1st Update)

Looking at Yang Ming's back as he walked away, Xue Qinghe's eyes were a little distracted.

Ning Fengzhi touched his smooth chin, it seemed that his disciple and the future Chenglong Kuai-son-in-law met quite happily today, and he was very satisfied in his heart.

It's just that unlike Ning Fengzhi's thoughts, Xue Qinghe was thinking about how to treat Yang Ming in the future.

Wooing? Assassination? Or is it some other way?

Naturally, these things can't be talked about with outsiders, and Xue Qinghe can only think about it alone.

When they returned to Shrek Academy, the sky had completely darkened, and Yang Ming and Ning Rongrong rushed to the academy cafeteria.

Compared to the time in Soto City, the canteen here is much more spacious and bright, and can accommodate up to 500 people at the same time, perhaps because it is a little late, although you can still see a lot of people eating, but you can no longer see anyone queuing up to eat.

Yang Ming ordered a steamed fish, fried chicken with sauce, and pan-fried steak, and walked with Ning Rongrong, the man was handsome, the woman was beautiful, it was a bit like a little couple, it looked like a good match, and it attracted many students to turn heads along the way, attracting a burst of envious eyes.

In particular, Yang Ming was proud in the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Competition this morning, and he was already a star student of Shrek Academy, and seeing that Yang Ming seemed to have a better half, I don't know how many girls were sad at this time.

Looking at the girls passing by with a look of envy, jealousy and hatred, Ning Rongrong was like a proud white swan, his long neck was exposed outside the collar, his slightly pointed chin raised a subtle arc, and his beautiful eyes looked down at the girls who came and went with a hint of victory.

The two of them found a vacant seat and sat opposite each other.

Facing the inquiring eyes around him, Ning Rongrong carefully picked up a piece of tofu that was tender enough to pinch out the water, and put it in front of Yang Ming's mouth, a touch of blush appeared on his cheeks, and there was a hint of the softness of a little daughter in Qingli, and said coquettishly:

"Yang Ming, come, open your mouth, ah~~"

Eat your tofu?

Yang Ming's expression was a little subtle, but when he thought that Douluo Continent didn't seem to have the connotation of such a sentence, he let go of the mustard in his heart a little, and let Ning Rongrong send the tofu into his mouth.

This landscape tofu is well done, the white, smooth, tender to the extreme, melt in the mouth, just like drinking water, but also difficult for people Ning Rongrong, can be used chopsticks to pick up, think it is also a unique craft.

Ning Rongrong put his elbow against the table, his right hand supported his cheek, a pair of bright beautiful eyes first glanced at the surrounding girls in an imperceptible way, seeing that they had expressions that they couldn't do if they wanted to replace her, he snorted proudly in his heart, and naturally showed a softer smile on his face, and said:

"Yang Ming, is this tofu delicious?"

"Not bad."

"If it's delicious, you can eat more."

The corners of Ning Rongrong's mouth were filled with a happy smile, and he pretended to ask inadvertently:

"Yang Ming, how do you feel when you come to our house today?"

When he said this, Ning Rongrong was obviously not as relaxed as he seemed on the surface, and his heart was like a tight bowstring, not to mention how nervous he was.

Come to think of it, the things Ning Rongrong wants to ask contain two meanings, one is the superficial meaning, and the other is that those who understand will naturally understand, otherwise, how can you say that a woman's heart is in the sea?

As a straight boy with advanced cancer and no possibility of saving, Yang Ming certainly didn't understand a certain expectation in Ning Rongrong's words, but just said lightly:

"Okay."

"That's all?" A trace of disappointment flashed in the depths of Ning Rongrong's eyes, and he tried again: "Is there nothing else?" ”

Yang Ming was a little strange why Ning Rongrong asked such a question, did he still feel about a room?

Ah, wait.

Yang Ming's eyes were contemplative, looking at his serious thinking, Ning Rongrong was happy in his heart, and he felt that there was a play.

It's a pity that as soon as Yang Ming's words came out, Ning Rongrong was disappointed.

"If you have to say it, your home is high-end and high-grade, and low-key luxury has connotation."

During the conversation, Yang Ming didn't leave behind to eat, and ate all his share by two, burping by the way.

Seeing that Ning Rongrong seemed to be sulking, the chopsticks poked the tofu on the plate for a while, poking the tofu into a thousand holes, not to mention, and poking it into a puddle of mud, the corners of Yang Ming's eyes twitched slightly, and he felt distressed for the tofu, and said:

"Rongrong, where did Tofu offend you, you want to do this to Tofu?"

Ning Rongrong glared at Yang Ming angrily and said:

"It's not all because of you!"

With that, Ning Rongrong packed up the tableware, turned around and left.

Yang Ming: "??? ”

It is said that the mood of girls is like the weather in spring, which is obviously fine just now, why did it turn sunny to cloudy without saying two words, and cloudy to thunderstorms?

Yang Ming shook his head and sighed, feeling that God would give him another 10,000 years, and he might not understand girls.

I'm so hard!

Of course, if other boys heard Yang Ming's heart, they might be in awe, and they raised a middle finger at him, and then scolded angrily, you are in the blessing and do not know the blessing.

After eating, Yang Ming and Ning Rongrong went to the wooden house in the woods behind the academy, which had become an exclusive place for them to train.

Except for the two of them, everyone else had already arrived, either meditating and cultivating, or cultivating martial souls and soul skills, or practicing with weights, and no one was chatting or lazy, even the four substitute members of Tyrone who had no sense of existence were no exception.

Excellent people will drive a group of people to be excellent together.

With leaders like Yang Ming and Tang San, who don't want to train for a long time, everyone also deeply understands the benefits of 996 blessings, as long as they don't die, they will cultivate to the death, and they will cultivate madly until they are bald.

You see, even an auxiliary soul master like Oscar has moved his hairline up a few inches, which is really gratifying, gratifying.

Seeing Yang Ming and Ning Rongrong coming back, the master beckoned to them and said:

"Later, I will train Rong Rong alone, Yang Ming, you and Xiao San will also come over, what I am going to talk about will also be of some benefit to you, and you will also need your cooperation in training her."

With that, the master took Yang Ming, Tang San, and Ning Rongrong towards the depths of the woods.

After walking about a few hundred meters, the master stopped in a relatively empty place.

Ning Rongrong asked with some apprehension:

"Master, what special training do you want to give me?"

Come to think of it, the previous master's devil training gave her a deep impression.

The master pondered for a moment, and then said:

"Rongrong, if I remember correctly, your Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect should have a skill called Distraction Control, how far have you cultivated now?"