"Shut up!"

Qin Jian ran over and covered Ning Rongrong's small mouth. He said angrily, "just now it's all nonsense. Don't really know!"

"Woo woo..."

Ning Rongrong struggled, his big beautiful eyes full of doubt.

"Who said it was nonsense..."

Xueqinghe walked up and said to Qin Jian very seriously, "younger brother Qin, I'm waiting for the day you accept it. Don't let me wait too long."

With this sentence, she strode out again, leaving Qin Jian messy in the wind.

What the hell is this man doing here?

Otherwise, knowing that she is a woman, Qin Jian can't say those words at all

I thought it would be no problem to talk casually in the middle of the night. Who knows that Ning Rongrong will suddenly wake up

"Hey!"

Qin Jian suddenly pulled out and said, "your little dog bit me..."

"Bite you, bite you!"

Ning Rongrong rushed over and grabbed Qin Jian's right hand to bite, but Qin Jian held his left hand against his head: "well, well, I only like girls."

Who knows that Ning Rongrong didn't rest assured, but more suspicious: "which girl do you like?"

Qin Jian: "

"Rongrong, I suddenly remembered something..."

He suddenly lowered his head, approached Ning Rongrong's head, stared at her big eyes and said, "some little guy doesn't seem to have fulfilled her promise!"

"Ah? What promise?"

Ning Rongrong was really distracted.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't call me Qin Jian?" Qin Jian tilted his head.

Ning Rongrong blinked, suddenly turned silently and rubbed his eyes: "Rong Rong is so sleepy. Why is it so late? Rong Rong is going to bed..."

"Ning Rongrong!" Qin Jian said in a low voice.

"Eh, eh, it seems that someone is calling me... Am I sleepwalking..."

Ning Rongrong walked faster

"Want to fool?"

Qin Jian snorted coldly, then rushed directly and dragged him into the house.

"Oh, Qin Jian, let go of me. What are you doing?"

Ning Rongrong dances.

"What am I doing?"

Qin Jian threw her on the bed and jumped up again

"Qin Jian, let go... Ah..."

"Don't scratch me..."

"No, no..."

"Rongrong can't... Wuwu..."

“……”

After tossing for a long time, the two talents lay panting together again.

"Stinky Qin sword!"

Ning Rongrong arched Qin Jian discontentedly, but slowly leaned his small head against it.

"What do you want me to call you..." she whispered.

Qin Jian said with a smile, "you said you thought of it yourself."

Ning Rongrong turned his eyes and said, "do you really want Rongrong to cry? You can't regret it."

"Well, I'd like to hear what you're going to call." Qin Jiandao.

"Hee hee..."

Ning Rongrong stood up with a smile on his chest and said, "then I'll call you... I'll call you later..."

Qin Jianwei feels bad.

"I call you... Sword... Brother... Brother!"

Ning Rongrong rushed up and said in a series, "brother Jian! Brother Jian! Brother Jian!"

"Brother Jian? Brother cheap?"

Qin Jian's face turned black, turned over Ning Rongrong, and lay down: "sleep!"

"Hee hee! You asked me to call!"

Ning Rongrong climbed over again, lay down in his ear and said, "brother Jian! Brother Jian! Brother Jian..."

“……”

A few days later.

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong had left the palace and returned to Qibao Liuli sect for a few days until xueqinghe came and took them to Tiandou Royal College.

This time, Ning Fengzhi and jiandouluo also walked together.

"Rongrong, your second soul ring should try to obtain a soul ring close to the millennium. Many meet the conditions, but you can absorb few..."

Ning Fengzhi told him, "there are a lot of soul animals raised in the soul hunting field of Tiandou Royal College, with a maximum of no more than 2000 years. The strength is several percent lower than that of the soul animals in the forest, so you can absorb the soul rings with higher years, so you should seize this opportunity."

"Do I want to hunt the soul beast myself?" Ning Rongrong asked.

Ning Fengzhi nodded and said, "this is the biggest problem for you, because you have to hunt and kill yourself."

Ning Rongrong's face collapsed when he heard this: "Rongrong can't hunt soul animals..."

"Don't worry, I'll help you." Qin Jian grabbed her little hand and said.

The result did not wait for her to be happy. Ning Fengzhi said again, "this is no good. According to the regulations of the soul hunting field, a quota can only hunt one soul beast, and they can compete with each other, but they can't help others hunt."

"Ah... Why..."

Ning Rongrong's mouth shriveled.

Ning Fengzhi touched her little head and said, "it doesn't matter. Even if you fail, dad will find you a suitable soul beast, and the number of years will be reduced at most."

Qin Jian blinked, then looked at Jian Douluo, and suddenly said, "what if I give up absorbing the soul ring? I only hunt one soul beast, but I'm absorbed by Rong Rong. Is that ok?"

Ning Feng heard the speech and looked at it in surprise: "Qin Jian, you are also level 20 now. How can you give up this opportunity?"

Qin Jian shook his head and said with a smile, "I can go to Xingdou forest to hunt the soul beast and get the soul ring. I'll help Rongrong get it this time."

"But the life of the soul ring that can be absorbed has been reduced a lot. It's not as good as that in the soul hunting field."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and said, "your own strength is also very important. There's no need to do this for Rongrong."

Ning Rongrong nodded: "brother Jian, it doesn't matter if my soul ring age is lower..."

"Brother Jian?"

Ning Fengzhi and sword Douluo and even xueqinghe spoke in unison.

Then, several people looked at Qin Jian with strange faces.

What can Qin Jian do? He can only turn his eyes and gently tap Ning Rongrong's small head.

"Hee hee..."

Ning Rongrong smiled happily.

It looks like she's going to keep her heart up

"Suzerain, I have a special constitution, and the number of years of martial soul that can be absorbed is much stronger than that of normal people. After all, the first soul ring is 900 years, and the second soul ring can withstand thousands of years..."

Qin Jian said again, "so it's all right if I don't absorb the soul ring this time. It's more important for Rongrong to lay a good foundation."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at the sword Douluo. After seeing that he nodded gently, he touched Qin Jian's head and said, "then I'll thank you for Rongrong."

As a result, before Qin Jian spoke, Ning Rongrong took Ning Fengzhi's hand away: "Dad, don't touch brother Jian's head. He's a boy and doesn't grow tall!"

"Is it tall?"

Ning Feng can't cry or laugh.

This time, he has no uncomfortable feeling about Ning Rongrong's behavior of maintaining Qin Jian. He is probably used to it

Even this can be used to, he is really the most pitiful father

Ning Fengzhi covered his forehead