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

Chapter 38 The gambling battle begins

There are many things Feng Yan doesn’t understand, and the most difficult to understand is the relationship between girls.

They were clearly having a conflict the day before, but were walking together talking and laughing the next day?
The key point is that they talked very privately, and Fengyan was still the protagonist.

Maybe this is the disadvantage of having a high level of cultivation?
The sun had not yet risen, and the three girls, after washing up, walked towards the cafeteria together.

Feng Yan only heard Xiao Wu ask without any sense of boundaries: "Aren't you afraid of being poisoned to death if you do it with him?"

Ning Rongrong was actually involved, "Hiss... I didn't expect it, Zhuqing, you wouldn't be poisoned yourself, right?"

Feng Yan could imagine how red the little cat's face was at this moment. He only heard Zhu Zhuqing remain silent for a moment before whispering softly, "Don't be afraid... He said that the poison he was infected with is hidden in his body and will only spread if his soul power is stimulated."

In fact, after the little angel forced him to do the experiment, Feng Yan roughly understood his own condition.

At this time, most of his cultivation was used to suppress the poison. Once he used his soul power, the poison would be stimulated and flow into his body as Zhu Zhuqing said.

Therefore, all functions of Fengyan are normal.

"Wow~ No wonder he can still do it~" Xiao Wu was like a worm in Feng Yan's stomach, and she said it out on the spot.

If the last sentence hadn't been said, Feng Yan wouldn't have been unhappy.

"Is he o-sexual there? I heard that the more o-sexual a man is, the more girls like him. He looks sickly, so he must be o-sexual, right?"

“Actually, that’s what I wanted to ask!”

Ning Rongrong's curiosity made Feng Yan even more dissatisfied.

Then Feng Yan didn't hear Zhu Zhuqing's shyness as expected. Instead, she was a little confused, "Rongrong, you are not..."

"Oh, Zhu Qing, you better control your stinky little brother Yan Feng. As for me, I am not going to take Sword Demon as my master." Ning Rongrong's tone was quite cheerful.

Xiao Wu was confused: "Why? Didn't you say you were the Sword Demon's disciple at the Rose Hotel? I thought Rongrong, you had to worship the Sword Demon as your master?"

Of course Feng Yan was also very confused, wondering if this little girl had changed her personality.

Unexpectedly, Ning Rongrong's words petrified Feng Yangan: "Oh~ He didn't even ask me to become his disciple but he taught me the skills~ Look at the relationship~ Can't I be 'Mrs. Feng'?"

The little cat, who was already considered to be "Mrs. Feng" and a fake master and disciple, fell silent. Feng Yan also slapped his thigh and thought it was a bad idea. Why didn't he think of letting Ning Rongrong become her disciple first?
If you think about it, wouldn't it mean that his invincible Sword Demon had lost twice in a row to the two of them?
Xiao Wu seemed to have opened up a new world, and exclaimed, "Rongrong, do you want to marry the Sword Demon?!"

She must have been imagining what would happen after this was accomplished. Ning Rongrong almost laughed out loud, "Oh, you don't know, Sword Demon Douluo is a good friend of my dad. Wouldn't this move of mine make me equal to my dad? Hahaha!"

Feng Yan understood as soon as he heard it. This meant the little witch's switch had been turned on, and she was too lazy to even pretend.

Unable to bear it any longer, the Sword Demon walked straight to the cafeteria entrance, and immediately saw Ning Rongrong, who was holding up "Feng Ping", looking at the cover with watery eyes, touching her little face, and was infatuated with him.

In order to reassure his girlfriend and himself, Feng Yan crossed his arms and said in contempt, "Quickly calm down! How could the Sword Demon like you?"

Hearing her naughty brother calling, Ning Rongrong put on a cat-like face, quickened her pace, ran behind Feng Yan, and pushed him out of the cafeteria door with her butt.

"Tsk! I don't like you anyway! Go play with your Zhuqing!"

After being hit like this, Feng Yan, who was in good health, staggered and almost fell. Fortunately, Xiaomaomi supported him, and the two of them hugged each other while exchanging glances, preventing the invincible sword demon from making a fool of himself again.

In the dim light of the early morning, this atmosphere, coupled with the extremely good looks of the two people, was originally picturesque.

