Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 140: Immortal Grass Love, Half-year Expiration

Chapter 140: Immortal Grass Love, Half-year Expiration

When Feng Yan carried Ning Rongrong back to the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, he was completely stunned.

There was no other reason. The Fiery Apricot and the Eight-Angled Mysterious Ice Grass had disappeared. In the center of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Spring, Qiu Qiu could be vaguely seen rising and falling.

If Feng Yan hadn't already known that this little guy was the emperor's auspicious beast, the three-eyed golden lion, he would have really cried his eyes out.

Anyway, Feng Yan only knew that he rescued a little orange cat named Qiuqiu, and he didn’t know what the auspicious imperial beast was.

If your cat eats your own grass jelly, you can only accept it.

First, he took out some clean water and cleaned the kiss mark on his neck. Then Feng Yan hugged Ning Rongrong like a real scumbag, and sat cross-legged in front of the Qiluo tulip.

Feng Yan observed that this was a very strange fairy grass. The roots and leaves below were all like vine veils, delicate and exquisite, but at the top was a golden tulip, and the rich fragrance gave people a feeling of magnificence.

Different from his rude treatment towards Tang San, Feng Yan was much gentler towards Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong's hair had grown a lot longer these days. Gently touching it, Feng Yan stretched out two fingers and gently pressed the back of Ning Rongrong's neck, causing the unconscious Ning Rongrong to frown.

With a soft moan, she slowly opened her eyes, revealing gemstone-like blue pupils.

Looking around at the magnificent and strange scenery in a daze, Ning Rongrong rubbed her eyes and looked at her "Yan Feng".

"Yan Feng? Where is this?"

Unlike the past, Ning Rongrong shrank into his arms, but this time Feng Yan took the initiative to embrace Ning Rongrong.

But Ning Rongrong pushed Feng Yan away with disdain, "Xue Qinghe has been here? Why do you smell like him?"

"You have a dog nose!"

Feng Yan was stunned at the sight. The floral fragrance of the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire was so strong that it almost stunk. God knew how Ning Rongrong smelled it.

"Humph! Who knows you? You don't care about food or drink, and you can get along with both men and women!"

"I don't! I only like women. I can swear on my spirit!"

Xue Qinghe is Qian Renxue, and Yan Feng has such a strong aura of Xue Qinghe. In Ning Rongrong's opinion, doesn't he mean he is popular with both men and women?
After slapping away the four fingers raised by Yan Feng, Ning Rongrong said angrily, "Aren't you afraid of your martial spirit being shattered? It's more realistic to think about whether my father will beat you to death."

"I really don't like men, what am I afraid of? Besides, it's already like this, if you're afraid that I'll be beaten to death, you shouldn't get close to me."

Feng Yan did not escape this time, and forcefully held Ning Rongrong in his arms.

He just looked up at the sky, his voice full of helplessness.

He is 'Yanfeng', but he is even more of Fengyan.

Just like Dugu Bo said, in everyone's eyes, Feng Yan and Ning Fengzhi are good brothers who share the same ideals.

This is good, Feng Yan has become Yin Liting.

"Actually, I've given up..." Ning Rongrong's brows showed a lot more sadness as she talked about her sadness for Zhu Zhuqing.

She put her little face close to Feng Yan's ear and said what was in her heart, "Zhu Qing is so mean. She obviously took you away first, but she wants me to accept it all... Why is she so magnanimous?"

"But I don't understand. You've clearly given up, so why should I care whether you live or die? I just couldn't help but rush over. When I saw Dugu Yan, I just couldn't help but get angry!"

Ning Rongrong became more and more excited as she spoke. As she spoke, she grabbed Feng Yan's shoulders, her eyes full of fear about the future.

"Yan Feng, let's run away! Run away to a place where no one can find us, and then start over again! Just pretend that what happened before never happened!"

Feng Yan said nothing, but his bitter smile clearly told Ning Rongrong his attitude.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Yan let go of Ning Rongrong, "Well, let me tell you something. This is your last chance to leave me."

"What's up…"

Ning Rongrong's heart skipped a beat, and an indescribable panic surged up to the Yongyuan acupoint on the top of her head.

She could imagine that what Yan Feng was talking about must be a big deal, and it was most likely a big deal that she would find difficult to accept.

