Douluo: I became Tang San's younger sister in the anti-protagonist group

Chapter 34 No one is happy to see me posting it

Author: September Lihua Meow

Chapter 34 No one is happy to see me posting it

Rongrong, Rongrong, little sister, there is nothing I can do.

Tang Jiu sighed in his heart, speechless and helpless, unable to do anything.

"Xiaojiu! Xiaojiu! What a good thing is this! I'm boiling, I'm level 30." Ning Rongrong was so excited that she wanted to scream, but Tang Jiu covered her mouth.

"Stop, you're the only one who woke up."

"Yeah, yeah!" Ning Rongrong nodded excitedly.

"This is called fairy grass. Legend has it that this thing only exists in the sky and is rarely heard of in the world. A person can only eat it once." Tang Jiu patted Ning Rongrong on the shoulder and asked her to calm down.

"Come on, little Rongrong, release your martial spirit and let me see it."

"What?" Ning Rongrong was a little confused, but still released the spirit honestly.

Tang Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Count it yourself."

"One, two, three...nine?! Ninth floor?!"

Ning Rongrong: Surprised jpg.

"Am I dazzled?" Ning Rongrong rubbed her eyes with her hands and counted again uncertainly.

"No, no, it's the ninth floor."

"Xiaojiu, wuwuwu...wuwuwu..." Ning Rongrong hung on Tang Jiu, sobbing and not knowing what to say.

Tang Jiu patted her back: "Don't hug me, go and hug that person."

Tang Jiu smiled mischievously in Tang San's direction, the expression on his face looked as vulgar as possible.

Ning Rongrong: I was quite brave at first, but I didn’t dare to interrupt you like this.

"Oh... you!" Ning Rongrong covered her red ears, feeling embarrassed and anxious.

"Close your eyes! Rush over... Ning Rongrong! You are the best!" Tang Jiu was cheering in a low voice from the side, showing an attitude of never giving up until the truth was revealed.

"I...I'm on it! Ning Rongrong, you are the best!" He comforted himself softly, closed his eyes, and rushed towards Tang San blankly.

Feeling like she was hugging someone, Ning Rongrong was too embarrassed to open her eyes, with a risk-taking expression: "Mistress! Thank you! And! And! I...I like...me, eh?"

Before Ning Rongrong finished speaking, she felt like her whole body was being twisted.

"Rongrong, it's your uncle and me." Tang Hao's suppressed laughter sounded above Ning Rongrong's head. There was also a dancing blue silver grass watching the fun. It was not too big a deal.

Ning Rongrong opened her eyes suddenly, looked at Tang Hao, and then at Tang San.

Day! Going in the wrong direction!

"Rongrong? What are you doing?" Xueke opened her eyes and saw Ning Rongrong being pinched by Tang Hao, and she was stunned.

"Nothing..." Ning Rongrong shook a few times and broke free from Tang Hao's hand, feeling as decadent as she wanted.

Tang Jiu was holding back his laughter crazily and hammering the wall. Talented people can go in the wrong direction.

"Xiaojiu! This fairy grass! It's too precious..." Xue Ke didn't know what to say for a moment. She could feel the benefits of this fairy grass to her, and her foundation was not unstable. It was not forcibly promoted, or even

It also makes up for some martial soul defects.

Obviously...it was obvious that their relationship was quite ordinary, but Tang Jiu still took her with him, and he had always been particularly protective of her.

Thinking about it like this, Xue Ke felt tears welling up in her eyes, and she felt like crying.

"Don't cry, Zhuanghua." Tang Jiu tapped the teardrops in the corners of Xueke's eyes and handed the teardrops with eye shadow to Xueke.

Xue Ke:...You are really good at destroying the atmosphere.

"Pfft..." Xue Ke wiped away her tears gently, "You will affect the atmosphere."

"What's wrong with Rongrong?" The jelly grass was so beneficial to her, Rongrong should be no less, so why was she so unhappy.

"Ahem... Buddha said, you can't tell. Ask yourself." After all, it was a bit embarrassing, so Tang Jiu didn't want to dismantle Ning Rongrong.

"Sister Yan hasn't woken up yet?"

Following Tang Jiu's words, several people looked at Dugu Yan.

The green aura around her body was boiling, as if it would rot if touched. Her brows were furrowed, sweat dripped from her forehead down her neck, the scales on her skin flashed in and out, and the snake's tail flapped anxiously on the ground.

stand up.

"Mistress, what's going on?" No one had noticed just now. Dugu Yan was huddled alone in that damp and cool corner. Now when they saw her, they realized that something was not right about her.

"Shedding your skin? That's not right. I'm afraid Sister Yan's martial spirit has evolved." Tang San thought for a moment and decided to call Dugu Bo over.

Tang Jiu's eyes flickered, without Yu Xiaogang, Tang San still lacked some knowledge about martial arts.

Well, we’ve come this far, so what?

"Old Poison, you have studied martial arts more, Sister Yan, what's going on?" Tang San asked curiously.

"Hahaha, nothing happened. This is a good thing. This is the evolution of Yanzi's martial spirit." Dugu Bo happily touched his beard.

"Then it seems I'm right." Thoughts flashed across Tang San's face.

Several people gathered around Dugu Yan, watching the temperature on her body rise and the snake skin on her body gradually falling off.

"You're awake, how are you feeling, Sister Yan?" Several people blinked their eyes with the same curiosity for knowledge and stared at Dugu Yan at the same time.

"Um...I...I'm fine."

"Heh...hehe..." Dugu Yan patted her chest, and the men who were doing the knitting made her tremble when they opened their eyes.

"How does Yanzi Wuhun feel?" Dugubo asked eagerly.

Dugu Yan released his martial soul and felt it carefully: "It seems to be the same as grandpa's. Has it evolved? Jade Lin Snake Emperor?"

The surprise on Dugu Yan's face could not be concealed.

"Okay, okay! Great! I owe you a big favor, little monster."

"It's yours in the first place. What kind of favor do I owe?" Tang San pushed Dugu Bo and said with a smile, "You're too outspoken."

"Yes, yes, I'm the one who made the mistake." Dugu Bo turned his back and wiped his tears.

"This bad old man is crying secretly! I saw it!" Tang Jiu screamed from behind.

"You little girl, why do you like to cause trouble so much!" Dugu Yan chased after Tang Jiu and was about to fight.

"Oh! My herbs! They haven't been picked yet! You two, get out." Tang San looked at the ninth-grade purple mushroom on the ground that was trampled by Tang Jiuyi with distress, and two blue silver grass rolled up the two of them.

Throw it out.

Tang Jiu rubbed his butt and said, "Hey, you're so stingy."

"Let's go, Sister Yan, let's talk quietly." Tang Jiu stood up on tiptoe and hooked Dugu Yan's neck.

"What?"

The two of them came to the house where Dugu Yan usually stayed. Even Xue Ke, Ning Rongrong and Tang Jiu were not brought with them this time. Some messy relationships must be resolved.

"What's wrong, Xiaojiu?" She would never forget the benefits Tang Jiu and Tang San had brought to her, and she subconsciously felt closer to them.

"Sister Yan, what are you and Brother Tianheng going to do?" Tang Jiu smiled, thinking something must be done.

"Tian Heng? Why are you talking about him all of a sudden?" Dugu Yan was just a little girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, and she felt a little embarrassed when she suddenly mentioned her sweetheart.

I finished writing it and forgot to post it. I’m such a little genius.

(End of chapter)