Chapter 349 Big Liar, It's All Your Fault

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, the eldest lady’s exclusive training ground.

Ning Rongrong sat on the stone, looking at the tall tower, her eyes almost dried by the wind.

She immediately pouted her red lips.

She said delicately, "Grandpa Bone, why hasn't Brother Shengzi come yet?"

Bone Douluo held his chin with both hands and looked towards the tower.

Replied helplessly:

"Girl, it's been less than a quarter of an hour and you've asked grandpa three times."

“It’s been a long time.”

Ning Rongrong blushed and muttered.

He grabbed the grass next to the stone and threw it aside.

The time that Brother Saint made her wait was much longer than just a quarter of an hour.

"Ok?"

Bone Douluo raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he sensed something, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

"Ha ha."

"If Rongrong really wants to see him so much, why doesn't he go find him?"

"Never!"

Ning Rongrong yelled stubbornly.

She lowered her head and pursed her lips in grievance.

"Brother Shengzi is so excessive, deliberately making Rongrong unhappy."

"That's it~"

Bone Douluo's voice was gentle.

He raised his hand and touched Ning Rongrong's hair, looking at the golden figure that appeared in front of him.

There seemed to be consideration in his eyes as he asked:
"Did you hear that?"

"..."

Qian Renjue looked at the pink-haired girl with an apologetic look in his eyes.
Nod slightly.

"Grandpa Bones, who are you talking to?"

Ning Rongrong frowned slightly and turned her head to look at Bone Douluo beside her strangely.

But Bone Douluo has disappeared.

Beside Ning Rongrong, there was only a dark, closing wormhole in space.

"Grandpa Bones? Rongrong doesn't want to play games now!"

Ning Rongrong was about to get up and look for it.
Suddenly, a gentle voice that was rarely heard but left a deep impression on me sounded in my ears.

"RongRong~Long time no see."

"Ah, Brother Shengzi!"

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, then she screamed and stood up with a look of joy on her face.

Looking at the straight figure with blond hair and purple eyes.

That smile that I haven't seen in a long time.

Immediately rush towards Qian Renjue
But after taking two steps, Ning Rongrong quickly calmed down.

The smile on his face faded.

He folded his arms and turned his head away angrily.

"snort--!"

"..."

Qian Renjue was slightly stunned and burst out laughing.

Awkwardly, he lowered his slightly open arms again and walked slowly forward.

Qian Renjue stood in front of Ning Rongrong
He raised his hand and rubbed Ning Rongrong's pink hair.

"Rongrong, I'm here to see you. Sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

"..."

Listening to Qian Renjue's gentle words.

Ning Rongrong's pink and purple eyes blinked, and gradually ripples appeared.
She bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, and the grievances in her heart began to surge.

Qian Renjue looked at Ning Rongrong.

The pink short hair covers the side of the face and the long eyelashes are gradually getting wet.

The smile on his face disappeared.

"RongRong~"

"Brother Shengzi, you are a big liar! Rongrong doesn't want to pay attention to you! Woo"

Ning Rongrong's voice was filled with tears.

He shook off Qian Renjue's hand, turned his back, and squatted down.

Hugging my knees, burying my head, and sobbing quietly
"Rongrong?"

There was some confusion in Qian Renjue's eyes.

He hurriedly squatted beside Ning Rongrong, grabbed her delicate shoulders and continued to comfort her.

"Rongrong, don't cry~"

"..."

----

A few hundred meters away from the training ground, on the observation tower.

A dark wormhole opened.

Bone Douluo appeared next to Ning Fengzhi and the others and greeted Ling Yuan.

Jian Douluo looked at Ning Rongrong squatting down.

I couldn't help but frown. "Huh! This kid made Rongrong cry so quickly!"

"Uncle Jian, please be patient."

Ning Fengzhi was still holding a cup of green tea in his hand, sipping it leisurely.

Jian Douluo said coldly:

"Feng Zhi, don't you feel bad?"

"Over the years, under our care, when has Rongrong ever cried?!"

"Xiao Jianjian, Feng Zhi is right, just be patient."

Bone Douluo also brought some hot tea, looked at Qian Renjue in the distance, and took a sip of the tea.

His eyes were narrowed, with a hint of danger.

He said in a deep voice: "Let's see first. If we can't coax him, we can learn from him."

"Uh Uncle Bones."

Ning Fengzhi was slightly stunned.

Looking at the Bone Douluo next to him, he laughed dryly and said:
"I forgot to tell you that the Holy Son is now a level 77 Soul Saint."

"Only level seventy-seven."

Bone Douluo repeated it lightly and continued drinking tea.

"Ok?"

Jian Douluo looked at his old friend in surprise. Is this guy getting old and confused? !
Ling Yuan and Ning Fengzhi also looked strange.
Bone Douluo, who was drinking tea, suddenly froze in his leisurely and contented look.

His eyes widened and he spat out a mouthful of tea.

"puff--"

"What?! Feng Zhi, what did you just say?! He's level 77?!"

Without even having time to wipe his mouth, Bone Douluo immediately looked at Ning Fengzhi.

Jian Douluo couldn't help but sneer.

"Heh, I thought your old bones had become much tougher."

Ning Fengzhi also couldn't help laughing.

nodded.

"Uncle Gu, you heard it right."

Confirmation completed.

Bone Douluo had no time to pay attention to Sword Douluo's ridicule.

Looking into the distance
His face was full of emotion.

"What on earth did this kid eat to grow up? His cultivation progressed so fast."

"..."

Ling Yuan pursed her red lips and chuckled.

Looking at Qian Renjue who seemed a little bewildered in the distance, his eyes were filled with interest.
----

"Woo~"

Ning Rongrong squatted on the ground with her head down, sobbing continuously.

The condemnation continued in a muffled voice.
"Big liar, a big villain who is worse than Rongrong!"

"It's all Brother Shengzi's fault. He promised Rongrong that he would come to visit Rongrong, but in the end he only brought some junk."

"Rongrong doesn't care about those shabby hidden weapons!"

"..."

"Rongrong is right, it's all my fault."

Qian Renjue patted Ning Rongrong's back gently.

She comforted him softly, "Don't cry, Rongrong~Brother Shengzi knows he is wrong."

"woo"

Ning Rongrong choked up and still couldn't stop sobbing.

After a long time
Finally, she raised her tearful eyes, looked at Qian Renjue in front of her, and said aggrievedly:

"Brother Shengzi doesn't like Rongrong?"

"I don't want to play with Rongrong until death. Do you prefer to play with other fiancées?"

"I don't dislike you."

"I don't like any other fiancée more"

Qian Renjue gently wiped the moisture off Ning Rongrong's face and explained softly.

"It's just that you are still young and don't understand much."

"So Brother Shengzi thinks Rongrong is annoying now? Just like now."

Ning Rongrong stared at Qian Renjue with a pursed mouth.

The tears that had just been restrained showed signs of bursting out again.

"of course not!"

Qian Renjue immediately denied it.

Carefully wiped the tears from the corners of Ning Rongrong's eyes.

Whispering softly:
"Just like Rongrong said, this is all my fault."

"I was the one who made you cry, so how could I find you annoying?"

"really?"

Ning Rongrong blinked and squeezed out a few tears again.

"Of course it's true, Brother Shengzi promises!"

Qianren Jue vowed solemnly.

He didn't think Ning Rongrong was naughty, at most she was just a little mischievous.
　I wish you all a happy life!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)