Chapter Seventy-Seven: Rongrong, Drink Chicken Soup
is also an auxiliary soul master, Osk will not have such troubles.
And she knew that Ning Rongrong was from the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect. To be able to possess the martial soul of the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda must be the descendants of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect.
Her status in the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect is definitely not low.
As long as he is with Ning Rongrong enough, he will be able to hug the thigh of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect is a holy place that all auxiliary soul masters yearn for. There are not only soul masters with the martial soul of the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda, but even other top auxiliary martial souls have many soul masters who have joined the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect. There is the most comprehensive and authentic knowledge in the world to assist in the cultivation of martial souls.
Although he is now in Shrek Academy, he knows that the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect is the best way out for him in the future.
Therefore, Ning Rongrong is almost the most perfect other half in his mind.
And Oscar feels that the entire continent may not be able to find a girl who is suitable for him like this.
However, none of this is possible.
Without him, just because he was one step late.
He can't blame Zhao Ming for this kind of thing, after all, the girls in the world are not labeled as who is who, everything is based on their own ability.
"Hey, dude, what are you thinking?" Zhao Ming looked at Oscar, who was sometimes bitter, sometimes sad, sometimes full of hope, and sometimes a little disappointed, and said lightly.
"Nothing." Oscar shook his head vigorously.
"And what about the chicken soup in your hand?" Zhao Ming said lightly.
In Oscar's ears, this sentence seemed to be Zhao Ming questioning him. After all, Zhao Ming is Ning Rongrong's real boyfriend, but he came to pay his girlfriend courtesy. If it was anyone else, I'm afraid it would have been called in his face.
Fortunately, Zhao Ming has a good temper, otherwise it would have been bad this time. Oscar said secretly in his heart.
"Chicken soup, I don't want it." Oscar hurriedly said, at this time, the chicken soup became a hot potato in his hands, and he wanted to throw it away quickly.
"You don't want such fragrant chicken soup? Why? Hurry up and send it to Rongrong. Zhao Ming frowned.
Seeing Zhao Ming's brows furrowed, Oscar thought that Zhao Ming was angry: "I really don't want it, I'll go and throw it in the trash now." ”
With that, Oscar went to the trash can outside the dormitory to prepare to throw it.
"Why did you throw it away? I don't understand you. Your temper is really weird. If you throw it away, you might as well give it to me, I want it. Zhao Ming hurriedly grabbed Oscar's hand and stopped Oscar from wasting food.
Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. Zhao Ming has always been unaccustomed to those wasted food.
Seeing that Zhao Ming wanted it, Oscar immediately handed the pot to Zhao Ming. At the same time, he glanced at Zhao Ming and saw that he didn't seem to be angry, and Oscar breathed a sigh of relief.
"Rong Rong has been running for so long, and he is probably hungry, so now he is just sending it to her to eat." He took the pot handed by Oscar and opened the lid to give him a strong aroma of chicken. Moreover, Zhao Ming also saw a few medicinal branches that he didn't know, Zhao Ming was not familiar with pharmacology, but he also knew that this was probably some medicinal materials for health preservation.
"Wait, what do you say? Rong Rong her? Listening to Zhao Ming's words, Oscar felt that something was wrong.
That's right, Rongrong has to run twenty laps around the village like herself, her physique is weaker than herself, and she should come back much slower than herself. Could it be that Rong Rong just came back?
And Rong Rong finished running, he should be very tired, and he didn't have the energy to do that with Zhao Ming.
"Rong Rong just came back. And I carried it back, and I was almost exhausted. Zhao Ming said in time.
Listening to Zhao Ming's words, Oscar's body trembled.
He understood why Zhao Ming was sweating so much, it turned out that he was carrying Rongrong on his back.
Suddenly, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's wrong? Brother, you don't think I'm just doing that kind of thing with Rongrong, do you? Zhao Ming held the chicken soup, his face changed, and he said slightly angrily.
"No, how is that possible?" Oscar said with a smile.
"That's good. I thought you thought so. Although I, Zhao Ming, am not a decent gentleman, but Rong Rong is a beautiful girl, not that kind of girl. Zhao Ming said in a heavy tone.
"Don't worry. Brother, what kind of person are you, I don't know yet? Besides, I can't doubt Rongrong's character. Oscar smiled and patted Zhao Ming's shoulder.
"That's good, I'll send this chicken soup to Rongrong." Zhao Ming took the pot and walked towards Ning Rongrong's dormitory.
With a smile, Oscar watched Zhao Ming approach the girls' dormitory.
Then the face quickly darkened. The face is as ugly as it looks.
He didn't expect to be wrong. Rong Rong and Zhao Ming do not have the kind of relationship they imagined. But also, even if Zhao Ming had the intention of doing something bad, how could a woman from a big sect like Ning Rongrong allow it?
However, I'm afraid something will happen in the future.
As long as he thought that the chicken soup he had cooked was sent to Ning Rongrong by Zhao Ming, he wanted to cry in his heart.
Today, he had been running with full soul load, and he completed the task in a quarter of a time faster than usual. The purpose is to go and make soup for Ning Rongrong as soon as possible.
Now it's okay, the soup I made is gone. The most important thing is, is he making an enemy?
Oscar is bitter, but he can't blame anyone else.
The misunderstanding was his own misunderstanding, and the chicken soup was also given to Zhao Ming by himself. It can be said that Zhao Ming didn't do anything.
"Forget it, as long as Rongrong is still single, everything will still have a chance." Cheering himself up, Oscar walked towards his dorm room. After twenty laps, he was also tired, and now he just wanted to go and get some sleep.
In the girls' dormitory, Ning Rongrong was not there, he should be taking a bath.
Zhao Ming didn't say anything, put the chicken soup on Ning Rongrong's table and turned around and left.
Not long after Zhao Ming left, Ning Rongrong wiped his wet hair with a handkerchief, and as soon as he came out, he saw the chicken soup on his table. In the case of being tired and hungry, the aroma of chicken made Ning Rongrong have a great appetite.
As if thinking of something, Ning Rongrong didn't start directly, but limped towards the door.
Outside the door, Zhao Ming was slowly walking away.
Looking at Zhao Ming's figure, all the resentment against Zhao Ming in Ning Rongrong's heart disappeared.
A hint of sweetness rises in my heart.
In the past, there were also people in the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect who sent her things. But those people wanted her to catch up with them, how hard it worked, and how precious the gifts were.
But, Zhao Ming, he didn't.
He didn't even say a word.