People in Douluo, good at hugging thighs

"Well, Mom really picked this position well!" Ning Xiaotian nodded in agreement.

"That's right, it doesn't matter who picked it!" Zhang Fanghua raised her fair and delicate chin and said with an arrogant expression.

"Yes, yes, my mother's vision is unique and unparalleled in the world..." Ning Xiaotian quickly flattered her.

"Well..." Zhang Fanghua glanced at Ning Xiaotian with a very sensible look, then turned around and said loudly to the accompanying guards: "We will stay here tonight, please help us set up the tent."

"Yes!" The guards responded and took action. As the wife of the sect leader, Zhang Fanghua had a straightforward personality and had no airs about her disciples. She was good-looking and well-spoken, so they respected her very much.

Half an hour later, the tent was set up.

On the lush grassland, there are more than ten arc-shaped hills erected.

Considering the number of people traveling and the various terrains they may encounter, as well as for the convenience of security, the tents prepared by the sect are not large, and there are no luxurious furnishings inside. The beds laid flat on the ground can barely accommodate three or two adults.

Strong man.

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling are both petite beauties. It's very easy to squeeze me in if you want to come... Ning Xiaotian helped Dugu Yan lay down the quilt in a happy mood, placed a small wooden table in front of the bed, and added a

A small lamp and a few plates of delicious food.

Ye Lingling still took a nap in the innermost position, Duguyan slept in the middle, and I slept in the outermost position. Although I couldn't hug him from left to right, it was still acceptable...

After the candlelight dinner, it will be a warm night.

After packing up the bed, Ning Xiaotian opened the curtain and walked out of the tent.

The night approaching April is cold, with no stars or moon. The surroundings are pitch black, and the cool breeze blows the branches and leaves of the trees, making a crisp "rustling" sound.

Around several clusters of warm bonfires, everyone sat around and talked about their family's shortcomings.

It's just that Zhang Fanghua is talking and others are listening.

"Let me tell you, Tian'er was very good when he was born. He didn't cry or fuss, but it scared me. I thought there was something wrong with him..." Zhang Fanghua patted her plump chest, scared.

say.

"Fortunately, I was smart at the time and flicked Tian'er's head lightly before he started crying..." Zhang Fanghua guiltily bit the word "gentle" with a sound like a mosquito moan, and did not forget to pinch her fingers.

flower, making a flicking gesture.

That must be very painful... The girls looked at Zhang Fanghua with a look like I believe you are a ghost. The strong image of the mistress of the Ning family in front of them had directly touched their hearts.

It turns out it was you who played me that day, I always thought it was dad... Ning Xiaotian took a deep look at his biological mother, quickly walked to Dugu Yan who was holding Ning Rongrong and listened attentively, and sat down slowly.

"..." Zhang Fanghua's voice stopped suddenly, and she quickly hugged Ning Rongrong into her arms and stopped talking.

"Yan'er, actually I encountered a lot of interesting things in the sect when I was a child..." Ning Xiaotian said quietly when no one spoke.

The women looked over.

"I remember at that time, I was just over two years old and ignorant. My mother would come to my room every night and tell me stories..." At this point, Ning Xiaotian paused, glanced at Zhang Fanghua, and continued:

"I heard from my mother that she chased my dad back then..."

"Ning Xiaotian! You are going to die..."

Zhang Fanghua didn't even care about Ning Rongrong in his arms. He threw his bulging body on Dugu Yan and reached out to grab Ning Xiaotian. When he saw that his hands were too short to grab him, he said in a soft tone: "Tian'er, my mother.

I don’t treat you poorly on weekdays!”

"Well, mother naturally treats me very well..." Ning Xiaotian leaned forward and nodded slightly.

At this time, Ning Rongrong was already very uncomfortable being pressed by Zhang Fanghua. Her body was twisting hard, and her little hands were pushing her, but she couldn't move her. Her little face was red and she was very anxious.

"Mom...Rongrong feels uncomfortable, wuwuwu..."

"Oh, Rongrong...are you okay..." Zhang Fanghua hurriedly came back to straighten his body, and carried Rongrong back and forth to check. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, he turned his head and rolled his eyes at Ning Xiaotian, and said softly: "Tian'er,

Your mother, I’m hungry!”

