Douluo: rebuilding heaven

Heaven Dou City.

In an antique teahouse, a young man was sitting in an elegant room, slowly sipping the fragrant tea in his cup, his eyes looking elsewhere, as if waiting for someone.

The sound of footsteps came, and the wooden door of the wing was pushed open.

The ones who walked in were Ning Fengzhi and Pu Qi.

The young man stood up and saluted Ning Fengzhi respectfully.

"Teacher, you are here."

"Qinghe, there is no need to be so polite. Besides, didn't I tell you earlier that you can just call me Uncle Ning?"

"How can this be done? Teacher, what you taught me is enough to benefit me for the rest of my life." Xue Qinghe also noticed Pu Qi following Ning Fengzhi at this time, so he asked, "Teacher, who is this little brother?"

Ning Fengzhi turned his body sideways so that Xue Qinghe could see Pu Qi's whole body, and then introduced him.

"Qinghe, he is my daughter's classmate, Puqi. A very outstanding young man."

"Pu Qi, he is the prince of the empire, and Xue Qinghe is also my student."

When he heard that the other party was the prince, Pucci looked a little panicked.

"I have met... uh... His Highness the Crown Prince."

Ning Fengzhi didn't feel anything wrong. After all, he knew that Pu Qi had no background. It was inevitable for a civilian soul master to be a little panicked when he first met the prince.Besides, this time he brought Pu Qi to see Xue Qinghe, originally to use Xue Qinghe's hand to convey a message - this talented young Pu Qi is a member of our Qibao Glazed Sect!

Xue Qinghe, who saw Ning Fengzhi's true intention, naturally would not neglect Pu Qi, and said in a very approachable manner: "If I think highly of me, then call me Brother Xue! Don't mention the word Prince."

Pu Qi immediately changed his words and said: "Hello, Brother Xue!"

Xue Qinghe smiled and nodded.

Next, it was time-killing chit-chat.

It wasn't until noon that the cup of tea was finished.

Xue Qinghe also wanted to stay with the two of them for lunch, but Ning Fengzhi declined.

In the end, Xue Qinghe gave a token to Pucci before the two left.

Under the scorching sunshine at noon, the two left the teahouse and walked towards Shrek Academy.

On the way, Pu Qi also roughly estimated the benefits of this trip to Qibao Glazed Sect in his mind.

There is no overt profit, unless Pucci chooses to join the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect on the spot.

The focus is on hidden benefits.

You know, on Douluo Continent, genius soul masters who have no background and have not grown up are too easy to be manipulated by major forces.

After this trip, Pucci was no longer a civilian soul master with no background.

What Pu Qi needs is just the status and name of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

The Qibao Glazed Sect took a fancy to Pu Qi's potential, and Pu Qi took a fancy to the status of the Qibao Glazed Sect.This is a deal that both sides think they have earned.

……

In an empty classroom at Shrek Academy.

Ning Fengzhi and Tang San sat opposite each other.

Tang San was a little defensive, but still remained polite, "Who are you?"

"I am Rongrong's father, you can just call me Uncle Ning." Ning Fengzhi's smile was very friendly.

"Uncle Ning, what do you want from me?"

Tang San guessed Ning Fengzhi's identity and still used honorifics.

"I would like to ask, were those devices called hidden weapons on Rongrong made by you?"

"I made it. But for some reasons, I can't tell anyone how to make the hidden weapon. Please understand Uncle Ning."

Tang San directly predicted Ning Fengzhi's problem.

While he couldn't help laughing, Ning Fengzhi also had a thoughtful look in his eyes.

In the end, Ning Fengzhi chose to give in, "I've seen the hidden weapons on Rongrong. I want five hundred sets of the same equipment as hers. I'll pay [-] gold soul coins for each set. What do you think?"

"No problem. However, the metal required for the Flying Divine Claw is rather special. Please allow me to replace it with a silent sleeve arrow. In addition, I am only responsible for the assembly."

Tang San took out a stack of parts blueprints and handed them to Ning Fengzhi, who frowned slightly.

"Every time a hundred sets of parts are made, Uncle Ning can send someone to me to assemble them. You also need to make the consumables for various concealed weapons by yourself."

After taking the blueprint and discovering that it was extremely detailed, Ning Fengzhi nodded and took out a gold card and handed it to Tang San.

"This is the deposit. The balance will be transferred to this gold card within one day after the five hundred sets of hidden weapons are completed."

After that, Ning Fengzhi left the empty classroom.

director's office.

