The opening sign of Douluo Continent to Yan Ling Ji

As an auxiliary spirit master, Osker would not have such troubles.

And she knew that Ning Rongrong was from the Qibao Liuli Sect.Able to possess the martial spirit of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda must be a direct descendant of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Her status is certainly not low in the Qibao Liuli Sect.

As long as he waited enough to be with Ning Rongrong, he would be able to hold the thigh of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect is the holy land that all auxiliary spirit masters aspire to.There are not only the soul masters with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial arts, even other top auxiliary martial souls have many soul masters who have joined the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.Here is the most comprehensive and true knowledge of assisting Wuhun cultivation in the world.

Although he is in Shrek Academy now, he knows that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is his best way out in the future.

Therefore, Ning Rongrong is almost the perfect other half in his mind.

And Oscar felt that the whole continent might not find a girl that suits him.

However, all this is impossible.

Without him, just because he was one step late.

He can't blame Zhao Ming for this kind of thing. After all, the girls in the world have not been labeled who is who, and everything has their own ability.

"Hey, brother, what are you thinking?" Zhao Ming looked at Oscar, who was sometimes bitter, sometimes sad, sometimes eyes full of hope, and sometimes disappointed Oscar, said lightly.

"Nothing." Oscar shook his head vigorously.

"What about the chicken soup in your hand?" Zhao Ming said lightly.

This sentence in Oscar's ears seemed to be Zhao Ming's questioning him.After all, Zhao Ming is Ning Rongrong's genuine boyfriend, but he has come to show his courtesy to his girlfriend.If it were other people, I'm afraid it would have been calling him on his face.

Fortunately, Zhao Ming has a good temper, otherwise it would be bad this time.Oscar secretly said in his heart.

"Chicken soup, I don't want it." Oscar said quickly. At this time, the chicken soup became a hot potato in his hand, and he wanted to throw it away quickly.

"You don't want such fragrant chicken soup? Why? Send it to Rongrong quickly." Zhao Ming frowned.

Seeing Zhao Ming frowned, Oscar thought Zhao Ming was angry: "I really don't want it anymore. I will go and throw it in the trash now."

Having said that, Oscar went to the trash can outside the dormitory to throw it away.

"Why did you throw it away? I really don't understand you. Your temper is really weird. If you throw it away, you might as well give it to me, I want it." Zhao Ming quickly took Oscar's hand to prevent Oscar from wasting food move.

Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey.Zhao Ming has never been used to the waste of food.

Seeing that Zhao Ming wanted it, Oscar immediately handed the pot to Zhao Ming.At the same time, he glanced at Zhao Ming and saw that he didn't seem to be angry, Oscar was relieved.

"Rong Rong is probably hungry after running for so long, and now he is just sending it to her to eat." Taking the pot handed by Oscar, he opened the lid for a burst of rich chicken aroma.Moreover, Zhao Ming also saw a few medicinal branches that he did not know. Zhao Ming was not familiar with pharmacology, but he also knew that these were probably some health-preserving medicinal materials.

"Wait, what did you say? Rongrong and her?" Listening to Zhao Ming's words, Oscar felt something was wrong.

Yes, Rongrong, like herself, has to run 20 laps around the village. She is physically weaker than herself and should come back much slower than herself.Could it be that Rongrong just came back?

Moreover, Rongrong should be very tired after running, and he has no energy to do that with Zhao Ming.

"Rong Rong just came back. And it was me who came back, so I'm almost exhausted." Zhao Ming said in time.

Listening to Zhao Ming's words, Oscar's body trembled.

He understood why Zhao Ming was sweating so much.

Immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter? Brother, you don't think I was doing that kind of thing with Rongrong just now." Zhao Ming's face changed while holding the chicken soup, slightly angry.

"No, how is it possible?" Oscar said with a smile.

"That's good. I thought you thought that way. Although Zhao Ming, I am not a gentleman, but Rong Rong is a lady, not a girl like that." Zhao Ming said in a heavy tone.

"Don't worry. Brother, what kind of person you are, I still don't know? Besides, I can't doubt Rongrong's personality." Oscar smiled and patted Zhao Ming on the shoulder.

"That's good, I'll take this chicken soup to Rongrong." Zhao Ming walked towards Ning Rongrong's dormitory with the pot.

With a smile, Oscar watched Zhao Ming approach the girls' dormitory.

Then his face turned black quickly.The face is as ugly as it is.

He did not expect that he was wrong.Rongrong and Zhao Ming don't have the kind of relationship they imagined.But also, even if Zhao Ming had the heart to do something bad, how could a woman from a major sect like Ning Rongrong allow it?

However, I am afraid something will happen in the future.

As long as he thought that the chicken soup he had cooked was sent to Ning Rongrong by Zhao Ming, he wanted to cry.

Today he has been running full of soul power, completing the task in a quarter of the time than usual.The purpose is to make soup for Ning Rongrong early.

It's all right now, the soup that I cooked is gone.The most important thing is, is he trying to acquire enemies?

Oscar feels bitter but can't blame others.

The misunderstanding was his own, and the chicken soup was also given to Zhao Ming by himself.It can be said that Zhao Ming did nothing.

"Forget it, as long as Rongrong is still single, there is still a chance for everything." Cheering for himself, Oscar walked towards his dormitory.After running twenty laps, he is also very tired, he just wants to go to sleep now.

In the female dormitory, Ning Rongrong is not there, so he should be taking a shower.

Zhao Ming didn't say anything. He put the chicken soup on Ning Rongrong's table and turned away.

Not long after Zhao Ming left, Ning Rongrong wiped his wet hair with a handkerchief and saw the chicken soup on his table as soon as he came out.When tired and hungry, the smell of chicken made Ning Rongrong appetite.

As if thinking of something, Ning Rongrong didn't start directly, but limped towards the door.

Outside the door, Zhao Ming was slowly walking away.

Looking at Zhao Ming's figure, all the grievances against Zhao Ming in Ning Rongrong's heart disappeared.

The sweetness rises in my heart.

Someone in the Qibao Liuli Sect gave her things before.But those people can't wait to let her find out how hard they are and how precious the gifts are.

However, Zhao Ming, he did not.

He didn't even say a word.