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Considering the number of people traveling and the various terrains that may be encountered, and for the convenience of vigilance, the tents prepared by Zongmen are not big, and there are no luxurious decorations inside. The beds laid flat on the ground can accommodate three or two adults. brawny.
Both Duguyan and Ye Lingling are petite beauties, it would be very easy to squeeze me in again... Ning Xiaotian happily helped Duguyan spread the quilt, put a small wooden table in front of the bed, and added a A small lamp, a few dishes of delicious food.
Ye Lingling also took a nap on the innermost side, Duguyan slept in the middle, and I slept on the outermost side, although I can't hug left and right, it's acceptable...
After the candlelight dinner, it will be a warm night.
After tidying up the bed, Ning Xiaotian opened the curtain and got out of the tent.
The night near April is cold, with no stars or moon, and the surrounding is pitch black, with a cool breeze blowing the branches and leaves of the trees, making a crisp "rustling" sound.
Beside several clusters of warm bonfires, everyone sat in a circle, talking about their parents.
However, it was Zhang Fanghua who was speaking and the others were listening.
"Let me tell you, Tian'er was very good when he was born. He didn't cry or make trouble, but it scared me. I thought there was something wrong with him..." Zhang Fanghua patted her full chest, afraid say.
"Fortunately, my old lady was clever at the time, and flicked Tian'er's head lightly, and he cried out..." Zhang Fanghua bit the word lightly like a mosquito moaning guiltyly, and did not forget to pinch her fingers. Flower, making a flick gesture.
That must be very painful... The girls looked at Zhang Fanghua with the eyes of I believe you. The sturdy image of the Ning family's mistress in front of them had already hit their hearts.
It turned out that it was you who played me that day, and I always thought it was my father... Ning Xiaotian took a deep look at his mother, and quickly walked to Duguyan who was holding Ning Rongrong and listening carefully, and sat down slowly.
"..." Zhang Fanghua's voice stopped abruptly, she quickly hugged Ning Rongrong into her arms, and stopped talking.
"Yan'er, in fact, I also encountered many interesting things in the sect when I was young..." Ning Xiaotian said quietly seeing that no one was talking.
The girls looked over.
"I remember at that time, I was only two years old, and I was ignorant. My mother would come to my room every night to tell me stories..." Speaking of this, Ning Xiaotian paused, cast a glance at Zhang Fanghua, and continued: "I heard from my mother that she chased my father back then..."
"Ning Xiaotian! You are going to die..."
Zhang Fanghua didn't even care about Ning Rongrong in his arms, her protruding body suddenly threw herself on Duguyan, stretched out her hand to grab Ning Xiaotian, seeing that her hand was too short to grab it, she said in a soft voice: "My God, old lady I treat you well on weekdays!"
"Well, mother naturally treats me very well..." Ning Xiaotian leaned over and nodded slightly.
At this time, Ning Rongrong was already very uncomfortable under Zhang Fanghua's pressure, her body twisted vigorously, her little hands pressed against her, but she couldn't move her, her little face was flushed, and she was very anxious.
"Mom...Rongrong feels bad, woo woo woo..."
"Oh, Rongrong...are you okay..." Zhang Fanghua hurriedly straightened her body, hugged Rongrong back and forth to check, and seeing that there was nothing wrong, she turned her head and gave Ning Xiaotian a white look, and said softly: "My God, Mother, I'm hungry!"
Ning Xiaotian was able to cook up two delicacies in the Wuhun Temple. She thought she was good at cooking, but after returning home, she didn't cook for her as a mother, and often took her daughter-in-law to her place to eat, she was a little angry.
"Well, I'll make you something to eat!" Ning Xiaotian nodded. After he came back from the Wuhun Temple, he either practiced or studied boxing skills. He was busy all day long, and he really didn't show much respect to his mother.
Standing up, Ning Xiaotian walked to Sword Douluo's bonfire, ready to ask the boss to use his unique skills to get some fish out of the lake. The fish are all in the deep water area at night. He has no choice but to go into the water to catch the fish himself. .
"Wait..." Jian Douluo stood up, walked to the lake, concentrated his eyes, then squeezed his sword finger, pointed at the lake and made a few gestures of "srustling", the lingering sword energy shot directly at the bottom of the lake, and after a while , a few huge and fat fish floated up.
After catching it empty-handed again, several fish twitched and landed on the shore.
"Old Chen, just these few, who is enough for them?" Dugu Bo also came over at this time, brushing off the few fish on the ground, a little reluctant, he had already experienced Ning Xiaotian's craftsmanship when he was in Wuhun , I also want to rub it tonight.
"Old Chen, look at me! Let Tian'er make a few more tonight, let's have meat together..." As he said, Dugu Bo spread his right hand, and the soul power surged and gathered, and quickly condensed into a jade-phosphorus cold-dragon sword. Soul form, the size of a thumb, with a slender body.
But it exudes a terrifying aura that makes people tremble, cold and majestic.
"Let's go!" Dugu Bo waved his hand casually, and the slender Jade Phosphorus Frost Dragon Congealed by the soul power in his hand instantly turned into a stream of light, circling and shooting towards the other side of the lake.
