Douluo: Dressed as Tang San's sister and Xiao Yan HE

There was a sound of dingling and bang, and after a while of dizziness, only a few shakes, a small pile of quite considerable spirit stones and medicine bottles fell out of Qingluan's body.

Tang Ning let go of the angry bird and held her forehead. Sure enough, she wondered where Qingluan put it.

So it's all hidden in the wings and feathers?It's really a classic, pick it up and shake it, and you'll have everything you need.

Are you sure this is a female Qingluan, not a hoarding mouse?

Qingluan guessed her thoughts and was furious: "I am the honorable Lord Qingluan, a descendant of the Phoenix, and that lowly guinea pig..."

Tang Ning was smiling, too lazy to continue listening to it's nagging, she flicked her long sleeves, and forcibly took the cursing bird into the spirit beast space that recognized its master.

Sure enough, there was an instant silence.

Tang San's dormitory.

Seeing that Tang San had finished washing and was lying on the bed ready to fall asleep, Oscar hurriedly rubbed against him.

"That... Tang San, why have you been away for so long? What did you say to Rongrong?"

"Oh, together with Xiao Yan Xiaowu, I took a look at my sister by the way. What's the matter?"

Oscar bit his lip: "Uh, you and Rongrong..."

Tang San suddenly understood, held back his smile and wanted to tease him: "We are classmates, isn't it normal to chat and exchange feelings when we have nothing to do?"

Oscar: "..." Exchange feelings?It's sour.

"But don't you have Xiao Wu? Don't compete with me for Rongrong, right?" Oscar's tone was sour, very unpleasant.

Tang San raised his eyebrows: "Hey? It's strange what you said, I remember you were planning to give up pursuing her before?"

Oscar scratched his head: "That was before, and Rong Rong didn't do anything, Boss Dai is indeed a little too much.

In addition, going to the Star Dou Forest this time, Rong Rong has really changed a lot, she is only a teenager!I really don't want to give up. "

Of course, apart from the above, it is because he really likes Ning Rongrong very much.

I don't know why, this girl attracted all my eyes at the first sight, the kind of love that the sky is full of stars can't compare to her gentle smile at me.

The first time he saw Ning Rongrong, he fell in love with this little girl in a white dress who had a delicate and sweet appearance and a noble and graceful temperament.

Although in the middle because of her self-willedness, she did have the intention of retreating, but seeing that Ning Rongrong has indeed become much gentler recently.

In addition, when he was attacked by the titan great ape, because he caught her, and his attitude towards Oscar was also very close, how could he not be tempted?

Such a beautiful and pleasing girl, she decided that she didn't want to let go.But if Tang San wanted to rob him... Oscar secretly sighed in his heart and was very depressed.

To be honest, he is just an auxiliary soul master.

Oscar was born as a mere commoner, except perhaps for his face, no matter in terms of strength or personality, he was inferior to Tang San, who was resolute, calm, smart and calm, with strong theoretical knowledge and combat effectiveness.

You know, even Ma Hongjun is a battle soul master!

Oscar at this moment can't dream, and his only advantage after a few years, that handsome face is not as good as Tang San!So much sadness.

Seeing his serious attitude, Tang San obviously had a crush on Ning Rongrong, so he stopped teasing him:

"Okay, okay, stop teasing you, Rongrong only came to me for the hidden weapon matter, nothing else, and I'm not interested in her either.

As for Xiao Wu... we are just brother and sister, don't talk nonsense. "

Oscar blinked his eyes and drew his tone: "Oh oh oh, I got it - my sister, my love sister is also my sister!

However, it’s fine if you don’t grab Rongrong from me, hehehe, I knew we were good buddies, so loyal, brother! "

He said, rushing up to give Tang San a bear hug.

Tang San quickly blocked it, rolling his eyes angrily: "Okay, okay, even if I don't fight with you, Rongrong is also an important disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, his status is not low,

You have to work hard, otherwise it will be difficult to get recognized. "

Ning Rongrong's status in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is not low, otherwise she was not proud at first.

So thinking about it this way, Oscar's obstacle is not him, but the huge Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and other heaven's favored ones.

"By the way, and, Xiao Wu and I are really just brother and sister! Brother and sister!" Tang San emphasized repeatedly.

Oscar chuckled: "Yes, yes, they are just siblings, I won't tell others!"

To explain is to cover up, and to cover up is the truth.He understood everything, Tang San was just stubborn.

Tang San: "..." Although he said that, I always feel that something is wrong?

Tang San glanced at him speechlessly: "Alright, go to sleep, aren't you tired?"

Oscar just turned over and fell asleep, but Tang San recalled the crazily upturned corners of his mouth, and felt that this guy was probably too excited to fall asleep.

Shrek Academy has contracted half of the village, and there are not too many houses. The boys have a room for Tang San Oscar, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun have a room, Xiao Yan has a small room for himself, and the girls have a room for Tang Ning. Ning Rongrong, Xiaowu, Zhu Zhuqing and the three of them lived together in one room.

Compared to Tang San chatting with Oscar for a while, Xiao Yan was much quieter by himself.

After he simply washed up, Xiao Yan was just about to take off his clothes when he suddenly realized something, raised his brows, and paused with his fingers under his belt.

Not long after he stopped, he smiled, and he flexibly unfastened his belt and took off his robe.

Then the placket of the inner garment was slightly opened, revealing a small piece of white and tight chest and beautiful and neat abdominal muscles looming.

"Gudong." Sure enough, the sound of swallowing saliva came from the quiet room.

Xiao Yan walked over silently, opened the half-closed window, and with a quick and precise grasp, he picked up a small white fox weighing several kilograms in his hand.

The fox's snow-white fur was spotless, and its tail wagged wildly.

"Are you satisfied with what you see?"

Tang Ning's fox was pinched by the nape of Fate's neck, and her purple eyes were rolling around, looking left and right but not looking at him: "Uh, that, still, okay?"

Xiao Yan joked and carried the whole fox into the house.

A certain frisky little fox was probably at fault, even Xiao Yan Hulu dared not speak out with her pair of ears and big fluffy tail.

Carefully putting away the pink paw pads, Tang Ning looked unlovable, like a fluffy toy fox with no emotions, but she couldn't hide her eyes that wanted to kill someone alone.

Seeing that Tang Ning's eyes were getting colder and colder, she seemed about to violently bite him.

It's obviously saying that it's normal to look at you a few times, but it's almost too much, don't go too far!Um, I continue to be afraid that I will be bitten?

Xiao Yan also knew how to accept it as soon as it was good, took back his hand, sat on the chair with the little fox in his arms, and took out a jar from Najie: "Well, I'm visiting late at night, I don't have anything to entertain, let's talk while eating?"

Tang Ning was furious: I won't be given a little favor... Wait a minute, is this?The little fox's eyes are bright.

The jar was quickly uncovered by Xiao Yan, and the golden-yellow chicken soup exuded an aroma, and a few chicken strips were soaked in it.

"? Chicken soup from Yipinju?"

The excellent mellow chicken soup simmers evenly thick and marinated chicken strips, which is simply the favorite food of foxes.

Even the price is very beautiful, and Tang San, who loves sisters and madmen like Tang San, can't buy them often.

Xiao Yan picked up the chopsticks, picked up a strip of chicken and fed it into her mouth. The white fox couldn't wait to curl its pink tongue, and wagged its tail happily.

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So the author who poisoned late at night really won't be photographed to death?

(End of this chapter)