Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 22
It was midnight.

Cao Bailu let out a hache lazily, put down the test tube in his hand, and prepared to sleep.

He used the shadow clone technique again to summon a new batch of shadow clones, and after arranging their practice, he walked out of the room.

The moonlight is beautiful today.

The evening wind is also very gentle, the falling rabbit light and the vast land constitute glazed tiles full of stories.

The bright moonlight, and the peaceful Shrek Academy.

Occasionally, a breeze blows by, and the leaves make some rustling sounds together with the croaking, forming a symphony of the night.

Cao Bailu flew Thunder God several times and came to a small lake near Shrek Academy.

He sat down, resting his head on his hands, seemingly thinking hard.

[It's been a while since I came to this world. 】

[I hope this life can be spent in peace and stability, but don't engage in those fights and killings. 】

[I really don't have any ideals right now, it's a day to be able to spend a day. 】

Cao Bailu took off a ring from his hand.This is the pure white ring that Qian Daoliu gave him.

Cao Bailu held up the ring, and looked at it carefully under the moonlight.

The ring looked particularly bright under the moonlight, and the sparkling water was a reflection of pure white.

[I think this ring is not ordinary, so it's better not to wear it normally. 】

【I'm not afraid of [-], just in case, what if the ring can be sensed by Qian Daoliu? It feels really bad to have this kind of whereabouts being mastered. 】

Cao Bailu made up his mind to put away the ring, then fell backwards.

He rested his head on his hands and stared straight at the crescent moon.

[The month is the month of the old man, and the man is a stranger. 】

[I don't know if the old man has eaten on time, forget it, what to do with him. 】

The old man that Cao Bailu thinks of every time is naturally the grandfather who was number one in the world in his second life.

Just as Cao Bailu was about to fall asleep like this, to feel the rare tranquility, a familiar voice came from the side.

"Teacher Cao? Why are you here?" Ning Rongrong asked, widening her eyes.

Cao Bailu sat up, saw Ning Rongrong standing next to him, and felt a headache.

"Call me Bai Lu, I don't care how old you are," Cao Bailu said, "What about you? It's so late, why don't you go to bed."

It can be seen that Ning Rongrong just cried a lot, her eyes are red.

"I couldn't sleep, so I went out for a walk. I didn't expect there to be such a beautiful place in this poor academy." Ning Rongrong sat beside Cao Bailu generously, without any shyness.

"Actually, Mubai is not that kind of person, so he just lost his temper today. Regarding his unreasonable behavior, it is indeed his fault. I am here to apologize to you on his behalf," Cao Bailu rubbed his nose. , said, "It's just your behavior afterwards, but it's really wrong. After that, you have to find an opportunity to apologize to everyone."

When he said this, Cao Bailu emphasized his tone, emphasizing again: "It's everyone."

Ning Rongrong shook her head cutely, ignoring Cao Bailu.

Seeing this situation, Cao Bailu stopped talking.

Silence, long silence, awkward silence.

In the end, it was Ning Rongrong who broke the stalemate: "Why is the relationship between Dai Mubai and Zhuqing so deadlocked? Logically speaking, they just met for the first time, so it shouldn't be this kind of relationship."

Cao Bailu hesitated for a moment, but still explained: "Dai Mubai's martial spirit Evil-eyed White Tiger is the family spirit of the Xingluo royal family, Dai Mubai should be the third prince of the Xingluo royal family, and Zhu Zhuqing, this is his fiancée. "

"Ah?" Ning Rongrong was a little surprised, "But this doesn't make any sense? Why is Zhu Zhuqing Dai Mubai's fiancée, but their relationship is so bad?"