Feng Yan took a deep breath and finally made up his mind: "Do you remember Xiao Wu? Wasn't she taken away by her family? There is no such coincidence. She left that day just to find me."

"so what?"

"Then Xiao Wu got pregnant, so she couldn't come back."

In fact, when Ning Rongrong asked the question, she had already guessed it.

It was true. There were not so many coincidences in the world. The truth was so cruel that it was hard for her to accept.

Ning Rongrong jumped up and shook her head desperately, trying to deny it all.

"Impossible! Xiao Wu likes Tang San, everyone can see it! Why would she be with you?! If that's the case, then why didn't Zhu Qing get pregnant! You clearly..."

"I never touched Zhu Qing again after that." Feng Yan interrupted Ning Rongrong's hysteria, "As for Xiao Wu, her second soul skill is charm, how can I control it?"

Speaking of Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong then remembered the dream incident and what happened before she fell into a coma. "So that's why you said they all forced you? Even Ye Lingling?"

"She drugged me..." Feng Yan said with a wry smile.

Ning Rongrong understood that her plate of radishes had been eaten up by others without them noticing, and she was the only one who knew nothing about it.

Yan Feng could put aside other things, but what happened before she fell into a coma?
"So what about me? What am I?"

"I don't know... maybe I like you. I like the way you turn into a sword..."

Feng Yan smiled faintly and opened his arms, as if to welcome Ning Rongrong to throw herself into his arms.

But he himself knew that he was enduring the bitterness in his heart that came from nowhere, and trying his best to act like a scumbag, trying to let Ning Rongrong seize this last chance.

"Then why did you wait until now!" When Ning Rongrong asked this question, she already knew the answer.

The former 'Yan Feng' herself was hesitant. What was it about the former Ning Rongrong that he liked, the way she turned into a sword?

The wrong time and people intersected in different time and space. In just less than a year, they were no longer the same as before.

But Ning Rongrong, do you know that Feng Yan has never changed? It’s just you who has become the person that Feng Yan likes.

"So what should I do? Like an old-fashioned love story, slap you and turn around and walk away? Or shout 'I don't care' and throw myself into your arms?"

Ning Rongrong stared at Yan Feng in a daze. She knew Yan Feng too well, but she never understood Feng Yan.

At this moment, the person in front of her became extremely unfamiliar and too far away from her. She could not touch him no matter how hard she tried.

"As expected of you, your answers are always unexpected... Even if I am determined to make the whole world my enemy, you must be willing, right?"

Feng Yan's throat felt bitter, as bitter as the poison he had swallowed.

Pushing Ning Rongrong out and letting them both be well was the best outcome he could think of.

Holding Ning Rongrong in his arms was the most despicable thing he could think of.

The first time he fell in love, he was completely defeated.

Ning Rongrong opened her mouth, not wanting to fall into a cliché, but spoke first with a smile.

"Yan Feng, let's get to know each other again." She extended her hand, looking forward to Yan Feng's actions. "Hello, my name is Ning Rongrong, nice to meet you."

"I guess you've never had a normal relationship before, right? How about we start from the beginning, as friends, to know ourselves and each other clearly?"

"That's not bad. It gives me a new excuse to escape." Feng Yan also laughed.

Although he said this, his hands were tightly clasped with Ning Rongrong's. "Hello, my name is Yan Feng, nice to meet you."

Just like a great actor who got into the mood in an instant, the little witch's cunning and playfulness suddenly appeared on Ning Rongrong's dirty little face.

"What's wrong? This friend looks so sad. Is there any difficulty?"

Feng Yan couldn't help but smile, pointed at the Qiluo tulip beside Ning Rongrong and said with a smile: "It is a bit difficult."

"It is said that flowers and girls complement each other. I have a yard full of flowers, but the girl who asked me to send flowers is not here. I don't know what to do."

"Oh? Then what kind of girl is worthy of him?" Ning Rongrong asked tentatively.

Feng Yan smiled leisurely, "The name of this flower is Qiluo Tulip, it is elegant and noble. Taking it can absorb the essence of heaven and earth, the brilliance of the sun and the moon. The owner of a gem-type martial spirit is most worthy of its beauty."