But the rabbit, with her mouth full of dog food, couldn't stand it anymore. She made a face at the two of them, "Lululu!" and ran into the cafeteria.

Seeing this, the two of them hurriedly let go of each other.

Ning Rongrong, who was starving, didn't mind the bad breakfast in the cafeteria. She rushed in and started eating the pickled vegetable buns.

Xiao Wu sat next to Ning Rongrong and asked while eating, "Rongrong, have you seen the Sword Demon?"

"Yes." Ning Rongrong said incoherently.

"What's the Sword Demon's personality like? Is he as aloof as the rumors say?"

"That's great! So friendly, and speaks just like us~"

"Really?" "Not bad?"

Gently squeezing Zhu Zhuqing's little hand, Feng Yan rolled his eyes and looked back speechlessly, saying: It's not a big deal, I'm alone, I'm not a cold person.

At this time, the first trace of paleness appeared in the sky, and several different auras appeared one after another.

Giving Zhu Zhuqing a reassuring look, Feng Yan said softly, "Let's go have breakfast."

"Yeah." Zhu Zhuqing responded softly, then let go of Feng Yan's hand and entered the cafeteria.

It was originally a very pleasant thing for three girls to eat together, but Zhao Wuji's loud shouting really ruined the atmosphere.

"Mu Bai? It's rare these days, you're here so early?"

"Haha... Dean, Teacher Zhao, who wouldn't want to see the Sword Demon's unique skills?"

Seeing Flanders and Zhao Wuji walking in front, Dai Mubai followed behind them, walked around the corner of the houses and came together.

But when Feng Yan saw Dai Mubai's heavy dark circles under his eyes, he felt as if he had not slept well due to insomnia.

Seeing Yan Feng standing at the entrance of the cafeteria, the three teachers and students who were chatting and laughing no longer looked happy.

Almost at the same time, Tang San also arrived at the cafeteria during a leap and saluted to the two deans.

Zhao Wuji's eyes were filled with contempt, and he asked Feng Yan in a rather nonchalant tone, "How is Rongrong preparing?"

"I don't know, I was sleeping the whole time." Feng Yan spread his hands and didn't care, telling the truth.

Feng Yan's clothes were originally loose and sloppy, and he didn't wear his shoes properly. His short boots made them look like slippers.

When Zhao Wuji saw him like this, an unhappy expression was written on his face.

He said bluntly, "You kid... forget it, you know it's useless to ask! You need a girl to help you in a gambling fight, it's really embarrassing for you!"

"At least I have girls who are willing to help me gamble." Feng Yan was like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water and retorted on the spot.

The single blind bear was speechless after being scolded by Feng Yan. In this regard, Yan Feng was the absolute winner and no one could say anything.

Life is not easy, Ning Rongrong sighed.

Shaking her head, she held half a steamed bun in her mouth, clapped her hands and skipped out of the cafeteria.

Her expression changed very quickly, and she returned to her ladylike appearance. She smiled sweetly and said, "Teacher Zhao, Dean Flanders, I'm ready."

"Okay, Tang San, do you want to have breakfast?" Flanders said with his hands behind his back.

"No need." Tang San bowed to Flanders.

Nodding, Flanders and Zhao Wuji looked at each other and nodded, "Shrek Academy encourages gambling, you can go ahead and Teacher Zhao and I will help you watch."

After bowing to Flanders and Zhao Wuji again, Tang San turned to look at Ning Rongrong and Feng Yan.

"Rongrong, Yanfeng, I have no intention of fighting. I just want to prove that hidden weapons are not as bad as you think."

Hearing Tang San say that there was no need to eat breakfast first, Ning Rongrong took out the "Wind Sword" from the space soul guide, but she didn't expect that Tang San would say that in the latter sentence.

Frowning slightly, Ning Rongrong shook her sword and stood with her left hand behind her back, pointing the sword at Tang San, "You want to cancel the bet?"

"It's not like that, it's just..."

"That's good!"

Tang San smiled slightly and seemed to have something to say, but Ning Rongrong, who had received confirmation, had already mobilized her soul power, and the cold light in her hand pointed directly at Tang San, attacking Tang San at an eerie speed.

Even Tang San, who was attacked, exclaimed in surprise: How could she, a support, do this? What kind of speed is this!

(End of this chapter)