"Boom! ——”

The sky was dark, the wind was howling, the lightning was thundering.

Deep in the forest, there is almost no light.

Ning Rongrong hugged his shoulders and cautiously followed Qin Jian through the forest.

"How can this place be so scary?"

She couldn't help but say, "Qin Jian, I don't want to go, I want to go out." ”

"I can't get out..."

Qin Jian casually broke the small branch in front of him and said casually: "From the moment we came in, we couldn't get out, unless our lives were in danger. ”

"Huh?!"

Ning Rongrong exclaimed in surprise and stopped.

"That's not what Dad told me before!"

Her eyes widened and she said, "He clearly said that it was as fun as going out..."

Qin Jian stopped with her, he turned around and pretended to be very surprised, "Rongrong, didn't the sect master tell you about the situation and rules here?" ”

"No... No, I don't..."

Ning Rongrong looked at him like this, and began to be a little scared: "What the hell is going on?" Qin Jian, tell me quickly! ”

"This is a closed mimicry cultivation ground, and there are only two of us in the whole world..."

Qin Jian sat on the root of the tree, then pulled Ning Rongrong to sit down as well, and said, "The landform here changes every other month, this time it is a forest, next time it may be a desert, it may be a snow-capped mountain, it may also be the sea. ”

Ning Rongrong's eyes gradually widened.

"Not only that, but the weather here is even more changeable, now it is lightning and thunder, and it may be **** in a while, or it may be an extreme scorching sun..."

Qin Jian ignored Ning Rongrong's increasingly frightened gaze, and continued: "Also, after we get used to this, there will be natural disasters, such as volcanic eruptions, snow-capped mountain avalanches, and the like..."

"That's... So can we hide every day and not leave? I have a tent in my magician. Ning Rongrong's teeth chattered.

Qin Jian sighed helplessly and said, "Then what do we eat every day?" ”

"yes, what do we eat every day?" Ning Rongrong said nervously.

Qin Jian pointed ahead and replied, "We will appear at the edge of this space every day, and on the opposite side of the symmetrical edge a hundred miles away there will be a tent, which will contain our food and water for a day. ”

"So, every day we have to walk through the entire space to get food and water, no matter what the environment." He explained.

But after a while, he didn't hear Ning Rongrong's voice.

"Rongrong?"

Qin Jian turned his head to look, but saw Ning Rongrong with his little head down, his hands tightly clenching the hem of his skirt.

"Rongrong, what's wrong with you?" Qin Jian asked.

But Ning Rongrong just lowered his head motionlessly.

Qin Jian couldn't help but put his hand in front of her eyes and shook it: "Rongrong, you have something to say..."

"Daddy! ——”

The next moment, Ning Rongrong suddenly jumped up, she jumped directly on the tree trunk and shouted at the sky: "I! No! Want! At! This! Village! I'm going to! Get back! ——”

Qin Jian: "......"

And Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, who had observed this scene from the outside world, looked at each other.

"Daddy! I'm going back! I don't want to be here! ”

"Don't you love Rongrong? How could you bear to leave Rongrong in such a bad place? ”

"Daddy! Rongrong, please! Rongrong wants to go back! ”

“……”

Ning Rongrong vented his grievances to the sky.

But she yelled for a while, but she didn't get any response.

It annoyed her.

"Stinky Daddy! Bad Dad! Rongrong hates you! ”

"If you don't let Rong Rong out, Rong Rong will scold you here for a year!"

"You're a stinky daddy! Bad Dad! ”

“……”

Ning Feng in the outside world couldn't cry or laugh.

Sword Douluo looked at her with some unbearability: "Sect Master, why don't we release her?" ”

Ning Fengzhi hesitated a little, but finally shook his head and said, "No, I finally hardened my heart to coax her in, and it will be a failure to release her again." ”

"I originally thought that this little guy Qin Jian would bear part of Rong Rong's anger, after all, he was the one who tricked Rong Rong in..."

Ning Fengzhi's face was speechless: "As a result, this guy is good, with an innocent look, he directly washed himself out, causing me to bear all the anger of Rongrong." ”

"Ahem... That little guy wasn't stupid..."

Sword Douluo looked at the image in front of him, especially Ning Rongrong's appearance of shouting, and said, "Now I can only see what Jian'er can do to stabilize Rongrong." ”

"Let's hope he has a way..."

Ning Fengzhi sighed, his gaze swept over the console on the side, and his face suddenly changed: "I'm afraid there is not much time left for him, and the weather is about to change..."

"Boom..."

And Qin Jian in the cultivation ground was also keenly aware of this change, because the dark clouds in the sky were getting lower and lower, and the frequency of lightning and thunder was also increasing rapidly.

His complexion changed, and he hurriedly jumped on the trunk of the tree, grabbed Ning Rongrong's little arm, and said, "Rongrong, don't make trouble, the sect master won't let you out." ”

But Ning Rongrong didn't listen at all, still shouting.

"Rongrong! It's going to rain hard! If you don't want to be drenched, we'll have to hurry as fast as possible to the supply tent on the opposite edge! Qin Jian said loudly.

It's a pity that Ning Rongrong only paused slightly, and then said to Qin Jian: "Then I won't leave!" I can't believe my dad would bear to see me in the rain! ”

Qin Jian: "......"

"Boom! ——”

The sky was getting darker.

"Rongrong, it's really not good, can you put on a poncho first? It's a storm, and it's too late to shelter from the rain. ”

Qin Jian sat on the trunk of the tree with a headache, and Ning Rongrong sat beside him like that, no matter what he said, he didn't listen to anything.

"This little girl is spoiled, too willful, no matter what Qin Jian said is right or not, she just won't listen!"

Ning Fengzhi slapped the table with some annoyance.

Sword Douluo just stared at the situation of the two of them: "The rainstorm is coming..."

"Whoa..."

The storm is coming, and no time is given to prepare.

In an instant, Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong were soaking wet.

Ning Rongrong was still staring at the sky in a daze, as if he was angry with Ning Feng.

But Qin Jian couldn't see her abuse herself so badly, so he hurriedly took out two ponchos from the magic guide.

"I don't want to wear—"

But before the poncho reached Ning Rongrong's body, she threw it out.

Qin Jian frowned, so he had to put it on himself first, and then took the cloak to cover the top of Ning Rongrong's head.

His face was a little serious: "Rongrong, this is the sect master's test for you, if you continue to be so willful, it will only disappoint him." ”

But Ning Rongrong, who was in a stubborn and willful state, couldn't listen to it at all: "I don't listen!" I don't listen! I don't listen! ”

She stretched out her hands and covered her ears vigorously...

Qin Jian took a deep breath, and suddenly put the poncho on her regardless of it, Ning Rongrong naturally struggled.

But the next moment, she was frightened, because Qin Jian's face was extremely cold and hard.

He yelled in the wind and rain: "Put it on! ”