Suddenly, the surface of the water began to roll, and countless fish jumped out of the water and rushed towards the crowd. Behind them, the lake surface seemed to have entered the cold winter in an instant, and it began to freeze and spread rapidly.
Why are you so good at catching fish with the cold energy of the Biphosphine Flood Dragon and the coercion of the Dragon Race... Ning Xiaotian glanced at Dugu Bo in a daze, then looked down at the N fish that jumped ashore by themselves, Even more confused.
There are so many, I can finish it?
So awesome... Fifteen Ton Douluo and Porcupine Douluo who were introduced to each other with Dugu Bo just now, both of them turned pale, this doesn't match the records of Wuhundian!What about the single pick chicken?This strength seems to be able to hang them up and fight!
They had just entered the title not long ago, and now they felt a lot of pressure on Dugu Bo.
Take another look at Sword Douluo, boss!I can't afford it, I can't afford it...
"What happened to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School during this time?" Qian Renxue looked at Sword Douluo and Poison Douluo solemnly, her heart full of doubts, their strength was much stronger than what was recorded in the Hall of Spirits .
Especially Dugu Bo, Wuhun seems to have evolved... No, I have to find a chance to ask Ning Xiaotian...
"Tian'er, it's up to you next!" Dugu Bo clapped his hands in satisfaction, turned around to call the guards to pick up the fish, and then left gracefully, walked up to the Thorn Dolphin Douluo and Fifteen Jun Douluo, and invited the two younger brothers Continue to chat about the anecdotes of Tiandou Palace.
"Mom sells batches..." The two younger brothers looked at each other and followed Dugu Bo cautiously.
Ning Xiaotian took a deep look at Dugu Bo, was this intentional, or was it just for pretending?
It's not impossible to take this opportunity to reveal some strength to Qian Renxue. Immortal Grass can't be mentioned explicitly for the time being, but it can be hinted in other ways to give Wuhundian a vaccination, so that even if it is accidentally spotted by Ju Douluo, it can be fulfilled. past...
Shaking his head, Ning Xiaotian turned his head to look at the guards who had already started to disembowel the fish by the lake, his face became sad again, God damn Dugu Bo, this is trying to exhaust me to death!
Walking to the open space, he took out the barbecue grill and various condiments from the soul guide, and placed them on the small table one by one. These were originally prepared for him to roast game on the way, such as rabbit meat, wild boar, etc...
Grilled fish, isn't it bad... Ning Xiaotian sighed inwardly, and began to operate.
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Chapter 115 Senior Brother Qinghe, Do You Have Bad Plans For Me?
An hour later.
One after another, people patted their bellies and got into the tent contentedly.
Ning Xiaotian found an unoccupied place, jumped into the lake to wash up, then dragged his tired body to go into the tent, and plunged into Dugu Yan's warm embrace.
"Tian'er..." Zhang Fanghua stood up from the campfire, shook Ning Rongrong who was already asleep, glanced at Qian Renxue and the other three who were still beside the campfire in the distance, and whispered: "Why don't you go talk to Wu Squeeze past them?"
In Zongmen, Ning Xiaotian's residence is an absolute forbidden area, and no one knows the internal situation at all.
But now outsiders are present, the other party is still a royal noble with guards, and the two girls are sleeping with her own Tian'er before they get through the door. Ye Lingling is still so young, she feels that the influence of spreading it is very bad.
Moreover, according to Ning Fengzhi, her son will also enter Tiandou Academy to be gilded in the future. It is too embarrassing to have the reputation of being a pervert before entering the school, and it will affect her plan to continue to talk about marriage with her son in the future.
"Why?" Ning Xiaotian looked puzzled. He didn't want to be crowded with two strong men. According to Yang Wuguo, Niu Ben still had the habit of kicking the quilt. I also don't want to be kicked on the ground and eat dirt in the middle of the night.
Zhang Fanghua pouted her lips towards Qian Renxue and the others, her voice was like a mosquito moaning: "Lingling is only 6 years old and has a weak temper. When word spreads, how will you make others behave!"
"And your father has already promised His Majesty Xue Ye that he will send you to study in Tiandou Imperial Academy for a period of time. Mother is worried that someone will judge you..." Zhang Fanghua said in a low voice.
Do they dare?Ning Xiaotian curled his lips in disdain, but thinking of Ye Lingling, he couldn't help but fell silent.
He didn't refuse Ye Lingling to move in. There were many reasons. Her Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Soul would help the clansmen to practice martial arts. younger sister.
As for falling in love, it's still out of the question, Xiao Douding is alone, how can there be a little dragon girl and a little fox fragrance?
Maybe when Lingling grows up and falls in love with him, he will accept it. After all, Lingling has already been betrothed to him in name.
But if he waits for him to come back, Lingling already has his own heart, and when the mainland is unified, he can choose to fulfill it.
But now, no harm is a necessary choice, there is still a big difference between a carriage and a tent.
He believed that Qian Renxue would definitely not spread the word, but... the exchange of feelings between "senior brothers" is also very good, and he also wanted to have a long talk with Qian Renxue about life ideals and so on.
