Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

The next day, Xue Beng came to Qibao Glazed Sect alone as he said before.

"Gee, no matter how many times I look at it, I still feel that this place is a little too rich."

In the hall, Xue Beng felt that using the word "glorious" to describe it would bring down the style of this place.

Just because the bottom of his butt is made of thousand-year-old purple fragrant wood, this chair is probably worth the efforts of several generations, and it must be the kind that makes people forget to eat and sleep.

The teacup in his hand is cheaper and can be purchased within one generation. As for the tea in the cup, sometimes you don’t have to work so hard.

"Rongrong is still changing clothes, so please, Your Highness, please wait for her here."

After Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, he left. Gu Rong, who followed him, waved his hand at Xue Beng before leaving, indicating that he could help himself.

"It turns out that my relationship with the Qibao Glazed Sect has become so familiar."

Xue Beng leaned on the chair and sighed slightly, then looked at the servant next to him.

"Then what, are you embarrassed to see me waiting here?"

The servant looked puzzled.

"What do you mean, Your Highness?"

"Get some food."

...

"Young man, go and give the instructions."

"etc."

"What other instructions does Your Highness have?"

"Don't be too vegetarian. I have a taboo, and I want something with soup and meat."

When the servant heard Xue Beng's words, he bowed his head in obedience.

"I see."

Then he turned around and left, feeling that the avalanche was really interesting.

Finally, in the mood of Xue Beng who had been calling for a long time, Ning Rongrong came out before the food was served.

Ning Rongrong jumped into the door, and just as she was about to say hello to Xue Beng, she saw Xue Beng's mood visibly drop, looking disappointed.

"What! Brother Xue Beng, what's that look in your eyes! Aren't you happy to see me?"

As the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Rongrong couldn't bear this anger. She looked at Xue Beng angrily with her hands on her hips.

"Happy, so happy."

Xue Beng answered absentmindedly, and at the same time he was curious when his food would be served.

"You don't look happy at all!"

Ning Rongrong rushed forward angrily, kicked hard with her little feet wearing white silk stockings, and jumped lightly onto Xue Beng's legs.

This startled Xue Beng.

"What are you doing?"

Ning Rongrong smiled slyly at Xue Beng, and with her cute face, she looked like a little witch.

"Hey, let me tell you what happiness means."

Then, two white and tender hands grabbed Xue Beng's cheek and gently lifted it up.

Seeing Xue Beng's mouth curved by herself, Ning Rongrong said with a proud smile: "This is what I call happiness."

"I'm obviously trying to force a smile."

Xue Beng looked at Ning Rongrong helplessly.

"Hehe, I don't think so."

Ning Rongrong blinked happily, then said with a smile: "Brother Xue Beng, where shall we go to play later?"

"Before this, should you get off my lap first? If I don't sit on your chair, you can use me as the chair."

"Hehe, what does it matter? I'm not serious."

"Now I have more say."

"Then do you think they are heavy?"

"This is an unbearable weight in my life!"

"What did you say!!!!!!!"

Ning Rongrong was like a little tiger with fried hair, glaring fiercely at Xue Beng.

"They are not heavy at all!!!!"

Milk roars!

At this time, Xue Beng suddenly sniffed.

"What does it smell like?"

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong on his lap snorted, showing a proud expression, and raised her delicate little chin.

When she raised her head, Xue Beng nodded slightly and sniffed it without concealing it.

"The smell of lilies, have you washed your hair?"

"It's time to take a shower!"

Ning Rongrong, who was openly pointed out by Xue Beng, glanced at Xue Beng awkwardly, and then immediately corrected him pretending not to care.

Then he asked delicately: "Does it smell good?"

"Oh, no wonder it took so long and made me wait for half a day."

Xue Beng said to himself subconsciously.

Ning Rongrong's face darkened.

"Speaking of which, does it take so long for little girls to take a bath nowadays?"

Little girl movie?!!!

This guy not only didn't praise me, but actually disliked me!!!

Xue Beng didn't feel at all that Ning Rongrong was in danger on his lap at this time. He could hear Qian Renxue's thoughts, but he couldn't hear Ning Rongrong's.

He looked at Ning Rongrong in hindsight.

"By the way, what did you just ask me?"

Ning Rongrong was completely angry!

"Go to hell!!!!"

"ah!!!!!!"

...

At the dinner table, Ning Rongrong held her face in her hands, and her big watery eyes looked at Xue Beng who was eating haphazardly.

It’s true that Brother Xue Beng, after finally coming to play with me once, he actually wasted his time on such a trivial matter as eating.

Looking across from him, Xue Beng stared at the food on the table with eager eyes. Before he could swallow anything in his mouth, he picked up another dish with his chopsticks, but his eyes were fixed on what he wanted to eat next.

He didn't even look at himself the whole time.

When Ning Rongrong thought of this, she puffed up her little face in depression, and kicked her two dangling little feet impatiently under the table.

Finally, he couldn't help but urged: "Brother Xue Beng, when will you be full?"

"Rather than eating when you're full, I think it might be quicker if you ask when you're done eating."

Xue Beng replied happily.

Ning Rongrong suddenly felt speechless.

"Really, you're obviously here to make amends, not to eat."

Hearing this, Xue Beng rolled his eyes at Ning Rongrong.

"Who do you think I'm waiting for? I'm hungry."

Ning Rongrong said unceremoniously: "But normal people will only order snacks to eat. Who would want a large table of dishes?"

"What's the matter? Your Qibao Glazed Sect is not bad at this."

“This is not a question of whether it’s bad or not, okay!”

"Don't be so stingy."

"I told you this is not the problem!"

"Losing a temper is just what a child does."

"People are just kids."

"You just said you weren't."

"What I said is that I am not a little girl movie!!!!!!"

...

Xue Beng swallowed the last mouthful of soup, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Ah, I feel comfortable. I feel comfortable."

Then he looked at Ning Rongrong, who was waiting impatiently and with a bulging bun face, and said jokingly: "Hey, why didn't you forget that there is a white and tender bun across the way that you haven't eaten yet? I don't know what the filling is.

, but it’s probably the air.”

Seeing that Xue Beng finally paid attention to him, Ning Rongrong said angrily: "Hmph, I must tell this servant that I will never give you anything to eat next time you come."

The old god Xue Beng said calmly: "Then I won't come. Who doesn't have a place to eat?"

"Brother Xue Beng!!!"

Seeing that Ning Rongrong seemed really angry, Xue Beng smiled and said: "Okay, okay, don't be angry. You can't do anything to me, so why bother."

Ning Rongrong said angrily: "If you don't play with me anymore, I will tell Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu that you bullied me and took advantage of me."

...

"You are cruel."