Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Black Dragon, I am the Lord of the Gods

Chapter 93 You'll comfort me when I cry.
……

Seeing the two of them locked in a fierce struggle, Ning Rongrong knew that no matter whose answer she gave, the two of them would end up fighting!
and so……

"father!"

Ning Rongrong released Gu Rong and shouted as she fled the battlefield.

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi, who had already noticed Gu Rong and Chen Xin arguing, looked over.

Considering Xue Qinghe's presence, Gu Rong and the other person stopped arguing and walked over.

"Daddy~" Ning Rongrong threw herself into Ning Fengzhi's arms and began to act coquettishly, oblivious to everyone else, but her little eyes kept glancing at the other side.

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi took the opportunity to introduce, "Rongrong, this is the genius brother that Dad told you about before. His name is Xuanming."

“Xuanming…brother?” Ning Rongrong tentatively approached.

Xuanming, who had been eating in silence, looked up at Ning Rongrong and said, "Go play somewhere else."

After saying that, Xuanming lowered his head and continued eating.

After his physique improved and his meridians expanded, his appetite also increased. Now he only eats until he's half full and has no interest in dealing with the children.

bother.

"..."

Ning Rongrong stood there stunned, completely unexpected to be rejected so ruthlessly.

I never expected that my own appeal wouldn't even be as strong as the food on the table!
Is this right?
This is wrong!

"Brother Xuanming, I'm hungry." Ning Rongrong looked at Xuanming expectantly and pointed to the plate of prawns he had painstakingly prepared.

Xuanming glanced at Ning Rongrong and handed her a plate of unpeeled fruit. "Here you go."

"Well, I..."

Before Ning Rongrong could say anything, Xuanming activated his Storm Inhalation technique again, and within a few breaths, he had swallowed all the peeled shrimp on the plate.

Then he started eating the fish.

Ning Rongrong's eyes reddened, and she was about to cry.

Seeing this, Xue Qinghe quickly pinched Xuanming, stopping him from eating.

Xuanming was stunned, and all three heads turned around, staring at Xue Qinghe.

Are you sick!

Xue Qinghe glared back.

If you made her cry, you'll have to comfort her!

Xuanming was speechless, but seeing Ning Rongrong on the verge of tears, he peeled another shrimp and held it to her lips, saying, "Here you go."

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, tears welling up in her eyes, "Huh?"

"Do you want it?" Xuanming asked.

"Yes!" Ning Rongrong took a bite.

"Thank you, Brother Xuanming!"

"You're a grown man, peel it yourself if you want to eat." Xuanming wiped his hands, picked up his chopsticks, and continued eating the fish.

"Oh." Ning Rongrong ate the shrimp in small bites.

"Brother Xuanming, do you like to eat this?"

“It tastes okay.”

"Shall I peel it for you?"

"No need, that would be too much trouble."

"It's no trouble at all!"

"..."

The scene was somewhat strange for a moment. Ning Fengzhi and the other two looked at Ning Rongrong, who was actually peeling shrimp for Xuan Ming and even feeding him directly, with disbelief.

No, when did this ancestor become so easy to please?

You've got it, kid!

"This world judges by appearances..." Xue Qinghe's lips twitched slightly, not entirely surprised by this scene.

When Xuanming is silent, he is incredibly alluring to young girls!
Many times when Xuanming acted impulsively, he could restrain himself from striking, partly because the guy was good-looking, and it was hard to bring himself to hit him. His appearance certainly influenced others' judgment to a great extent.

Of course, a large part of the reason is that this guy is still young.

It would be truly terrifying if an eight-year-old child had absolutely no naivety.

However, compared to Xue Qinghe's composure, Chen Xin and Gu Rong's expressions were somewhat strained.

They tried their best to coax him for ages, but the little darling wasn't happy at all.

This brat not only had a long face, but he also made Ning Rongrong peel shrimp for him and feed them to him!

We've only just met!

What will happen in the future?
"..."

Sensing the rise of two extremely strong malices, Xuanming looked up at Chenxin and Gu Rong, then at Ning Rongrong who was staring at him expectantly.

"I might get beaten up."

"Huh?" Ning Rongrong was taken aback and turned to look over.

Chen Xin and Gu Rong instantly regained their elder-like kindness, looking at her with smiles.

"Grandpa Sword, Grandpa Bone, you should eat too." Ning Rongrong was quite perceptive; she grabbed a shrimp with her little hands and went over to feed each of them one.

"Dad, I peeled one for you too, you can eat it."

“Brother Crown Prince, you have one too.”

"..."

……

With Ning Rongrong feeding them in turn, the meal ended peacefully.

At least Chen Xin and Gu Rong didn't erupt on the spot.

"Since we've come all this way, why don't we stay a few more days?" Ning Fengzhi said.

"This..." Xue Qinghe looked at Xuan Ming, about to say something, when he suddenly realized that this guy had closed his eyes and was meditating again!
Damn! You really are racing against time, huh?!
Xuanming can talk while meditating, and he can even meditate anytime and anywhere without affecting his other actions.

When this guy deliberately closes his eyes, there's no other explanation; he just doesn't want to talk to anyone!

“His soul power fluctuations didn’t stop while he was eating. I thought he was using his martial soul to eat, but now…” Gu Rong narrowed his eyes.

"Has he been meditating the whole time?"

“That’s his talent; he has two hearts,” Xue Qinghe said.

"Being able to do two unrelated things at the same time is not simply multitasking, but rather having both minds absolutely focused."

"Two hearts absolutely focused?" Chen Xin's eyes changed slightly.

"There's such a talent?"

"After investigation, the three members of the teaching committee of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy believe that this is caused by the mutation of the Xuanming Martial Soul," Xue Qinghe said.

"The Dream God Machine Committee said that Xuanming's Beast Martial Soul should have given birth to an independent consciousness. However, it seems that due to the incomplete mutation and the incomplete initial awakening, his Martial Soul became stuck with his own spirit. His own consciousness invaded the Beast Martial Soul and destroyed the consciousness that the Beast Martial Soul should have given birth to. Then... he had two thoughts."

"Schizophrenia?" Gu Rong said.

"Isn't this a bit dangerous?"

"Education Committee member Meng Shenji also said that he was only alive because he was incredibly lucky," Xue Qinghe said.

"However, this is the first time the three education committee members have encountered such a situation, and they don't have any good solutions. Moreover, Xuanming has never had any problems before, so it seems that his two thoughts have stabilized, and they haven't interfered much."

Xuanming's problems are all very troublesome, and they are almost all things that can only be addressed one step at a time.

Fortunately, these problems seem to have reached a strange balance and haven't really erupted.

“Brother Xuanming, this…” Ning Rongrong pointed to the two dragon heads on Xuanming’s back.

"Can I touch it?"

“No,” Xuanming said.

"I'll just touch it once, that's all!"

"I don't care if you get bitten."

(End of this chapter)