Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

Good guy, this little girl is actually a face control person? !

The corners of Ling Bai's mouth twitched, and he didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

He had already seen how terrifying the little witch was when they first met. Ling Bai didn't want to have anything to do with her, but the problem was that the other party seemed to be very interested in him.

There is a saying that Ling Bai's facial features are really exquisite. There are no flaws at first glance, but they don't give people a strong impact. They are just the right beauty. Ning Rongrong is still young and has little experience, so she is attracted by Ling Bai. Nothing more than normal.

Ling Bai chuckled and said: "Rong Rong is also very beautiful. When she grows up, she will be a beautiful woman who will conquer the entire country."

He was telling the truth. Ning Rongrong is worthy of being one of the future goddesses of Douluo Continent. She has already begun to take shape at a young age, with waterfall-like long hair reaching her waist, a jade-like face, fair and delicate complexion, and sky-blue hair. Her big eyes show her liveliness and agility.

"Of course!"

Ning Rongrong was obviously very helpful, her pretty chin raised proudly.

Ning Fengzhi laughed when he saw this and said: "Okay Rongrong, Xiaobai just complimented you a few times, why is your little tail still raised?"

Although he said this, his tone was full of doting and did not contain the slightest hint of blame.

Ning Fengzhi only had one daughter, Ning Rongrong, in his entire life. His pampering and the infinite connivance of the two titled Douluo led to the little witch's lawless character in childhood.

"Let's go eat, Xiaobai."

Ning Fengzhi greeted, held Ning Rongrong in both hands, and walked towards the long white jade table filled with delicious delicacies.

The little witch lay in her father's arms and murmured in a low voice, "Xiao Bai is right. Nie Xin and the others always say I'm beautiful, but they hang around me every day, which is really annoying."

After the three of them took their seats, the family banquet officially began.

During the family dinner, Ning Fengzhi happily continued the topic for the whole day, determined not to give up the news. Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi had known each other for many years, and after hearing a few words, they interjected very smoothly. When he came in, the two old fritters surrounded Ling Bai asking questions, and they cooperated perfectly, such as:

Ning Fengzhi showed his true feelings: Uncle Gu, you and Uncle Jian are the only ones supporting the sect's fighting strength. It's really troublesome for you.

Bone Douluo sighed: There is no way, the Qibao Glazed Sect's family is weak. If I want to say that the most powerful Douluo continent is the Wuhun Hall, dozens of titled Douluo take turns to guard it, so it will naturally be easier.

Ling Bai weakly interjected: Where did the Spirit Hall come from with so many titled Douluo...

Ning/Gu: How many people are there?

The two of them turned their heads at the same time, looking at Ling Bai with dazzling eyes and a look of curiosity on their faces.

Ling Bai's heart: I'll go, that's too hasty.

For questions like this, Ling Bai could only try to pick less sensitive answers, most of them pretending to be dumbfounded, and occasionally smiling awkwardly in order to get through.

All in all, what bad intentions could Sect Master Ning and Bone Douluo have? They just want to know more about Wuhun Palace...

During this process, Sword Douluo was always very quiet, like a sheathed sword, which was in line with his character.

The three of them were chatting in full swing. Ning Rongrong had a small appetite and soon filled her stomach. She sat on Sword Douluo's lap and looked at the three people who barely stopped talking with interest.

But children are children after all. After listening to it for a few minutes, they felt a little bored. They ran to Bone Douluo's lap and stretched out their short arms to pull out his sparse white hair.

Bone Douluo was shocked when he saw this, "Oh my Rongrong baby, why are you pulling out grandpa's hair again!"

Ning Rongrong moaned hard while replying: "Because Grandpa Jian said he would pull out Grandpa Gu's hair, he will give Rongrong a big gift!"

"Baby, you still remember..."

Bone Douluo suddenly burst into tears. It seemed that his remaining hair could not be saved tonight.

"Hey, I think you'll have to ask the Nine-Hearted Sage if there's any way to grow your hair, Old Bones, in a few days."

Sword Douluo pretended to sigh, but the smile on his lips betrayed his gloating.

Bone Douluo gritted his teeth and said, "Old Jian, just wait for me. If I don't have any good gifts at the moment, Rongrong will have to pull out all your hair!"

"is it?"

Sword Douluo smiled slightly, "I only know that you will definitely become bald tonight."

"Damn it, you...oh, baby, please be gentle! It's really fallen, it's really fallen!"

Due to the intrusion of the little witch, Ling Bai finally had time to breathe. Ning Fengzhi was already too much for him to deal with, and with the even worse Bone Douluo, he might be exposed after just a few words.

Ning Rongrong, what a great person!

Ling Bai silently praised Ning Rongrong from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing that he had lost his teammate, Ning Fengzhi couldn't continue to set up Ling Bai, and said helplessly: "I'll make you laugh, Xiao Bai. Uncle Jian and Uncle Bone have been fighting for their whole life, but in the end they didn't decide who was higher and who was lower, so they simply gave in." Rongrong will deal with the other party. Rongrong, the little witch, has also been spoiled by us, and she is not afraid of anything."

"It's okay, Uncle Ning. I actually feel that this family atmosphere is very warm."

"Haha, that's fine."

Ning Fengzhi smiled gently and said to Ning Rongrong: "My dear daughter, come down quickly, Grandpa Gu can't bear your torment!"

"No! I want a gift!"

"Come down, daddy will give you a gift tomorrow."

"I want it now!"

Sword Douluo felt that things were almost over. After all, Bone Douluo had been an old brother for most of his life. As he joked before, he couldn't just watch him become bald.

"Rongrong, come down, Grandpa Jian will give you a gift."

"No, I promise to pluck out Grandpa Bone's hair, otherwise I won't feel comfortable getting the gift!"

"It's over, Old Bones, I can't save you, but I will pay for the Nine Hearts Saint's medical expenses for you!"

"You old swordsman! Be gentle, baby! Ouch!"

"puff!"

Ling Bai, who was watching the show on the side, almost laughed out loud. Unexpectedly, Ning Rongrong was very trustworthy and refused to accept gifts for things he couldn't do.

Ning Fengzhi suddenly had a headache. He didn't have a suitable gift in his hand now, and Ning Rongrong didn't accept Sword Douluo's gift. How on earth should he save Bone Douluo's remaining hair...

"Uncle Ning, let me do it."

Taking this opportunity, Ling Bai began to introduce himself. He was very happy to see Ning Rongrong teasing Bone Douluo. Who asked him to cooperate with Ning Fengzhi before?

But having said that, this is a God-given opportunity to increase your favorability!

After all, they will have to live in Qibao Glazed Sect for several years in the future, so these characters must be as good as possible.

"what?"

Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment and did not react immediately.

Ling Bai explained: "I happen to have a few nice gifts here. Don't worry, uncle, it's not anything particularly precious."

"That……"

Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment, then finally nodded and said, "Sorry, Xiaobai, my uncle will give you a gift in a few days."

"Ok."

Ling Bai responded, and immediately swiped his right hand from the Phoenix Jade Pendant, and several small colorful objects of different shapes suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Rongrong, I have a gift here for you. Come over and see if you like it?"