Ning Xiaotian was able to whip up two delicacies at Wuhun Palace, so he must be a good cook. But when he returned home, he didn't cook it for her as a mother, and he often brought his daughter-in-law to her place for dinner. She was a little angry.

"Well, I'll make you something to eat!" Ning Xiaotian nodded. After he came back from Wuhun Hall, he either practiced or studied boxing skills. He was busy all day long and really didn't show much respect to his mother.

Standing up, Ning Xiaotian walked to Sword Douluo's bonfire, preparing to let the boss use his special skills to get some fish out of the lake. The fish were all in the deep water at night, so he had no choice but to go into the water to catch fish himself.

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"Wait..." Sword Douluo stood up, walked to the lake, concentrated his eyes, and then pinched his sword finger and pointed at the "Sursu" in the lake a few times. The cold sword energy shot straight to the bottom of the lake. After a while,

, several huge and plump fish floated up.

I caught them again with my bare hands, and several fish landed twitchingly on the shore.

"Lao Chen, just these few fish, who can eat them?" Dugu Bo also walked over at this time and brushed off a few fish on the ground, somewhat reluctantly. He had already experienced Ning Xiaotian's skills in Wuhun.

, I also want to take a dip tonight.

"Old Chen, look at me! Let Tian'er make a few more tonight, and let's eat meat together..." As he said that, Dugu Bo spread out his right hand, and his soul power surged and gathered, quickly solidifying into Biphosphorus Hanjiaowu.

Soul form, about the size of a thumb, with a slender body.

But it exudes a terrifying aura that makes people shudder, cold and majestic.

"Let's go!" Dugu Bo waved his hand casually, and the slender green phosphorus cold dragon condensed by soul power in his hand instantly turned into a stream of light, spiraling towards the other side of the lake.

After a while, the water surface started to roll, and countless fish jumped out of the water and rushed toward the people. Behind them, the lake surface seemed to have entered the cold winter in an instant, and ice began to spread rapidly.

You even thought of using the cold air of the Jade Phosphorus Cold Dragon and the pressure of the dragon clan to catch fish, why are you so good... Ning Xiaotian glanced at Dugu Bo in confusion, then lowered his head to look at the N fish that automatically jumped ashore at his feet,

Even more confused.

There are so many items, can I finish them?

So awesome... Qianjun Douluo and Acorn Douluo, who had just been sitting together with Dugu Bo to introduce each other, both turned pale. This is inconsistent with the records of Wuhun Palace! They agreed to challenge the novices in a duel.

?This strength seems to be able to hang them up and beat them!

They had just been banned for a short time, and now they felt a lot of pressure from Dugu Bo.

Take another look at Sword Douluo, boss! I can’t afford to offend you, I can’t afford to offend you...

"What happened to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect during this period?" Qian Renxue glanced at Sword Douluo and Poison Douluo with a solemn expression, her heart full of doubts. The strength of the two was much stronger than the records of Wuhun Palace.

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Especially Dugu Bo, the martial spirit seems to have evolved... No, I have to find a chance to ask Ning Xiaotian...

"Tian'er, what's next is up to you!" Dugu Bo clapped his hands with satisfaction, turned around to greet the guards to pick up fish, and then left gracefully, walked up to Aback Douluo and Qianjun Douluo, and invited the two younger brothers

Continue to talk about interesting stories about Tiandou Palace.

"Mom sells batches..." The two little brothers looked at each other and followed Dugu Bo cautiously.

Ning Xiaotian gave Dugu Bo a deep look. Is this intentional, or is it just to show off?

It's not impossible to take this opportunity to reveal some strength to Qian Renxue. The fairy grass cannot be mentioned explicitly for the time being, but it can be hinted in other forms to give Wuhun Palace a vaccination, so that even if it is accidentally seen by Ju Douluo, it can be solved.

past...

Shaking his head, Ning Xiaotian turned to look at the guards who had begun to disembowel the fish by the lake. His expression became sad again. Damn it, Dugu Bo, you want to exhaust me to death!

Walking to the open space, he took out the barbecue grill and various condiments from the soul guide, and placed them on the small table one after another. These were originally intended to be used to roast game on the way, such as rabbit meat, wild boar meat, etc...

Grilled fish is not bad... Ning Xiaotian sighed inwardly and started to operate.

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