Chapter 11

"Boom!"

Dark sky, wind howling, lightning and thunder.

Deep in the forest, there is little light.

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

"How can it be so terrible here?"

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

"Can't get out..."

Qin Jian readily broke off the twig in front of him and said casually, "from the moment we came in, we can't get out unless our lives are in danger."

"Ah?!"

Ning Rongrong screamed and stopped.

"That's not what Dad told me before!"

She widened her eyes and said, "he clearly said it was as fun as outing..."

Qin Jian stopped with her. He turned and pretended to be surprised and said, "Rongrong, didn't the Lord tell you the situation and rules here?"

"No... no..."

Ning Rongrong looked at him and began to be afraid: "what's going on? Qin Jian, tell me quickly!"

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

Qin Jian sat on the root of the tree, then took Ning Rongrong and sat down. He said, "the landform here will change every other month. This time it is a forest, and the next time it may be a desert, a snow mountain, or the sea."

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened gradually.

"Not only that, the weather here is more changeable. Now there is lightning and thunder. Later, it may be rainstorm, gale, or extreme sun..."

Qin Jian ignored Ning Rongrong's increasingly frightening eyes and then said: "also, after we adapt to these, there will be natural disasters, such as volcanic eruption, snow mountain collapse and so on..."

"Well... Can we hide every day? There is a tent in my magic guide." Ning Rongrong's teeth trembled.

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

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

Qin Jian pointed to the front and replied, "we will appear on the edge of this space every day, and a tent will appear on the symmetrical edge 100 miles away from the opposite, where there will be our food and water for the day."

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

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

"Rong Rong?"

Qin Jian turned to look, but he saw Ning Rongrong lowering his small head and holding his skirt tightly with both hands.

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

But Ning Rongrong just kept his head down.

Qin Jian couldn't help but put his hand in front of her and shook it: "Rongrong, you have a word..."

"Dad!"

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

Qin Jian: "

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

"Dad! I'm going 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 while and didn't get any response.

It annoyed her.

"Smelly Dad! Bad Dad! Rongrong hates you!"

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

"You're a smelly father! Bad father!"

“……”

The outside wind makes me cry and laugh.

Sword Douluo could not bear to see it nearby: "Lord, why don't we let her out?"

Ning Feng hesitated, but finally shook his head and said, "no, it's not easy to harden his heart to coax her in, and then put it out, it will fall short."

"I thought Qin Jian would bear part of Rongrong's anger. After all, he cheated Rongrong into it, but he also had a share..."

Ning Feng made a speechless look on his face: "as a result, this guy was good. He looked innocent and washed himself out directly, causing me to bear all the anger of Rongrong."

"Well... That little guy is not stupid..."

Sword Douluo looked at the image in front of him, especially Ning Rongrong's yelling appearance, and said, "now we can only see what way sword has to stabilize Rongrong."

"I hope he has a way..."

Ning Fengzhi sighed, glanced at one side of the console, and suddenly changed his face: "I'm afraid there's not much time left for him, and the weather will change..."

"Boom..."

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

As soon as his face changed, he hurriedly jumped onto the tree trunk, grabbed Ning Rongrong's small arm and said, "Rongrong, stop making trouble, the Lord won't let you out."

But Ning Rongrong didn't listen and was still shouting.

"Rongrong! It's going to rain! If you don't want to be drowned, we must hurry and get to the supply tent on the opposite edge as soon as possible!" Qin Jian said loudly.

Unfortunately, Ning Rongrong just stopped a little, and then said to Qin Jian, "then I won't go! I don't believe my father will have the heart to see me in the rain!"

Qin Jian: "

"Boom!"

It's getting darker and darker.

"Rongrong, it's really not good. Can you put on your poncho first? It's a storm. There's no time to cover the rain at that time."

Qin Jian sat on the tree trunk with a headache. Ning Rongrong sat like that. No matter what he said, he didn't listen.

"The little girl is spoiled. She is too willful. No matter what Qin Jian says is right or not, she just doesn't listen!"

Ning Feng slapped on the table with an angry slap.

Sword Douluo just looked closely at the situation of the two: "the rainstorm is coming..."

"Wow..."

The storm will come soon and won't give any time for preparation.

In an instant, Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong were soaked.

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

But Qin Jian couldn't see her abusing herself so much. He hurriedly took out two ponchos from the magic guide.

"I don't want to wear -"

But before the poncho reached Ning Rongrong, she threw it out.

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

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

But Ning Rongrong, who was in a stubborn and willful state, could not listen: "I don't listen! I don't listen! I don't listen!"

She stretched out her hands and covered her ears

Qin Jian took a deep breath and suddenly put his poncho on her regardless. Ning Rongrong naturally struggled.

But the next moment she was frightened, because Qin Jian's face was very cold and hard.

He roared in the wind and rain, "put it on!"