"This involves the secrets of the Xingluo royal family. First of all, Mubai's and Zhu Zhuqing's martial souls are both family-inherited martial souls. These are a pair of martial souls with a very high degree of compatibility. The owners of the two types of martial souls have rare martial soul fusion skills, not just Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, their elder brothers and sisters all have the same martial soul. Mubai's elder brother and Zhu Zhuqing's elder sister should also be married. The key point is , since the Star Luo Empire is a country with very concentrated imperial power, they only need one of the best rulers. As for those princes who failed to become emperors, let alone obliterating, abolishing their soul power and then distributing them to the frontiers, they will definitely not be able to escape. Of course The same is true for the prince's spouse. Therefore, Mubai is actually a grasshopper tied to the same rope with Zhu Zhuqing. Although Mubai is a genius, in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, it is not enough. It can even be said that in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, Mubai is A prodigal son who goes out all day, if Mubai can't beat his elder brother, what do you think will happen to them?" Cao Bailu licked the corners of his chapped mouth after a long speech, and continued to add, "If you are Zhu Zhuqing, seeing Dai Mubai not doing practical things all day long, what attitude will you take towards Dai Mubai?"

Ning Rongrong quietly listened to Cao Bailu's description without interrupting.

At the end, I added just now: "I might want to kill him."

"Well, that's it, now you understand why Zhu Zhuqing has such a bad attitude towards Dai Mubai, right?" Cao Bailu picked up a stone beside him, and threw it towards the lake.

The stone skipped a few beautiful arcs on the surface of the lake and sank to the bottom of the lake.

"Understood," Ning Rongrong took a picture of a gourd, picked up a stone, and threw it into the lake.As a result, the stone sank to the bottom of the lake without even making a few floats. "It feels like you really know a lot. Are you really 13 years old?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Cao Bailu looked at Ning Rongrong, a little curious about what kind of medicine this little witch was selling in her stomach.

"It's nothing." Ning Rongrong shook his head and asked abruptly, "Do you know who I admire the most from the bottom of my heart?"

"I don't know," Cao Bailu replied honestly, "You little witch, is there anyone who admires you?"

"Yes," Ning Rongrong said, looking at the tranquil lake, "I actually admire my father."

"Ning Feng Zhi Ning Sect Master? I thought you would say one of the two priests in your sect," Cao Bailu asked curiously, "How do you say it? Why do you admire him?"

"Because he can be regarded as half a self-made man, and he forcibly pulled the previous Qibao Liuli sect, which was not considered strong, into one of the three major sects. Due to the special nature of our martial soul, the previous Qibao Liuli sect actually had many forces. In peeping, it was my father who developed the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Although I didn't show it usually, I kept this admiration in my heart." Ning Rongrong said, his eyes began to turn red, "He always said that life In this world, there must not be too few friends, but not too many confidants. I didn’t understand very well before. I thought that those who follow me to please me are considered friends, and those who can work hard for me are considered confidantes. But today , I seem to really understand what a friend is."

Ning Rongrong finally couldn't hold back, tears flowed from her eyes one by one.

Cao Bailu looked at Ning Rongrong, this girl who was about to transform overnight, and felt a little relieved in his heart.

"What about you?" Ning Rongrong wiped away tears, looked at Cao Bailu, and asked, "I've said so much, you have to tell me, is there anyone you admire?"

After finishing speaking, he muttered to himself: "Forget it, how could there be? There shouldn't be someone like you who admires you from the bottom of your heart, right?"

Probably, the various types of education that Ning Rongrong received since she was a child have told her that a genius who knows everything will only be lonely and arrogant.

Cao Bailu was originally sitting with Ning Rongrong, but after patiently listening to Ning Rongrong's self-talk, he stood up.

He opened his mouth to answer, but he didn't know whether to reply to Ning Rongrong, or to reply to his own heart.

"Yes, there is still one,"

"Ah?" Ning Rongrong looked at Cao Bailu in disbelief.

"His name is Huang Yehu," Cao Bailu replied, "I didn't achieve much in this life, and I just killed one person, so it's not bad."

"Is the person he killed very powerful?" Ning Rongrong asked innocently and curiously.

Cao Bailu didn't answer immediately, he turned around, his eyes filled with countless sorrows.

"Not bad, just a poor dog who can't find his hometown,"

(End of this chapter)