"Sect Master Ning, I didn't know that when you come to the academy, we only have this kind of tea as a treat for the time being. Please be considerate."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at the low-quality green tea that was full of foam and had no aroma, and shook her head with a smile.

"Dean Flanders, it's okay. But my sudden visit has caused a lot of trouble. I'm here this time, not as a sect leader, but as Rongrong's father, to ask about your educational philosophy and policies."

Speaking of this, with more than 20 years of experience as a dean, Flanders can still tell the truth.

"Actually, my original idea for founding Shrek was to 'accept only monsters' and provide elite education to students..."

After 10 minutes, Flanders finally finished speaking.

"Well, Dean Flender's ideas are quite advanced, so I can rest assured that Rongrong will continue to study at Shrek."

Ning Fengzhi nodded, gave a not-so-careful comment, and turned to leave.In fact, he came here just to find a topic to talk about symbolically, and his purpose was to show Flanders that he valued Shrek Academy.

"Sect Master Ning, please walk slowly!"

Then, Flanders, who had a thirsty mouth, picked up the cup of tea that Ning Fengzhi had not touched during the whole process, raised his head and drank for a while.

……

at dusk.

Because Ning Rongrong spread the news about Tang San's sudden wealth, several people led by Ma Hongjun started to ask Tang San for a treat.

Tang San did not refuse and readily agreed to the treat.

So under Ning Rongrong's suggestion, everyone decided to go to Chunmanlou, a famous high-end restaurant in Tiandou City, and prepare to kill Tang San.

On the way, Ning Rongrong was mainly introducing the history and characteristics of Chunman Building to everyone.

"Chunmanlou was unknown seven years ago, but the joining of a mysterious chef made Chunmanlou rise rapidly, and finally became one of the most high-end restaurants in Tiandou City three years ago."

"Rongrong, can a chef really have such a magical effect?" Xiao Wu tilted her head and asked curiously.

Ning Rongrong nodded extremely seriously, "Yes. My father once took me to taste the chef's skills. I dare say that I am not even worthy of carrying shoes for that chef in the royal kitchen of the palace."

No one present doubted the authenticity of Ning Rongrong's words. After all, with her status, it was not difficult for her to eat the imperial meal.

Because of this, everyone was even more shocked.

Ma Hongjun swallowed hard and asked expectantly: "Rongrong, can you open a back door for us and let the chef take action?"

But Ning Rongrong's next words broke Ma Hongjun's dream.

"Fat man, what you have in mind is so beautiful! Even when my father opened his mouth, there were only three dishes with very small portions. This time we go to Chunmanlou, it would be nice to have the signature Chunman Banquet."

"Okay..." Ma Hongjun, who has always loved eating, instantly became dejected.

Seeing Ma Hongjun looking depressed, Ning Rongrong had no choice but to give him a thought as comfort.

"Fat man, don't be sad. I'll ask you about it then."

So Ma Hongjun cheered up on the spot and looked at Ning Rongrong with his small eyes, "Rongrong, thank you! You are simply my biological sister!"

Ning Rongrong felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by the fat man and said in disgust: "Get lost! Who wants to be your sister!"

Everyone burst into laughter, and in such a cheerful atmosphere, eight people came to the front door of Chunman Building.

The decoration of Chunman Building is mainly bright red, which looks very festive.There is a gold-plated plaque hanging above the door, with three big Chinese characters "Chun Man Lou" written on it.

When you walk in the door, a slight aroma pours into your nose.This aroma is very complex, not only the comprehensive aroma of various flowers blooming in spring, but also the refreshing smell after spring rain waters the earth.

The carefully prepared aroma combined with the red and red decorations can really make people feel like the spring scenery fills the restaurant.

A waitress stepped forward and Ning Rongrong ordered familiarly: "Arrange a private room for the eight of us on the second floor, and then serve the Spring Banquet. By the way, let me ask your manager, is Chef Ye here? "

"Okay, miss. Please come with me." The waitress made an inviting gesture.

Everyone went up to the second floor and entered a private room named "Zhongchun".

About a minute later, the waitress entered the box and reported to Ning Rongrong.

"Miss, our chef is already preparing the Spring Banquet. But I'm very sorry, Chef Ye is not here."

All the regular patrons of Chunmanlou know that Chef Ye’s “absence” just means he doesn’t want to take action.Ning Rongrong could only show her hands to Ma Hongjun regretfully.

Fortunately, Ma Hongjun's attention was quickly attracted by the appetizers at Chun Man Banquet, so he didn't cry in sorrow.

two hours later.

Everyone was full of wine and food.Although they were a little disappointed not to taste the amazing chef Ye's cooking, the Spring Banquet satisfied them enough.

