Chapter 43 Traveling with Ning Rongrong
Zhang Long left Zhu Zhuqing's villa and then left the academy directly.
Head to Soto City.
He knew the original work, so he naturally knew what Flanders taught. To be honest, he quite agreed with Flanders' teaching. After all, only actual combat could better train a soul master.
However, he had a lot of complaints about the college cafeteria.
Soul masters are different from ordinary people. Ordinary people just need to eat enough, but soul masters are different. If they want to become powerful, they need at least meat, even if it is not medicinal food.
However, the food in Shrek Academy is all vegetarian. This kind of food is barely enough to sustain a soul master's daily consumption, let alone nourish itself.
So he planned to go to Soto City to have a meal.
In addition, knowing the original novel, he knew that the little witch Ning Rongrong would not obey Flanders' arrangements at all. She would just deal with it casually and then run to Soto City to spend money.
He wanted to see if he could meet Ning Rongrong, and then strengthen their relationship by "skipping classes together", and now that he and Ning Rongrong are familiar with each other, when Ning Rongrong is PUAed by Flanders at night, he will have a reasonable reason to comfort her.
……
Just like in the original book, Ning Rongrong stopped running after running one lap. After all, she would not be stupid enough to go out for a run and get covered in sweat.
She hummed a little tune and headed towards Soto City. She didn't eat well in the morning and planned to have a good meal in Soto City.
When she walked onto the road to Soto City, she saw someone in front of her.
This back view...
Zhang Long.
Ning Rongrong opened her eyes wide and looked at the figure in front of her. She recognized that the other person was Zhang Long. Then she quickened her pace and chased after him, shouting, "Hey, Zhang Long, wait for me."
Zhang Long stopped when he heard the sound, turned around to look at Ning Rongrong who was running towards him, and thought to himself: It seems that I have good luck.
Ning Rongrong ran to Zhang Long at this moment. She looked a little shy, as if she had thought of something. However, she quickly suppressed her shyness and asked with a smile, "Are you going to Soto City?"
"Yes."
Zhang Long nodded.
"Me too, let's go together."
Ning Rongrong said with a smile.
"it is good."
Zhang Long naturally wanted it very much.
Then the two of them walked together to Soto City.
After the two men walked away, a figure appeared. Who else could it be but Flanders?
At this moment, Flanders looked a little depressed.
He didn't know whether to continue following or not.
Let’s keep track.
After all, Ning Rongrong's identity was too special. If she encountered danger, he would be in trouble. Moreover, if he didn't follow her, there would be no evidence. Then when it came to the evening, what would he use to question the other party?
His figure flashed and disappeared.
……
Zhang Long and Ning Rongrong were walking and talking on the country road.
Ning Rongrong quickly brought the topic to the morning. She looked at Zhang Long and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be such a romantic person. You can actually take out a ten thousand year soul bone just for a woman."
Zhang Long looked at Ning Rongrong and asked, "Do you think it's worth it?"
"This……"
Ning Rongrong thought about it, then she shook her head and said, "I don't know."
value.
Love is priceless. If she likes someone, she would be willing to exchange it for a soul bone of ten thousand years, let alone a soul bone of one hundred thousand years.
not worth.
Because Zhu Zhuqing didn't like Zhang Long, and she could feel that Zhu Zhuqing not only disliked Zhang Long, but also had a grudge against Zhang Long and wanted to kill Zhang Long.
"I think it's worth it." Zhang Long said seriously, "Although the ten thousand year soul bone is very precious, it is not as good as what I love in my heart, and it's just a ten thousand year soul bone. I don't even care about soul bones of this age."
"Hey, you're being a bit too arrogant. What do you mean by a spirit bone of this age? You look down on it. You should know that even a Titled Douluo may not have a spirit bone of ten thousand years old."
Ning Rongrong said speechlessly.
She then looked at Zhang Long suspiciously and asked, "Which faction are you from? Not only do you carry a 10,000-year soul bone with you, but you also generously traded it away. Even I, even our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, are not as generous as you."
"I am just an ordinary person and do not belong to any force."
Zhang Long said.
"I do not believe"
Ning Rongrong said.
Ordinary people?
Which ordinary person can easily take out a ten thousand year old soul bone?
Which ordinary person can cultivate to level 38 at the age of twelve?
She pouted and said unhappily, "If you don't want to say it, forget it."
Why is it that no one believes the truth these days?
Zhang Long was moved, and then he said: "If you don't believe it, you can ask Tang San. He and I were classmates before, and we both came from the remote border town of Notting City."
He then looked at Ning Rongrong with some suspicion, and asked with a smile: "You want to know so much, what do you want to do, you are not interested in me and want to pursue me, right?"
"Who's attracted to you?"
Ning Rongrong said angrily with a red face.
Zhang Long patted his chest in fear and said with lingering fear: "It's good that you didn't like me. If you did, I would be miserable."
"Hey, what do you mean?"
Ning Rongrong asked angrily, what do you mean by being favored by her, then I will be miserable?
Is she that bad?
Zhang Long said, "Doesn't your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect have a rule that direct disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect can only marry combat soul masters? I'm so strong, if your father knew about it, he would definitely capture me and make me his son-in-law."
"That's true, if you say so."
Ning Rongrong was not angry. Instead, she looked at Zhang Long with a naughty smile on her pretty face. Then she stroked her chin and laughed, "You are so strong and good-looking. You are qualified to be my lady."
Although she appeared calm on the surface, she was very uneasy inside. If her father knew about this person, he might really match her with the other person. Then...
Oh, how embarrassing.
"Stop it, I won't let anyone treat me as a son-in-law."
Zhang Long said.
Then he looked at Ning Rongrong, her well-proportioned body, fair skin, and beautiful face, and said with a smile, "But if you are willing to be my mistress, I can agree. After all, you are pretty and qualified to be my woman."
Ning Rongrong didn't get angry when she heard that. Instead, she smiled and said, "I'm willing to be your mistress. Can you eat it?"
Zhang Long said proudly, "There is no one in this world that I cannot eat. With my qualifications, it will not be a problem for me to become a Titled Douluo in the future. You are just an ordinary disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. If you sacrifice your happiness and befriend a genius like me with unlimited potential, I think your father will not refuse."
Ordinary disciple?
I am the young master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
Ning Rongrong thought to herself.
Of course she would not reveal her true identity.
She looked thoughtful at first, then she looked at Zhang Long and said with a smile: "What you said does make sense, so what do you plan to give as a betrothal gift to marry me?"
Zhang Long did not answer. Instead, he looked at Ning Rongrong in astonishment and said, "What do you mean by what betrothal gift I should bring? It should be how much dowry your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect gives me before I agree to marry you."
"What? Not only do you want to do it for free, but you also want me to pay for it?"
Ning Rongrong looked stunned.
Zhang Long said righteously: "How can it be called freeloading? I can give myself as a gift. Is there anything in this world more valuable than a Title Douluo as a betrothal gift?"
"This……"
Ning Rongrong was speechless. In this world, there was indeed nothing more valuable than a Titled Douluo, but the more she listened to this, the more she felt something was not right.
(End of this chapter)