Douluo's broken love can become stronger

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The dim sky, the wind howled, lightning and thunder.

Deep in the forest, there is almost no light.

Ning Rongrong hugged his shoulders and carefully followed Qin Jian in the woods.

"How can it be so terrible here?"

She couldn't help saying: "Qin Jian, I don't want to go anymore, I want to go out."

"Can't get out..."

Qin Jian opened the twig in front of him and said casually: "From the moment we enter, we can't get out unless our lives are in danger."

"what?!"

Ning Rongrong exclaimed and stopped.

"Dad didn't tell me that before!"

She widened her eyes and said, "He obviously said it was as fun as going out..."

Qin Jian stopped with her. He turned around and pretended to be surprised: "Rongrong, didn't Sect Master tell you clearly about the situation and rules here?"

"No...No..."

Ning Rongrong looked a little scared at his appearance, "What the hell is going on? Qin Jian, tell me!"

"This is a closed mimicry practice site. There are only two of us in the whole world..."

Qin Jian sat on the root of the tree, then pulled Ning Rongrong to sit down, and said, "The landform here changes every other month. This time it is a forest. Next time it may be a desert, it may be a snow mountain, or it may be It's the sea."

Ning Rongrong's eyes gradually widened.

"Not only that, the weather here is even more changeable. Now it is lightning and thunder, and it may be a torrential rain and wind, or an extremely hot sun..."

Qin Jian ignored Ning Rongrong’s increasingly horrified gaze, and continued: “Also, after we adapt to these, there will be natural disasters, such as volcanic eruptions and snow-capped mountains..."

"Then...then can we hide and not leave every day? There is a tent in my magic device." Ning Rongrong trembled.

Qin Jian sighed helplessly, and said, "Then what do we eat every day?"

"Yes, what do we eat every day?" Ning Rongrong said nervously.

Qin Jian pointed to the front and replied: "We will appear at the edge of this space every day, and a tent will appear on the symmetrical edge a hundred miles away from the opposite side, and there will be our food and water for the day."

"So, every day we have to go through the entire space to get food and water, no matter what the environment." He explained.

But after a while, he didn't hear Ning Rongrong's voice.

"Rongrong?"

Qin Jian turned his head to look, only to see Ning Rongrong lowered his head and tightly pinched his skirt with both hands.

"Rongrong, what's wrong with you?" Qin Jian asked.

But Ning Rongrong just lowered his head motionless.

Qin Jian couldn't help but shook his hand in front of her eyes: "Rongrong, you are saying something..."

"father!--"

The next moment, Ning Rongrong suddenly jumped up, and she jumped directly onto the tree trunk and shouted at the sky: "I! No! Yes! Here! Here! Here! I want! Go back!--"

Qin Jian: "..."

Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo looked at each other when the outside world observed this scene.

"Dad! I want to go back! I don't want to be here!"

"Don't you love Rongrong? How can you bear to leave Rongrong in such a bad place?"

"Dad! Rongrong please! Rongrong wants to go back!"

"..."

Ning Rongrong vented his grievances to the sky.

But she yelled for a long time, but did not receive any response.

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"Smelly father! Bad father! Rongrong hates you!"

"If you don't let Rongrong go out, Rongrong will scold you for a year!"

"You are a smelly dad! Bad dad!"

"..."

Ning Fengzhi from the outside world was dumbfounded.

Jian Douluo couldn't bear to look at him: "Sect Master, should we let her out?"

Ning Fengzhi hesitated, but in the end he shook his head and said, "No, I finally coaxed her into it. If I let it go, it will fall short."

"I thought Qin Jian this little guy would bear part of Rongrong's anger. After all, he was the one who tricked Rongrong into..."

Ning Fengzhi's face was speechless: "As a result, this guy did well, with an innocent look. He washed himself out, causing me to bear all the anger of Rongrong."

"Ah...that little guy is not stupid..."

Jian Douluo looked at the image in front of him, especially Ning Rongrong's yelling appearance, and said, "Now I can only see how Jian'er can stabilize Rongrong."

"I hope he has a way..."

Ning Fengzhi sighed, glanced over the console on the side, and suddenly his expression changed: "I'm afraid there is not much time left for him, and the weather will change..."

"Rumble..."

And Qin Jian in the training ground was also keenly aware of this change, because the dark clouds in the sky became lower and lower, and the frequency of lightning and thunder was also rapidly increasing.

His complexion changed, he jumped on the tree trunk, grabbed Ning Rongrong's little arm, and said, "Rongrong, stop making trouble, Sect Master will not let you out."

But Ning Rongrong didn't listen at all, and was still yelling.

"Rongrong! It's going to rain heavily! If you don't want to be drenched in soup, we must hurry, and the sooner we get to the supply tent on the opposite edge, the better!" Qin Jian said loudly.

It's a pity that Ning Rongrong only paused for a while, and then said to Qin Jian: "Then I won't leave! I don't believe that Dad will bear to see me in the rain!"

Qin Jian: "..."

"Boom!—"

The sky grew darker.

"Rongrong, it's really impossible. Can you put on a poncho first? This is a storm, and there will be no time to cover the rain."

Qin Jian sat on the tree trunk with a headache, and Ning Rongrong sat beside him like that, not listening to anything.

"This little girl is spoiled, too willful, no matter what Qin Jian said is right, she just won't listen!"

Ning Fengzhi slapped the desk with a slap in anger.

Sword Douluo just stared at the situation of the two closely: "Heavy rain is coming..."

"Wow..."

The storm comes as soon as it comes, and will not give any time to prepare.

In an instant, Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong were completely wet.

Ning Rongrong still stared at the sky blankly, as if he was angry with Ning Fengzhi.

But Qin Jian couldn't watch her abuse herself so badly, and hurriedly took out two ponchos from the magical device.

"I don't want to wear—"

But the poncho was thrown out by her before it reached Ning Rongrong.

Qin Jian frowned, so he had to put on himself first, and then covered Ning Rongrong's head with his cloak.

His face was a little serious: "Rongrong, this is the test of the Sect Master. If you continue to be this wayward, you will only disappoint him."

But Ning Rongrong, who was in a stubborn and self-willed state, couldn't even listen: "I won't listen! I won't listen! I won't listen!"

She stretched out her hands to cover her ears...

Qin Jian took a deep breath, and suddenly put the poncho on her regardless of him, and Ning Rongrong naturally struggled.

But the next moment she was frightened, because Qin Jian's expression was extremely cold.

He roared in the wind and rain: "Put it on!"