Douluo's personal pendant

Ning Rongrong reached out his hand to stop his mouth, and nodded his hand: "Farewell, let's eat the cake first and see if it tastes good."

Oscar's eyes were full of tears of joy and said: "Okay, okay, I eat."

Oscar held it in front of him as if he was holding the most precious baby in the world, smelling the special creamy aroma that only Tangsla Cake Shop could make, and the saliva was constantly flowing out of his thirsty mouth, and he bit gently One bite, I just feel that the cake is sweet and greasy even the heart is sweet and greasy. The delicious taste is bite after bite, and my face is full of happy smiles.

"How is it delicious, senior."

Seeing Oscar eating the cake with a smile on his face, Ning Rongrong squinted his eyes and asked, his eyes showing the joy of success.

Oscar woke up from fantasy. He had already given the name of his future son or daughter while eating. Hearing Ning Rongrong's sweet voice, his head nodded like the sewing needle of a sewing machine.

"Yeah, it's delicious."

Ning Rongrong was very contemptuous when she saw Oscar's hopeless appearance, but she still looked at Oscar with a sweet smile like candied fruit before swallowing the last bite, and then slowly spoke.

"Senior, can you do me a favor."

Oscar turned his head to look at the beautiful girl’s sad and sad expression at some point. His eyes were covered with a thin water curtain and rippled under the moonlight. Oscar waved his arms in a panic, and hurriedly said: "Rongrong you What's the matter, don't you cry."

"Asshole, who is crying, promise my old lady, my eyes hurt to death." Ning Rongrong thought to himself, but said on his lips: "Senior, do you promise one thing? If, if you don't promise me, I may, maybe I won't be able to see you again." Ning Rongrong rubbed his eyes and sobbed.

Oscar panicked even more. He looked left and right, fearing that people would think he was bullying Ning Rongrong. After finding no one, he quickly said to Ning Rongrong in a panic, "Well, Rongrong don't cry. I promise you, I promise. Don't cry soon, you."

After hearing Oscar's promise to her, Ning Rongrong stopped sobbing, covering an angle that Oscar could not see, and gently cocked the corners of his mouth, but soon recovered the pitiful appearance I saw, as if he was suffering. How wronged.

Seeing that Ning Rongrong was okay, Oscar turned his back and heaved a sigh of relief. When he turned his head, Ning Rongrong's eyes were affectionate. Although it was still, the unique charm of that unique flavor was already showing up and looking at him.

Oscar is like the second spirit ability of a dance, like a charm, with red hearts beating in his eyes, he swallowed and said, "Rongrong, what the hell is going on, you can tell me first." Although Ning Rongrong is very pretty. Beautiful, but Oscar is absolutely calm now, he himself thinks so.

Ning Rongrong said pitifully, "Uh, uh, senior, what will you do if the teacher asks me if I have run 20 laps later."

Oscar said without hesitation: "Of course it's direct. I haven't seen you before, and I don't know if you have finished running." Oscar's voice became weaker and weaker, but in the end he could hardly hear him, and finally lowered his head and dared not Going to see Ning Rongrong, he seemed to have vaguely guessed what Ning Rongrong wanted him to do.

Ning Rongrong sighed in secret, and thought in his heart: "Sure enough, it's good to stop this idiot." She asked pitifully: "Then, that senior, have you ever thought about it, if you are like this, I, I might I can’t stay in the college anymore, I might have to leave.”

Hearing that Ning Rongrong might be leaving, Oscar's heart tightened, as if being pinched, he suddenly raised his head, looked directly at Ning Rongrong's pitiful eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "That, that How to do."

Ning Rongrong wiped the reddish eye sockets, stepped forward to hold Oscar's hand with both hands, cupped it, and looked at Oscar affectionately, "Is it all right for the senior to lie?"

Oscar hesitated, his face was weird, one side is the beloved dean, the other side is the lovely goddess, he is entangled in choosing the other side, if the truth is the goddess may leave, if it is a lie...

"Hey, you have finished running."

While Oscar was hesitating, Tang Fei wiped his sweat and walked towards them slowly, with curiosity in his eyes.

Seeing Tang Fei's arrival, Ning Rongrong was overjoyed, nodded, and said, "Yes, we are finished, right, senior Oscar."

Oscar looked at the two of them looking at him, only to feel that the sweat on his forehead was flowing out like a mountain torrent bursting a bank. His voice trembled slightly, and he nodded mechanically and said: "Yes, yes, we are finished."

Ning Rongrong’s smile became even stronger when she heard Oscar’s. At this moment, she was like a blooming flower, growing in Oscar’s heart.

Tang Fei was very speechless, "Oscar, Oscar, you didn't even know someone before, so you helped her lie. The woman is really terrible, it's better for Zhuqing."

He smiled and said: "Then, if we finish running, let's go quickly. Once we haven't eaten, have you eaten?" Tang Fei who was walking in front turned back and asked.

Oscar was shocked and waved his hand quickly: "No, no, we haven't eaten yet."