"Well, I understand!" Ning Xiaotian nodded, then looked at Qian Renxue, and said, "Mom, I'm going to squeeze with Senior Brother Qinghe, anyway, he sleeps alone..."
Zhang Fanghua pondered for a while, that Xueqinghe was white and clean, and it was indeed better for her son to squeeze in with him than to live with two rough men, so she said, "That's fine, you two are also brothers after all."
"Mom, then you should go to bed early! I'll go and tell Yan'er myself..." Ning Xiaotian glanced at Ning Rongrong who was sleeping soundly, and said softly.
"Okay!" Zhang Fanghua nodded, and carried Ning Rongrong into the tent.
Ning Xiaotian walked into the tent and called out Duguyan alone to express his mother's concerns. Although Duguyan was a little reluctant, he agreed after thinking about it.
So he walked towards Qian Renxue and said loudly: "Senior Brother Qinghe, let's sleep together tonight!"
Could it be that this guy has already seen through my identity, he said before that we had a close talk, but now he says he wants to sleep together, maybe he wants to take advantage of me?Qian Renxue took a deep look at Ning Xiaotian, and said, "Junior Brother Xiaotian, I'm afraid something is wrong!"
Looking Ning Xiaotian up and down, she continued, "Aren't you afraid of neglecting your two little wives?"
She knew very well that Ning Xiaotian not only had a private life with Hu Liena in the Wuhun Palace, but also had an affair with Du Douluo's granddaughter at home. A few days ago, Ning Fengzhi even asked him to intercede and let Xueye take the Ye family's Jiuxin Begonia The Martial Soul Awakened was betrothed to him.
This is a proper scumbag!
The key point is that Hu Liena of Wuhundian is still not angry, which makes Qian Renxue very puzzled.
"Hey, I have a last resort..." Ning Xiaotian sighed, and then told Qian Renxue about his mother's worries, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Qinghe, please be considerate!"
"Don't worry, Junior Brother, we will never spread this matter to the outside world." Qian Renxue said politely with a sigh of relief.
"There are so many people..." Ning Xiaotian said solemnly, then he frowned again, and said in displeasure: "We are all men, what are we afraid of? Could it be that Brother Qinghe looks down on me?"
"Of course not!" Qian Renxue opened her mouth to deny it.
"That's all right. Didn't the elder brother say it before, and he is very happy to have a long talk with me? Isn't it a rare opportunity these days?" Ning Xiaotian stepped forward and put Qian Renxue on Xiuxiu's shoulder .
"Let's go... I also have a lot to say to my brother..." Ning Xiaotian said heartily.
"This..." Qian Renxue shook her shoulders uneasily, trying to shake Ning Xiaotian's salty hands away, wait a moment, she gave up... Did Ning Xiaotian rely on me?So tight!
"Brother! Do you want any more gifts..." Ning Xiaotian said quietly.
This Ning Xiaotian actually threatened me... Qian Renxue was impatient and hesitated, Ning Xiaotian's gifts were always very fragrant, and she also wanted to find an opportunity to ask Dugu Bo the reason for the change.
After struggling for a while, Qian Renxue finally managed to choke out two words: "Okay!"
Ning Xiaotian's eyes lit up, and she dragged Qian Renxue to her tent, and said as she walked, "Senior brother Qinghe, this gift from junior brother will definitely satisfy you...don't even mention it, grilling fish tonight will make me feel ashamed." I'm exhausted and I just want to sleep right now!"
"This..." Snake Lance Douluo and Porcupine Douluo looked at each other, if they read correctly, it seemed that the granddaughter of the Great Priest was going to sleep with Ning Xiaotian soon, and she herself agreed.
"Shall we report it?" Porpoise Douluo said weakly.
"I want to report to you, I don't want to be hacked to death by the great priest!" After finishing speaking, Snake Lance Douluo cast a glance at his teammates and turned to follow. They had already reached a tacit agreement with the two guardian elders of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School , Segmented guardian team.
And he happened to be in charge of the section where Qian Renxue was.
"Hey, anyway, the young master himself agreed. If she doesn't say anything, I'd better leave it alone..." The Dolphin Douluo sighed, shook his head, and walked towards the section of the tent that he was in charge of.
"Crack!" After entering the tent, Qian Renxue glanced speechlessly at Ning Xiaotian who was already lying on her bed, and then took out a white round lamp-shaped utensil from the soul guide, and placed it on the table firmly. set it up.
"Moaning..." As Qian Renxue pressed the button at the bottom of the utensil, a soft moan sounded immediately, and a faint white film like a layer of tulle spread from the lamp, covering the entire tent in an instant.
"What is this?" Ning Xiaotian stared at this miraculous scene in a daze, wondering.
"This is a soul guide, and its function is to release the sound-proof barrier!" Qian Renxue said lightly, leaving Ning Xiaotian aside.
When Ning Xiaotian heard the words, he pulled the quilt to his chest with a frightened expression, and said anxiously: "Senior brother Qinghe, don't you have any special hobbies?"