Tang San, who was about to pay the bill, asked questions at this time, trying to make himself mentally prepared.

"Rongrong, how much does this meal cost?"

"It's okay, it's not very expensive."

Tang San was not reassured, because he suddenly thought that Ning Rongrong's definition of "noble" was a little bit different from his.

So Tang San asked: "Rongrong, can you tell me the specific amount?"

"Oh, let me think about it." Ning Rongrong pointed her finger at her thin lips and told Tang San with some uncertainty.

"The spring banquet seems to be... 8888 gold soul coins? Oops, I can't remember clearly. Anyway, the price of the private room will not exceed [-]. Third brother, you can just pay [-] gold soul coins."

"Ah? 8888? What else is low-priced private room?" Tang San said that although he didn't understand, he was greatly shocked.

Ning Rongrong helplessly raised her forehead and joked while explaining.

"Usually high-end restaurants like this have rules, and private rooms of different sizes have different minimum consumption standards. The low consumption of private rooms on the second floor of Chunman Building is [-] gold soul coins. Third brother, you are a rich man now, you won't pay back Just pick it up and search it out!"

"..." Tang San was silent.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

A few seconds later, a manager walked in with a delicious dessert.

Tang San was a little confused, "Hello, I remember we didn't order any extra desserts, right?"

"Guest, you did not order any extra dessert. But Chef Ye said that there is a lady named Xiao Wu here who is his friend, and this snack is specially given to Miss Xiao Wu."

The manager put down the dessert and left, and everyone's attention was now focused on Xiao Wu.

"I didn't expect it! Xiao Wu, you are actually friends with that Chef Ye..." Ning Rongrong wanted to joke with a smile, but suddenly stopped.

Because, Xiao Wu, who was staring at the snacks on the table, covered her face and started crying.

It was an extremely delicate snack that was almost as show-off.

Green forests surround a blue lake.There was a strange little snake with horns in the water.There is a little black monkey following a big rabbit by the lake.A small rabbit and a ball of sky-blue slime are close together.

On the blank space of the tray, a sentence is also drawn with jam - Xiao Wu, be happy every day!

……

Spring is on the top floor of the building.

"Lao Ye, are you really...going to leave?"

A middle-aged man who was seriously put on weight asked reluctantly.

Ye Guanhai smiled and handed the chef uniform back to the middle-aged man.

"Boss Xu, there is no such thing as a feast that lasts forever. If we are destined to meet again, we will definitely meet again."

Boss Xu did not try to persuade him to stay, but took over the chef uniform seriously.

"I am full of love, and I will always keep your place!"

……

Shrek Academy, dormitory.

Xiao Wu, with red eyes, hugged the pillow and sat cross-legged on the bed.

She didn't sleep because she knew that some nasty Variety Monster was bound to come!

"Fight the Variety Monster! Beat Ye Guanhai! I'm so happy every day that I make everyone cry!" Xiao Wu muttered to herself and slapped the pillow in her hand, as if the pillow was Ye Guanhai.

But what Xiao Wu didn't expect was that the pillow was indeed... Ye Guanhai.

"Xiao Wu, are you happy now?" a voice came from the pillow.

The pillow then twisted and turned into an ordinary-looking middle-aged man.

Seeing Xiao Wu's shocked look, Ye Guanhai chuckled mercilessly.

"Haha, look at you!"

Xiao Wu's face flushed with embarrassment, and she threw herself into Ye Guanhai's arms, beating his chest hard with her little pink fist.

"Ah! You annoying variable monster! When the time comes, I will ask Da Ming and Er Ming to teach you a lesson!"

As Xiao Wu talked, she started to sob quietly again.

Ye Guanhai wanted to say that the little monkey and the little snake together couldn't beat him, but when he saw Xiao Wu crying again, he gently patted Xiao Wu's back.

"It's okay, just cry. You can tell me anything."

"Yes." Xiao Wu nodded, and then poured out her inner emotions.Only Ye Guanhai could make her completely open her heart and completely let go of her emotions.

"Uncle Guanhai, I miss my mother so much..."

Ye Guanhai didn't say anything to comfort Xiao Wu, but just listened.

A few hours passed, and a faint hint of fish belly white appeared on the horizon.

Xiao Wu finally stopped her overwhelming emotions.

She looked up at Ye Guanhai, with a hint of prayer in her words.

"Uncle Guanhai, please don't leave, okay?"

No expression, no reply.

When Xiao Wu was confused and disappointed, Ye Guanhai raised the corner of his mouth in a slight arc and nodded slightly.

"it is good."