Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious

In the small courtyard, Ye Qiu, who had washed up, was sitting in the gazebo in the flower garden, eating breakfast brought by the waiter.

Xiaolan walked back and forth among the flowers, picked flowers, and made a wreath for herself.

Wearing a garland on her head, she twirled happily, and the blue and gold-patterned dress danced with the wind.

It can be said to be true, with a clever smile and beautiful eyes.

"Brother, is Xiaolan pretty? Haha~"

Seeing Xiaolan dancing like a butterfly and hearing her question, some fragmented images seemed to flash through Ye Qiu's mind, but he couldn't remember them.

I opened my mouth and was about to answer

A blue figure broke into the yard.

"Xiaolan! Let's go, I'll take you there today. Ah! Are you awake!?"

"Sister Rongrong~"

Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Qiu who was sitting in the gazebo, and screamed out in the middle of speaking.

His face was blushing, he was flustered, and he wanted to escape from this place in his heart.

"Hehe~ thanks to you, I've slept enough for a day and two nights!" Ye Qiu looked at her and sneered.

Snapped! Ye Qiu slapped the table and got up, glaring at her.

"Why are you lying to me!"

"What. What lied to you? Miss Ben obviously took it wrong! Can't you?" Ning Rongrong suppressed her shyness, stalked her neck, and put her hands on her hips, refusing to budge.

"I took it wrong? Then what do you say if you force me!"

Seeing that Ye Qiu still dared to point her nose and talk about himself, he was also upset. She was the one who was at fault, so why was she Ning Rongrong being so angry?

Don't pretend anymore, let's go straight to the showdown!

"What are you talking about! What's there to say! It's obviously a big loss for me, you bastard! Scumbag!"

Go forward, slap Ye Qiu's hand away, point at him and scold him!

"Chi~hehe!" Ye Qiu laughed angrily, what happened to her?

"Brother~Sister Rongrong~"

"It's none of your business!" ×2

The voices of the two were surprisingly consistent.

"Oh~" Responded aggrievedly, Xiaolan who ran over ran away again, her eyes full of innocence.

He didn't pay attention to Xiaolan any more, he, Ye Qiu, came today to see how unreasonable she was!

"Miss Rongrong! You say you've lost money? I'm still a scumbag? What are you talking about!?"

"You don't know?" Ning Rongrong looked at him in surprise.

"Should I know?" Ye Qiu looked at her suspiciously, then nodded again, "I really should know!"

"How could you not know!" While Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief, he was also a little angry, no! Not some, but very angry!

"How would I know?" Ye Qiu couldn't understand what she was talking about.

'How could this bastard not know! Could it be that his first kiss was so dead without evidence? '

Ning Rongrong stared at Ye Qiu stubbornly, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became!

"You should let me know quickly!" Ye Qiu urged.

Snapped! "Enough!" Ning Rongrong slapped the table.

"Damn you! My aunt is in a bad mood, what's wrong with lying to you for a drink! It's your honor to drink with my aunt! What's wrong with lying to you? What's wrong! Can you still lose money!?"

"You..." Ye Qiu just wanted to speak, but she blocked her back.

Walking up to Ye Qiu, he poked his chest and kept roaring, forcing Ye Qiu to retreat again and again.

"You bastard! You slept for so long after just one drink, and Xiaolan drank a bottle and nothing happened. You still have the face to say it!"

"You're a big man, you fucking can still drink fragments, you scum~! You scum! Are you a scumbag! You bastard!"

"Scumbag! Bastard!" Ning Rongrong yelled the last two words again, her pretty face flushed red with anger, and her voice became sharp.

Xiaolan covered her ears a little further away, 'Sister Rongrong is so scary.! '

Ye Qiu froze in place, startled by Ning Rongrong's big reaction, his ears were buzzing.

"Hmph! I'm so mad at my aunt. Xiaolan! Let's go, I'll take you to Tiandou City to go shopping and eat delicious food today!"

Ignoring Ye Qiu, he greeted Xiao Lan and walked outside.

"Come, come, come!" Xiaolan ran out from the flowers, the sky and the earth are big, and the food is the biggest!

"Did I offend her?" Ye Qiu looked at Xiaolan, falling into deep self-doubt.

"Xiao Lan doesn't know either! Brother~ I'm going to play, and I'll give you a wreath! Hee hee~"

Xiaolan jumped up, put the wreath on Ye Qiu's head, and ran outside.

"Sister Rongrong! Wait, Xiaolan!"

When she ran to the gate of the small courtyard, Ye Qiu finally came to his senses.