"What a coincidence! This girl's martial soul is the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, the best gem-type auxiliary martial soul in the world!" Ning Rongrong clasped her hands together and smiled in great surprise.

"It is just as the young lady said. This flower is very suitable for you." Feng Yan nodded and introduced it like a gentleman, "Your Seven Treasures Glazed Tower will be able to complement this beautiful tulip with its help."

"This flower cannot be swallowed. You need to gently inhale the pistil and slowly absorb the essence into your body. Then practice your soul power and move slowly, so that the medicinal effect can spread throughout your limbs and bones." "Please, young lady."

Even though she knew it was Yan, Ning Rongrong's heart still skipped a beat when she saw Yan Feng extending his hand in a very aristocratic manner.

Did he prepare this for me? He chose to wake up in front of this flower?

Forcing herself to be reserved, Ning walked to Yan Feng with her hands behind her back, "Don't worry, Mr. Yan, I won't take your flowers for nothing. No matter what the price is, I can afford it."

After saying that, Ning Rongrong sat cross-legged in front of the Qiluo tulip, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower was summoned out.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, shining with colorful halos, floated quietly in front of her. Amidst the flashing three halos, it was set off by a layer of rich golden light.

This golden light was released from Ning Rongrong herself, carrying with it the rich scent of tulips. As the light flowed, it washed away all the dirt around Ning Rongrong.

Every time the golden light intensifies, Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Tower will look more gorgeous and dazzling.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yan, who was guarding the gate for Ning Rongrong, just laughed bitterly again and said: "Nine layers, nine colors, nine treasures, glazed tower. This is not something that can be made up for with an ordinary price..."

Just like Feng Yan said, he understood that what Ning Rongrong said was just avoiding the problem.

But isn't it also true that he spread rumors?
He had an entire garden, and they all broke into Fengyan's world, but none of them was as profound as the one cut open by Ning Rongrong with a sword.

Even though he was a scumbag, Feng Yan let him go reluctantly.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, one day is bright, then dims again.

When Ning Rongrong woke up, the first thing she saw was the small tower that had become nine stories high.

After a dizzy spell, Ning Rongrong felt a surge of blood rushing up in her heart.

With tears welling up in her eyes, she turned around and threw herself into Yan Feng's arms.

Ning Rongrong punched him hard on the chest again and again, venting her uncontrollable emotions.

"Do you know what it means that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower has become nine stories high? It means that this is no longer the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, but the legendary Nine Treasures Glazed Tower! This is what Dad has been pursuing all his life!"

"'Yan Feng', you are a big liar! Do you think you can trick me into accepting your other women with just a flower?!"

Feng Yan originally wanted to say something, but the grace of the tulip mercilessly penetrated into Feng Yan's mouth and nose, occupying his body and mind.

At this moment, there is nothing more to say but to try my best to respond and let the fragrance of flowers last forever.
-
The core area of ​​the Star Forest.

The air beside the clear lake is so warm, and the towering trees around it are reflected on the lake surface.

Under the sunshine, everything becomes crystal clear under the reflection of the water.

A soft and plump figure, wearing a white dress that covers her feet, with her loose black hair tied up high, swaying in the wind.

She held a silver-haired baby in her arms, and the child's giggle made the picture even warmer and more beautiful.

"Oh~ My dear little darling, my good daughter, mommy will take you to find daddy, okay? He hasn't even given you a name, what a fool!"

The girl teasing the child was Xiao Wu, who had been born for more than a month.

Both Xiao Wu herself and the child have recovered to their full state.

At this time, Xiao Wu's eyes were wandering around the lake, and her feet were constantly pacing around the lake.

However, no one noticed that the distance between her and the lake was getting farther and farther as she circled.

At a certain moment, Xiao Wu, holding the child, disappeared into the core circle of the Star Dou Great Forest.

Leaving the Star Dou Great Forest was still too easy for Xiao Wu, but she headed straight to Soto City in less than half a day.

When she was cautious, trying her best to avoid being discovered, and stood in front of the entrance of the small village again, Xiao Wu was dumbfounded.

Shrek Academy disappeared, but there were more people in the small village, and most of the pedestrians on the street were girls.

There are even many vendors who have set up stalls at the entrance of the village, some even selling underwear.

