"Alright, it was I who wanted to spar with the senior," Xiao Ze pulled Ning Rongrong back.
"Oh, don't do that again next time. Grandpa Bone might not hold back, it's very dangerous," Ning Rongrong whispered.
"Mm."
Gu Rong:???
"Alright, Rongrong, take them to rest."
"Okay."
Ning Rongrong led Xiao Ze and the other two directly out of the training ground.
"This…"
"Alright, Uncle Gu, Rongrong might just be in love and a bit carried away," Ning Fengzhi was also a bit speechless. Is that how you should say it?
"Sigh… I never thought our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's Little Witch would now be a little girl who likes to protect her husband," Gu Rong sighed softly.
"Hahaha, it's much better than when she used to cause trouble everywhere," Ning Fengzhi felt that Ning Rongrong was indeed much better now that she was with Xiao Ze.
"That's true."
"But she's not as cute as before," Gu Rong pouted.
"I think you're just jealous, jealous that Rongrong is now protecting Xiao Ze instead of you," Chen Xin said with a laugh.
"It's as if you're not the same. When Rongrong protects Xiao Ze instead of you, you'll have something to cry about," Gu Rong snorted coldly.
He was just talking without feeling the pain.
Chen Xin fell silent. Damn… it did seem a bit scary.
But there was nothing he could do.
…
Ning Rongrong led Xiao Ze and the other two to her house.
As the eldest young lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Rongrong had her own house, and there were many rooms inside.
"There are quite a few rooms in here, just find one to stay in, they're all clean," Ning Rongrong lay on the sofa and waved her hand.
Xiao Ze walked over and sat down self-consciously. Ning Rongrong rested her head on Xiao Ze's lap.
Xiao Ze dotingly pinched her cheek: "What did Uncle Ning want with you? If you can't say, then forget it."
"It's nothing, he just gave me a Spirit Bone inherited by our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School," Ning Rongrong said.
"Spirit Bone?"
"That's right, it's a 60,000-year-old skull, which raised my spirit power by five levels."
Hearing this, Xiao Ze was also happy for Ning Rongrong.
A 60,000-year-old Spirit Bone, and a skull at that, was not something easily obtained.
"My skull is only over 8,000 years old, and yours is directly 60,000 years old, that's amazing."
"Hehe, who told you I'm the young lady? Besides, I got this Spirit Bone all thanks to you," Ning Rongrong turned sideways, buried her face in Xiao Ze's stomach, and took deep breaths.
"How so?"
Ning Rongrong then told Xiao Ze what happened.
"So, when you become the Sect Master, you can get another Spirit Bone?"
"That's right, how about it? Amazing, right?" Ning Rongrong said proudly.
"Amazing, you have two of the rarest Spirit Bones," Xiao Ze really liked to pinch Ning Rongrong's cheeks.
Ning Rongrong's skin was the most hydrated among all the girls.
Even though they all used the same skincare, Ning Rongrong's was even more hydrated, which seemed to be a natural talent.
"Of course."
The afterglow of the setting sun streamed into the room through the glazed window.
Ning Rongrong's fingertips idly played with Xiao Ze's clothes.
Suddenly, a cunning glint flashed in her eyes.
"Hmm?" As Xiao Ze looked down, he saw Ning Rongrong suddenly lift his shirt, revealing a section of clearly defined abdominal muscles.
Without a word, she bit down with an "ah-woo."
"Hiss… Are you a dog?" Xiao Ze frowned. It wasn't particularly painful, but her sharp little fangs pressing against his skin were both itchy and numb, and there was a strange sensation.
He reached out and pressed her head, helplessly pushing her away: "Naughty."
Ning Rongrong wasn't angry when she was pushed away. Instead, she lifted her small face and grinned at him, a little bit of moisture still on the corner of her mouth: "Hehe… I have to say, your physique is getting better and better."
Her smile was both sweet and silly, making it impossible for anyone to get angry.
Xiao Ze pinched her nose, "Then why isn't your physique getting better?"
Immediately, Ning Rongrong puffed out her cheeks.
"Are you looking down on me? Although it's not as exaggerated as Zhuqing's, it's not small, okay?"
Xiao Ze couldn't help but laugh: "Alright, there's nothing to compare about this."
"Hmph," Ning Rongrong snorted softly. She vowed to find a secret recipe to see if she could make them a little bigger.
…
The night was like ink, slowly staining the sky.
Xiao Ze lay on the bed, watching the last ray of sunlight being swallowed by darkness, completely entering the night.
A few stars twinkled in the night sky. As time passed, more and more starlight appeared, spanning across the sky.
On his first day at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Xiao Ze also witnessed the power of the Upper Three Sects.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was indeed luxurious, whether it was the ground or the houses, and even the mental state of the Spirit Masters inside, it was completely different from those outside.
However, he was not inferior at all, even stronger.
He had more than one golden finger, and the future was his.
The room plunged into darkness after the spirit guide lamp was extinguished.
Xiao Ze lay on the bed, his breathing steady.
Ten minutes later…
Creak~
The door was gently pushed open, and a petite dark shadow tiptoed in.
She walked on her tiptoes, her movements incredibly skilled, as if she had done it countless times.
She could even accurately avoid the slippers on the floor in the dark.
She felt her way to the bedside, and by the moonlight outside the window, she looked at the sleeping Xiao Ze on the bed with satisfaction. Then, she carefully lifted the quilt and slipped in like a silent kitten.
The person who came was none other than Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong gave herself a victory sign in her heart.
However, just as she turned over and reached out to embrace Xiao Ze's waist, a pair of bright eyes quietly watched her.
Ning Rongrong's movements instantly froze.
She gave an awkward smile and withdrew her fingers, "It's a habit."
"This isn't home. If your father found out, you might be fine, but Uncle Ning would chop me up."
"No, don't worry, no one will come here," Ning Rongrong directly hugged Xiao Ze's waist.
"Suit yourself. If you get caught tomorrow, you'll take the blame."
"Leave it to me," Ning Rongrong said, placing Xiao Ze's arm under her head and pressing half of her body against Xiao Ze's.
Xiao Ze felt the softness of the buns, which was quite comfortable. He also hugged her waist, but his hand accidentally slipped down and rested on her buttocks.
He accidentally squeezed them again.
Ning Rongrong's delicate body trembled.
"Naughty~"
"This is your punishment," Xiao Ze said without blushing or a racing heart. Anyway, no one could see.
As for the God of Agriculture, he was in his spiritual sea. As long as Xiao Ze closed his spiritual sea, he couldn't see either.
After all, he was a god without divine force.
"Oh~" Ning Rongrong's delicate face was very red.
How could she not know that he just wanted to pinch them?
Bad guy~
(End of Chapter)
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