"Xiao Lan! No more drinking!"

"Understood ~ brother!"

"Don't pay attention to that bastard!" Ning Rongrong's voice also came from outside.

"." Ye Qiu sat down silently, recalling carefully, how did he offend her? Shouldn't the victim be himself?

Sitting quietly in the gazebo, recalling the memory of the night before, sorting out those fragments

'She took a swig of her own drink, and then I saw Xiao Wu? No, no, it seems to be Zhuqing? '

"No! It's right that she took two sips of wine!"

"Ahh!" Ye Qiu scratched his head, "That's right! I seem to have said that I hate her! Could it be because of this?"

Just as Ye Qiu was carefully perfecting his memory, a waiter walked in at the door, interrupting his thoughts.

"Master Ye Qiu! My lord, please meet me in the conference hall!"

"Huh? Got it, I'll go right away!"

Putting those distracting thoughts aside for the time being, Ye Qiu straightened his clothes, took off the wreath that Xiaolan had put on, followed the waiter, and headed to the hall.

Ye Qiu guessed that the thing he asked Ning Fengzhi to help with should be settled.

Following the guidance, it didn't take too much time to walk all the way, and Ye Qiu soon arrived at the entrance of the hall.

At this time, there were only two people in the discussion hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

One was Ning Fengzhi, the patriarch of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, and behind him stood Sword Douluo.

"Ye Qiu, you're finally here!"

Before Ye Qiu entered, Ning Fengzhi called him.

"Sect Master Ning!" As soon as he entered the hall, Ye Qiu saluted him.

"Don't be too polite, just sit down first." Ning Fengzhi stretched out his hand, motioning for him to sit down first.

"Boy, your cultivation level has broken through again!" Sensing Ye Qiu's aura, Sword Douluo's voice sounded abruptly.

"Hehe. It's just a lucky breakthrough!"

"Hmph! Strength is strength, why be humble!" In his view, being strong is being strong, and there is no need to cover up.

"Eh hehe!" Ye Qiu smiled dryly, sitting on the side obediently.

"Haha. You are indeed a genius. It seems that it is really necessary to introduce you to the prince!"

Hearing that Ye Qiu made a breakthrough again, Ning Fengzhi was only a little surprised, and pointed out the purpose of calling him here.

"Prince?"

As soon as Ye Qiu finished speaking, footsteps sounded outside the hall.

Da da!

"What a coincidence!" Ning Fengzhi sighed.

Ye Qiu had a weird expression on his face, and he never expected that Ning Fengzhi would arrange for him to meet Xue Qinghe.

He is very clear that the real Xue Qinghe has long hated the Northwest, and the current Xue Qinghe was disguised by Qian Renxue.

Following Ning Fengzhi's gaze, they looked out the door together, and he was also a little curious about what Xue Qinghe played by Qian Renxue would look like, so that even his own father would not be able to recognize him.

Da da! as footsteps approach

Ye Qiu suddenly felt something different, his eyes were actually a little hot, and the three hook jades were faintly visible in his eyes.

'what happened! This feeling. Some deja vu ah! '

Suppressing the fluctuations in his body, he felt a little strange, this feeling appeared when he first came to Tiandou City

Outside, a young man kept approaching the hall.

He looked about twenty-seven or eight years old, with blond hair.

Although his appearance is not very handsome, he still has bright eyes and white teeth. He is dressed in a neat golden robe, which gives people a noble and soft feeling, and he also wears a pair of black gloves on his hands.

At this time, the humble expression on his face was a little stiff, and there was a throbbing in his heart, and his soul power began to boil, and it became more and more intense.

'how come! ? This feeling...appeared again! Who is it? '

‘Is it related to the person introduced by the teacher? '

Adjusting his breathing, suppressing the fluctuation of soul power on his body, he walked slowly into the hall.

It seems to be an inexplicable attraction!

As soon as he entered the hall, his gaze was attracted by a handsome young man in a blue suit.

Ye Qiu also felt something in his heart, and looked in his direction.

The two unconsciously looked at each other~ An unprecedented feeling of wanting to be close came!

Buzz~!

'not good! '

Xue Qinghe exclaimed in his heart, a look of shock flashed in his eyes, he only felt his heartbeat speed up suddenly, and his hands were clenched into fists quickly and tightly.

Do your best to control your martial soul that is about to come out! Quickly looked away.

Ye Qiu also clenched the armrest of the chair violently, averted his gaze, and his breathing became a little disordered.

'What exactly is going on! ? '×2