Douluo: random item drop

Feeling shy and angry at the same time, Qian Renxue glanced at Zhengyang fiercely, then retreated into the carriage and never came out again.

Zhengyang suddenly felt a sense of relief, and he could not help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Brother Zhengyang, the sound you made just now is so strange." Xiao Wu had already come to her side at some point, but she stopped Zhengyang as soon as she opened her mouth.

"What's the sound?" Zhengyang asked knowingly.

"That's the one just now!"

Zhengyang continued to shake his head in denial.

It is naturally impossible to describe the sound of this stretch again. As a time-traveling cub, Zhengyang retains this habit of moaning.

But the natives of Douluo are different, and the different planes will also have differences in some small things.

Just like this, they wouldn't make such strange noises when they couldn't stretch normally anymore.

Xiao Wu blushed and didn't know how to explain it. She tried "Ahhh" twice and then gave up.

"Brother Zhengyang is so bad!"

Zhengyang was not annoyed at being scolded, and rubbed her head with a smile, and the rabbit ears hair ornament was bent at 90 degrees.

"Can you help Xiao Wu comb her hair?"

Xiao Wu said suddenly. Zhengyang did not hesitate after hearing this, but still nodded with a smile.

"Go to the carriage, there is a place up there."

Coming inside the carriage, there was not a large space. Qian Renxue was half-leaning on the left side, with her calves crossed on another seat.

"What are you doing here?" Qian Renxue saw Zhengyang and Xiao Wu coming in and covered herself with a blanket not far away.

"Find a seat and sit down." Zhengyang explained casually.

Qian Renxue was not a messy person. Besides, there was nothing wrong with this reason. She opened the thin curtain of the small window again and looked outside.

"Xiao Wu, can you just sit here?"

"Well, but brother Zhengyang, isn't this posture too strange?"

"Weird? How could it be weird? This is so kawaii!"

"What is kawaii?"

After hearing the conversation between the two, Qian Renxue said "childish" in an old-fashioned way.

"Xiao Wu, I'm starting. It will hurt a little the first time."

"Well, Xiao Wu knows."

"coming?!"

"Ok!"

Gradually deviating from the so-called 'childish' conversation, Qian Renxue's eyes gradually became weird, her chest was slightly bulging, and her breathing became abnormal.

"Tear~ It hurts!" Xiao Wu groaned in pain.

Zhengyang also apologized quickly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I told you this is the first time. Isn't it normal to feel a little pain? It won't bleed."

"You have to start from the bottom. Brother Zhengyang, you are so stupid. How could you start from the top." Xiao Wu scolded.

In a position where Qian Renxue couldn't see him, Zhengyang carefully tinkered with the wooden comb. There was nothing he could do about it. With this kind of material and this size, hey, let's just make do with it.

Loosening the haphazardly tied ponytail, Zhengyang gradually smoothed the messy hair from bottom to top.

This mutual action was undoubtedly ambiguous. Xiao Wu blushed at the base of her neck. Zhengyang tried hard to look at her hair instead of the white snow she saw through her hair.

'Hold it!Hold it in, I'm still young, I'm still young, I can't see it yet. '

Constantly repeating it in his mind, Zhengyang's inner impatience slowed down a little.

Unlike Zhengyang and Xiao Wu, the 'well-read' Qian Renxue was already thinking about it, but at the end of the day, she suddenly realized that they were only 6-year-old children, and she was the same, so how could she think of those things? ?

'You must burn all those books when you go back! ' Qian Renxue thought silently in her heart.

When the rustling sound gradually came to an end, Qian Renxue finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned around.

"What are you doing!"

"Huh?" "Huh?"

After Qian Renxue finished speaking, Zhengyang and Xiao Wu asked questions at the same time.

Xiao Wu was kneeling in front of her in a 'w' posture, while Zhengyang was squatting behind him in an 'old man pushing a cart' posture, with a strand of hair in his hand and a wooden comb in the other hand.

Seeing such a scene, Qian Renxue suddenly realized.

Are they...combing their hair?

Zhengyang coughed. Although he didn't know what Qian Renxue was feeling, something must have affected her.

"Xiaowu, please keep your voice down, don't make any noise." Zhengyang reminded.

"But it really hurts." Xiao Wu said aggrievedly.

Qian Renxue's eyes were twitching on the sidelines. It must not be her own problem, but what they said was too... Yes, it must be like this.

"Sister Xiaowu, let me help you comb your hair. Your brother is clumsy." Qian Renxue sat up straight and then said.

Under normal circumstances, Xiao Wu would really ask Qian Renxue to comb her hair, but this time, it was unusual.

This is the first time Brother Zhengyang has helped me comb my hair.

"No need, Sister Xue, Brother Zhengyang has already done it for me." Xiao Wu refused with a smile.

"Well, okay, I'll help you next time."

After a simple conversation, the carriage returned to silence. Not long after, Yue Guan and Gui Mei also came to the carriage.

It was another long journey. Xiao Wu fell asleep not long after setting off because she knew Zhengyang was by her side. Qian Renxue also took a timely rest.

"We're here." When Yue Guan said, everyone leaned out of the window in unison.

"Is this the Wuhun Palace?" Zhengyang asked subconsciously.

Qian Renxue shook her head.

"This is the City of Angels."

"City of Angels?"

Qian Renxue got off the car and walked in front. The guards at the city gate stood straight on both sides. When they saw Qian Renxue and the people behind her, they bent down and bowed.

"Well, I won't explain the origin of the name. Mother...Although the Pope said that you should go to Wuhun Palace, you actually have to get a diploma in the City of Angels first. Of course, in the City of Angels People are a part of Wuhun Palace."

After hearing Qian Renxue's explanation, Zhengyang understood a little bit.

No matter what the nature of this City of Angels is, this may be a place similar to a novice village that I need to experience, but...

"What are we doing here?"

"What else can you do, of course, study. The growth of a soul master is long. Since you are here, I am your senior sister. You can call me to listen." Qian Renxue joked with a smile.

Zhengyang automatically ignored the following words and just asked: "Study, is there an academy here?"

"Although the City of Angels is not very large in area, its Soul Master Academy is among the best on the mainland. All the people who come here to study are children from rich families. You are extremely lucky to come here."

For some reason, Qian Renxue was surprisingly good-tempered in the face of Zhengyang's constant chatter. It may be due to a previous misunderstanding, or it may be due to the girl beside him, Xiao Wu.