135. Rongrong, help me pick up some soap
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(1st Update)
In the face of Ning Rongrong's accusation, Yang obviously lacked confidence.
Because, he forgot his promise......
It's no wonder that Yang Ming, he has been so busy recently, he only sleeps for four hours a day, and the rest of the time is basically devoted to cultivation except for eating, so naturally he will throw Ning Rongrong's promise to turn back into a girl to the clouds.
Seeing that Yang Ming was silent, Ning Rongrong looked very angry and said:
"Yang Ming, it's better to be like this, I will pay to buy the antidote to turn back into a girl, I was born in the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, the most important thing is money, as long as you can make me turn back into a girl, as much as you want, just ask, I will give it to you!"
Ning Rongrong himself didn't realize that when he said this, he had a hint of arrogance.
She has always been pampered by her parents in the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, and she has never suffered such a big loss, although she has experienced the incident of the Star Dou Great Forest, her temper is somewhat restrained, but inadvertently, she will still reveal the temper of the eldest lady.
This includes thinking that you can buy everything you want with money.
Yang Ming was originally quite guilty in his heart, but when she said this, he was angry and funny in his heart.
Fortunately, Yang Ming thought that he and Ning Rongrong had become friends, but he didn't expect that the other party thought that he was a mercenary villain who was plotting for her money.
The funny thing is that Yang Ming doesn't love money at all, he is not interested in money.
In Ning Rongrong's nervous and expectant gaze, Yang Ming waved his hand and said:
"I don't take your money."
Ning Rongrong was anxious, thinking that Yang Ming would not agree.
She has been going crazy for a long time.
Going to the toilet is a small problem, and what is even more troublesome is that when she wakes up in the morning and finds that the national flag is raised below, and when she often gets along with Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, she always thinks about what is wrong in her mind, and fantasizes about doing something embarrassing with Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.
She felt bad about her whole person!
"Yang Ming, our Seven Treasure Liuli Sect is the richest sect in the entire continent, as long as you are willing to nod, I will not only give you money, but also make the decision to recommend you to my father to become the worship of the sect, and enjoy high standards of treatment every year, how about it?"
Yang Ming sighed in his heart and pressed his hands on Ning Rongrong's shoulders.
A pair of star-like eyes stared at Ning Rongrong's slightly flustered eyes, and said:
"It's not a question of money or not."
Just as Ning Rongrong's heart sank, he heard Yang Ming continue:
"I treat you as a friend, and of course I won't take your money."
"Equality and fairness to each other, isn't that what so-called friends are all about?"
When the last sentence just fell, the sound of the system prompt sounded in Yang Ming's ears:
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for saying the classic lines of the blue sea and getting a chance to draw a lottery, do you want to activate the lottery wheel?"
The blue sea is a very popular funny fan on station B recently, and it seems to be a passionate story about swimming, but it's a funny fan full of beauty.
Funny things have never been inferred by common sense, Yang Ming believed that he was lucky enough to be the emperor, and decisively chose the lottery.
A strange virtual roulette wheel appeared in Yang Ming's retina, the chassis was painted purple with passion, and strange patterns were depicted all around, and question marks were all displayed in the grid, and nothing could be seen until it was drawn.
After clicking to start, the pointer rotated rapidly, stopping under Yang Ming's nervous gaze.
♂ Friendship soap: Use it in the bath to make your wishes come true ♂
I always feel that the style of painting is a little strange.
Yang Ming thought about it, it was not surprising that this came from a passionate funny fan.
Yang Ming took out this piece of soap and handed it to Ning Rongrong under the pretense of reaching into his pocket with his right hand as a cover-up, and said:
"When you go to the bathroom to take a shower, use it to wipe your body and you can restore your daughter's body."
Ning Rongrong blinked his big eyes, looked at Yang Ming, and then looked at the soap in his palm, his mouth opened slightly, revealing an O-shape.
There was a note on his face with a large line written on it:
You're not kidding me, are you?
With a lot of thoughts, Ning Rongrong was skeptical, and finally chose to believe that Yang Ming would not deceive her, and immediately turned around and ran to the dormitory.
She's had enough of men!
After Yang Ming took a short rest, he returned to the playground to continue his cultivation.
Now, Yang Ming's soul power has reached level 30, and he only needs to obtain another matching soul ring to be able to step into the soul venerable realm.
In this regard, Yang Ming is not in a hurry.
It's still the same sentence, striking iron still needs its own hardness!
Yang Ming didn't want to draw a role like the Black Emperor that gave him a headache, so he could only fly higher when he took off.
As time passed, the playground gradually became more and more crowded.
Seeing that Yang Ming was cultivating hard, and the others were not reconciled, they exercised one after another, and the entire playground was in full swing.
An excellent person can drive a group of people to become excellent.
It's like a news report that a roommate in a university dormitory worked hard to get admitted to Tsinghua University, and his original roommates quit the habit of playing games and mahjong, and joined the graduate school entrance examination army with him, but he didn't expect that in the end, the entire dormitory students were admitted to Tsinghua University.
On the edge of the playground, Dean Flender watched this scene with a smile, and said to Master Yu Xiaogang quite proudly:
"Yang Ming is worthy of being the student I taught!"
The corners of the master's mouth twitched faintly, when he was eating just now, Flender had already boasted to him for a long time, and now hearing him say this, he always felt very awkward in his heart.
Yes, he admits that Yang Ming is very good.
However, Tang San, who I taught by hand, is not inferior to Yang Ming at all!
Thinking like this, the master pondered for a moment and said:
"Why don't we make a bet?"
"Oh?" Flender was puzzled, and didn't know what kind of medicine his old friend was selling in the gourd, so he asked: "You talk about the content of the bet first, and then I will consider whether to bet with you." ”
Old fox!
Both of them are smart people, so Yu Xiaogang didn't hide it, and said calmly:
"Let's bet, the seven of them will compete with Yang Ming, who wins and who loses?"
Flender's eyes narrowed, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said:
"Yes, I bet on Yang Ming to win, what are you going to bet on?"
"Whoever loses, he will invite the other party to dinner for a year. What do you think? ”
"Okay!"
The two of them obviously had a heart of comparison in their hearts, and neither of them was convinced, and they both thought that the students they had cultivated were better than the other party, and they soon reached a gambling contract.
Just as Flender was about to talk to Yang Ming about the situation, a shadow came from a distance.
Ning Rongrong, who turned back into a daughter, was wearing a one-piece white dress, which looked particularly pure and moving, and gave Yang Ming a big hug.
"Thank you, Yang Ming."
(hmm...... Some things are deleted when they are written, so make up for them yourself)