Tang Fei nodded and said, "Oh, I want you to make a few sausages to eat. Since you haven't eaten either, then it seems that you don't have much strength anymore. Let's go." After Tang Fei turned his head and walked forward. With a vigorous pace, behind him Ning Rongrong, who was full of joyful smiles, and Oscar, who bowed his head and had a distorted expression on his face.

Chapter 48 No one knows help better than me (3)

"Oscar, are you finished?"

"Oscar?"

"Ah, yes."

Under the dim soul lamp, Tang San and his party followed Flender to the morning clearing. Looking at Tang Fei and his party coming from a distance, Flender made the three Oscars stand in front of him.

Oscar looked up and looked at Flender’s expressionless face right in front, a pair of golden round pupils staring at him. At this time, Oscar felt a mountain pressing on him, and even took a breath very hard. He didn't dare to act too hard, trying to make his expression natural.

Flander looked at his face full of "sweat", panting heavily, Ning Rongrong still had a lot of sweat, but his face made Tang Fei his usual face. He turned his head and stared at Oscar expressionlessly and asked: "Oscar, have you finished running? ."

"Run, I'm finished." Oscar lowered his head and said weakly, just like a coerced wife.

Flander frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "I didn't ask you alone. Mine is you. Have you finished running? Look up at me."

Oscar raised his head, Flender's serious face caught in his eyes, gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and whispered in a low voice: "Run, it's over."

Flander asked again.

"Is it really finished?"

Oscar was speechless this time, his head lowered, his face pale and his pupils widened.

Ning Rongrong on the side was sweating profusely, and cursed in his heart: "This idiot, what are you afraid of him, tell him we are finished, you are the one."

Flender didn't push Oscar again, and walked in front of Tang Fei who was not breathing but sweating profusely, staring at him seriously.

Tang Fei looked at the majestic Flander in front of him, and slightly felt a faint coercion in the air, "It turns out that Flander is still using the power of the soul saint, no wonder Oscar dare not even lie. Sure enough, Soul Sage still has some tricks. It seems that Ning Rongrong can't escape this curse."

As Tang Fei expected, Flanders did use the pressure of Zero Soul Sage to make Oscar not believing. Although it was only a little bit, to the extreme, it was less than one-tenth of the total release, but only this pressure. It can make those people with ulterior motives break their hearts. What's more, this power is also mixed with an invisible and intangible majesty that Flanders has cultivated over the years. The Oscar's heartstrings are still tough, otherwise If he was so touched, he might just fall to the ground, ugly, where he could speak.

Flander stared into Tang Fei's eyes and asked, "Have you finished running."

Tang Fei wiped the sweat from his face and said, "Dean, I'm going to run forty laps, twice as much as the two of them. I'm just ahead of them. I don't know if I'm not with them."

Hearing that Tang Fei was full of anger, without a slight change in the expression on his face, Flender nodded, moved to Ning Rongrong and stared at her misty eyes, and asked without expression, "You are finished. "Ning Rongrong, who has been around the top powerhouses in the mainland all the year round, has no feeling for Flanders' pressure and the majesty of the superiors. Her face is not red, her heart is not beating, and she takes a few breaths. , There was a pause.

"Run, it's over."

Ning Rongrong scolded inwardly, "Asshole, useless things, even this thing can't be done, it's really useless."

Flander sneered and asked again: "Oh, is it? Is it really over?"

"Really, I really finished running." Ning Rongrong continued to lie, but from Tang Fei's point of view, she was already a little lacking in confidence, so she took the initiative to look away and didn't dare to look at Flander.

Flander chuckled and said: "Okay, what a young master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, what a future heir to the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect. For a long time, the pure, kind and honest Oscar has been bewitched by you, and it is great to accompany you to panic. It seems that the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect can be inherited in your hands in the future, and may even reach a higher level."

In Flander’s words, although there was no scolding word, Ning Rongrong felt that Flander seemed to use the most vicious language in the world to insult her, even her sect, plus Flander’s weird tone. , And the expression of disdain, she stopped pretending, pointing at Flander and glaring: "You investigate me."

Flender smiled and said, "May I still need to investigate? One of your sect elder sisters came to my side, can your family not tell me? I thought that the eldest sister from this major sect could be different. It seems that there is no noble place to go, and it is like a commoner, so panic?"

Flander's face that I only knew now deeply hurt Ning Rongrong's heart. She felt that this gangster was not only insulting herself, but also insulting her own sect. She glared at Flander, but after a while When her angry expression slowly returned to normal, she shrugged her shoulders indifferently. The sweet smile on her face had long since disappeared. Her savage and willful look was revealed, and she said with disdain: "Well, since you guessed it, Then I won't lie to you, yes I didn't run."

Flander interrupted her and said with a smile: "Not only did he not run, he also went to the Tangsila Hairdressing Salon in Soto to wash her hair, went to the barbecue shop for lunch, and then went to the Tangsila Clothing Store. After shopping for an afternoon, I finally ran to the Donsla Cake Shop and bought a cake, right?"

At this time, Ning Rongrong's expression changed from the previous disdain, but frowning, to surprise, and finally anger appeared on his face again. She pointed to Flander's gritted teeth and yelled: "You follow me."