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The White Crane chief burped, nodded and said.

"Go ahead, go ahead. I'm happy anyway. I'll ask that old poisoner Dugu Bo to drink with me later."

Zhuge Lan nodded and said with a smile.

"That's fine."

Ning Rongrong, who was standing by, took out a black card, placed it in front of the White Crane tribe leader, and said.

"White Crane Patriarch, there are 100,000 gold soul coins here. If you want to drink, feel free to drink. Brother Zhuge and I do have something to do, so we can't stay here with you now."

Chief Baihe picked up the black card, a look of surprise appeared on his face, then he nodded and said happily.

"Go, go, don't bother with this old man like me."

Zhuge Lan and Ning Rongrong looked at each other and then left.

Ning Rongrong took Zhuge Lan and left the relatively lively and prosperous area and came to a garden.

The surrounding environment is very comfortable, and there are many flowers nearby, giving off pleasant fragrance.

The two came to a rocking chair and sat down. Ning Rongrong leaned on Zhuge Lan's shoulder. The faint scent of perfume made Zhuge Lan a little addicted.

Afterwards, Zhuge Lan said with a smile.

"Rongrong, there doesn't seem to be anyone here?"

Ning Rongrong said with a smile.

"This is my own little garden, no one comes here, hehe."

Zhuge Lan's eyes lit up. He slowly looked over and vaguely saw Ning Rongrong's fair skin, and through her clothes, she saw her proud breasts.

Of course, he was a gentleman and immediately looked away, but that scene made him a little obsessed.

But fortunately, he pretended to be calm.

Of course, he had some vague thoughts in his mind. After all, no one came to this place. What could the handsome guys and beautiful girls do?
Fortunately, in his heart, Ning Rongrong is a very good sister.

For some reason, a charming woman with a noble aura suddenly came to his mind, making him a little obsessed.

He quickly cleared his mind of thoughts. After all, it was not good to have a girl leaning on his shoulder while he was still thinking about another woman in his heart.

In this situation, he diverted attention by talking.

So he said.

"Rongrong, what's the matter?"

Ning Rongrong pouted, a hint of dissatisfaction appeared on her face, and said unhappily.

"Brother Zhuge, is it okay? Can't I come and play with you?"

Zhuge Lan smiled and said quickly.

"Yes, of course."

Ning Rongrong is a great beauty, but he is not a fool. He likes to play with a few old men, including Poison Douluo, Nebula Douluo, and White Crane Patriarch, all of whom are old men. He is a normal boy, so of course he likes to be with beautiful women.

A gentleman loves a beautiful lady, and so does he.

Ning Rongrong shrank back and spoke in a low voice.

"Brother, I'm a little cold."

For some reason, a special atmosphere spread around.

Feeling Ning Rongrong's soft shoulders, he couldn't help but slowly hold Ning Rongrong in his arms.

A fresh and fragrant smell instantly filled his body. The smell with a hint of jasmine made him a little obsessed.

Ning Rongrong's snow-white skin can be vaguely seen.

Of course, at this point, it would be a bit hypocritical to say that she is just an ordinary sister.

Just like that, after being together for a while, the two slowly separated.

Afterwards, Ning Rongrong said with a smile.

"Brother, do you know about the Upper Three Sects Young Spirit Master Competition?"

Zhuge Lan was stunned for a moment. He knew about the Soul Master Competition. It was a group of soul masters competing together to determine the first place.

But the Three Sects Young Soul Master Competition, oh, he remembered that Sect Master Ning had told him before, it was a showdown between the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect, and the Haotian Sect. He nodded and said.

"I heard that Rongrong is going to participate?"

Ning Rongrong nodded and said with a smile.

"Of course. I wanted to participate five years ago, but I missed it because I was young. I must not miss it this time."

Zhuge Lan thought about it and decided that if the top three sects competed, it would be almost impossible for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to win. After all, the martial spirits of the other two sects were strong attack-type martial spirits, while the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's was auxiliary-type martial spirit.

It's a disadvantage to use it in competitions.

Then he would need to use some items to help Ning Rongrong. Even if he couldn't get the first place, he could still get a good result. After all, the relationship between him and Ning Rongrong was really good.

So, he said.

"Okay, before the competition, I will give you a good thing so that you can get a good result in the Soul Master Competition."

Ning Rongrong smiled and shook her head and said.

"Brother, can't you accompany me to participate in the Soul Master Competition?"

As she spoke, Ning Rongrong sat on Zhuge Lan's lap.

There was a slight blush on Zhuge Lan's face. He could clearly feel the touch of Ning Rongrong's skin, the beautiful woman sitting on his lap.

They were getting a little too affectionate. This was the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. If anyone saw them, they might gossip.

Afterwards, he said somewhat awkwardly.

"Rongrong, it would be terrible if someone saw us."

Ning Rongrong looked up and said with a smile.

"This is my private little garden, who would come here?"

Zhuge Lan smiled, as if it was really like this. This was Ning Rongrong’s small garden, and no one came here.

Add to that the sweet environment around, the fragrance of flowers, and the beauty in front of you. To be honest, if you don’t have any thoughts in your mind, you wouldn’t be a man.

But it’s really not good to do this in broad daylight.

But he still said it.

"Makes sense."

Ning Rongrong smiled, then slowly put her arm around Zhuge Lan and said with a smile.

"Brother, you came from thousands of kilometers away to help the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Was it for the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect or for me?"

Zhuge Lan blushed a little. This feeling was a bit hard to bear.

But he still decided to tell the truth.

"Of course it's for Rongrong."

After all, when he was in danger, it was Ning Rongrong who stood up, cheered for him and helped him.

Ning Rongrong is in trouble now, and if he doesn't come to help, he is really not a human being.

Ning Rongrong showed a happy look on her face, and was obviously very satisfied with this answer, so she said.

"Brother, how should I reward you?"

Zhuge Lan smiled. This was really a clingy little goblin. He hadn’t thought about how to reward him, but if there was one, that would naturally be good.

After all, he and the Spirit Hall are enemies, and their feud is deep-seated. If he could win over the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and have them stand firmly with him, that would be a huge victory.

At the same time, he was also curious about how Ning Rongrong would reward him.

So he said.

"Rongrong, how will you reward me?"

Ning Rongrong licked her lips, and her lips, as soft as jade, inexplicably carried a hint of charming beauty.

Then she hugged Zhuge Lan's waist, closed her eyes, and slowly moved closer to Zhuge Lan.

Zhuge Lan understood what this reward was. It was certainly a very good reward.

So, he slowly approached and kissed her. The sweet smell made him very addicted. (End of this chapter)