied away, this big gift made him a little uncomfortable.

"Brother~ can you let go of Xiaolan's hand, when can we start eating?"

Listening to their polite words, Xiao Lan looked at the delicious food in front of her, and couldn't bear it any longer.

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

"Haha~ The little girl can't wait any longer, so let's start the banquet now!"

Ning Fengzhi laughed loudly, clapped his hands twice, bang bang!

Several maids stood behind them and put the tableware in front of them.

As soon as she let go of Xiaolan's hands, she couldn't hold it anymore, and now she was even more hungry and thirsty.

"Ah eh~ eh~" She didn't even use the cutlery, her small mouth was filled to the brim in no time.

Ye Qiu sighed helplessly, let her go, chatting with Ning Fengzhi and the others while eating.

During this period, Ye Qiu didn't see Ning Fengzhi's other sons, maybe they went out to manage the sect's property, after all, the family has a big business.

...

"Little one, this, this, and this! They are all delicious!" Ning Rongrong kept holding things for Xiaolan.

The maid replaced the empty plate in front of her with dishes from afar.

While being pinched, Xiaolan puffed her mouth while binge eating and drinking.

A little unhappy: "You, Gulu!"

Swallowing what was in his mouth, he pouted, "You're the little one! You were crying before!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!?" Ning Rongrong blushed, gritted her teeth, and looked at the maids with an ugly expression.

Wherever they looked, they all lowered their heads, indicating that they didn't hear anything!

They can't stand the toss of the little witch

"Tell you to talk nonsense!" Being exposed again, Ning Rongrong got angry and took away all the delicacies in front of Xiaolan.

"Ah~ That's mine! Xiaolan wants to eat it"

"I won't eat it for you!"

...

"Ah~ sister Rongrong, sister~ you are the most beautiful!"

"boo"

In the end, after imprinting Ning Rongrong's oily face, she was able to 'kill all directions' again!

Covering his face, Ye Qiu blushed for Xiaolan.

Ning Fengzhi and the others watched the two children play with great interest.

"Ye Qiu, are you really only level 23?" Bone Douluo looked at him curiously.

"My soul power level is indeed only at the level of a great soul master." Ye Qiu also truthfully explained.

"With your talent, shouldn't you be a great soul master at this age?"

Bone Douluo pulled at the few hairs on his head, people at this level who can use the spirit avatar must be top-notch in talent.

Ye Qiu was about to explain, but the words were taken over by Xiaolan who was full of hiccups.

"My brother is actually only a little over ten years old! Hiccup~"

Speechlessly, he glanced at Xiao Lan, whose face was covered with oil stains.

"What! You're about the same age as Rongrong?" Ning Fengzhi and the others looked him up and down, "You don't look like that either?"

"Ahem. Well, I developed a little faster." Ye Qiu scratched his head in embarrassment, so he had no choice but to explain it this way.

Picking up a piece of pastry, with a smile on his face, he stuffed it hard into Xiaolan's mouth.

But Ning Fengzhi thought of Xiaolan, the little girl seemed to be growing up a little faster. He understood clearly in his heart that Ye Qiu didn't want to say more.

"So it is"

Everyone has a secret, and he didn't want to delve into it, so he stopped the topic, but his desire to win over Ye Qiu became stronger and stronger.

Ning Rongrong was also deeply surprised, 'This guy is actually about the same age as me? '

Across Xiaolan, she stared at his side face fixedly, lost her mind for a moment.

"Why do you always look at brother?" Xiaolan's voice caught everyone's attention.

Ye Qiu turned around, and happened to be looking at Ning Rongrong.

Looking at those deep blue eyes, Ning Rongrong's eyes dodged a little, feeling the strange eyes around her, she quickly lowered her head.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Glaring at Xiaolan, she took a sip of the red fruit wine in her hand, and the red color seemed to transfer to her face, smudged into a blush.

Ye Qiu looked at them strangely.

"What is this? Xiaolan wants to drink too!" She reached out and took the drink from Ning Rongrong's hand.

"Ah! Brother~" Xiti's brain collapsed.

"Kids can't drink!"

Ye Qiu frowned, and returned the cup in her hand to Ning Rongrong.

"Got it~" Covering his head, his eyes were looking at the things in Ning Rongrong's hands, eager to try.

"Sect Master Ning, this junior has something to ask..."

...

Time passed quickly, after the dinner, Ning Rongrong originally wanted to play with Xiaolan.

But he was stopped by Ning Fengzhi, and he didn't know what he had said to her.

Ning Rongrong's face was sad and regretful. Ning Tian was similar.

Ye Qiu guessed that they should take their brothers and sisters to condolences to the relatives of the disciples who died.

There must be an explanation for this kind of thing, after all, she will take over the sect in the future.