"Shrek Academy?! Why are there so many people?!"

Just when Xiao Wu's rabbit brain was having trouble understanding, a voice interrupted her brainstorming.

"It's you? Are you the what dancer?"

Turning around, Xiao Wu saw a familiar figure, "Meng what what?"

"My name is Meng Yiran!"

Xiao Wu narrowed her eyes and looked at the snake-like girl. Many unpleasant things suddenly appeared in her mind.

But those were all related to Tang San, and Xiao Wu had long forgotten about them, so she didn't get too annoyed.

Although Meng Yiran saw that Xiao Wu was unwilling to pay attention to her, it did not stop her from being very enthusiastic, "Aren't you from Shrek Academy? Now that you are back, are they coming back too?"

"What do you mean? Sister Xiaowu, I was just about to ask you something. Where did they all go?"

Xiao Wu frowned and spoke in a hostile manner.

But all this anger was directed at Feng, who felt like she and her mother were abandoned.

"Huh? You don't know?" Meng Yiran looked Xiao Wu up and down.

"what are you looking?"

Meng Yiran was just curious, curious why Xiao Wu seemed to know nothing.

"Nothing, actually I just got here too. But when I got here I found out that they had moved to Tiandou City more than half a year ago."

"That's how it is in Douluo Continent. Even if the news of the Sword Demon and his son appeared, it took several months for everyone to know about it."

"Is this matter known to everyone?" Xiao Wu was still thinking about the version before she left, that is, Feng Yan took Zhu Zhuqing to break off the engagement with Dai Mubai.

"It seems that you know that Yan Feng is the son of the Sword Demon~" Meng Yiran had an expression that said 'I see through you'.

Then she couldn't wait to share with Xiao Wu what she knew, or rather, things that Xiao Wu didn't know but were known to everyone.

"I heard that he used a powerful domain skill alone to end a seven-man team battle of Silver Soul Fighting Arena in Soto City. Later, the Sword Demon appeared in the Great Soul Fighting Arena and took Yan Feng away."

"Huh? How is this possible?!"

Xiao Wu couldn't help but be surprised, because Yan Feng is Feng Yan, how could they both appear in the same place?
Twisting her slender waist, Meng Yiran spread her hands and said, "I didn't believe it at first, but I went to the Soto City Great Soul Fighting Arena to inquire about the soul, and it is true. The Great Soul Fighting Arena even erected a statue for the Sword Demon for publicity, so I can't help but believe it."

Xiao Wu knew something about Feng Yan's popularity.

So she sneered with a hint of contempt: "So all these people, including you, are here to make a pilgrimage?"

"Of course... not!" Meng Yiran shook his head, denying Xiao Wu's guess.

But she gave an even more shocking reason, "Didn't you see that all the people here are girls? I think they are all like me, forced by their elders to come here to make friends with Yan Feng."

"What friendship? I think you are all after Yan Feng's beauty!"

Xiao Wu got angry when she heard this, because she was the real Mrs. Feng and she had even given birth to a baby.

"Although your statement is a bit straightforward, it is not wrong." Meng Yiran nodded calmly.

Then her face flushed, and her words became more awkward, "Although I was forced to come here by my grandparents, and I said I was looking for Yan Feng, but in fact I came to look for Tang San."

"Honestly speaking, I'm not interested in that brat Yan Feng anymore. He may look good, but he's too mean! Tang San is still better~ He's even willing to teach me hidden weapons~"

Xiao Wu ignored Meng Yiran's infatuation and looked around alertly, "Are your grandparents here too?"

Even though she and her daughter had more than a dozen invisibility talismans stuck on them, Xiao Wu still felt subconsciously afraid.

After all, Meng Yiran’s grandfather is a Contra.

"No. They were very thoughtful. They thought that with the Sword Demon here, no one would dare to cause trouble. They didn't come because they were afraid that the Sword Demon would misunderstand something."

"In fact, everyone's intentions are written on their faces. What's there to misunderstand?"

Xiao Wu didn't know what expression to make for a moment. She held the baby tighter in her arms. She had no interest in continuing the conversation and turned around to leave.

However, before Xiao Wu moved, Meng Yiran exclaimed, "What a cute child! I thought you were holding a doll! Did you pick her up?"

(End of this chapter)

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