Douluo: Senior Sister is too popular, what should I do?

Chapter 65 Ask the world what love is

With the departure of Hercules and Ning Fengzhi, the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, life in the academy returned to normal. Under the enlightenment of the returning master, he quickly adjusted his mentality and devoted himself to preparing for the battle again. During the tough training for the competition.

During the half-year-long special training, everyone never let up for a moment and fell behind. There was one person whose changes and progress were noticed by everyone, and that was Oscar.

As the most difficult food-type soul master to cultivate, he was the first to break through the fortieth-level threshold among the six people except Dai Mubai. As Oscar's roommate, Tang San, who gets along with him day and night, is especially aware of his weakness change.

In the past, Oscar was a standard night owl who turned day and night upside down, staying up late every night and turning on the lamp, and sleeping until daylight in the daytime—it was because of his disordered schedule that Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun couldn’t stand him—must skip compulsory courses and escape from elective courses Sleeping on the bed so angry that every time his name was called in the eighth class in the morning, Shao Xin went to the dormitory to pick him up many times, but since Ning Rongrong came back from the family, Tang San never saw him again. In the past, he stayed in bed, and he rarely even went back to the dormitory. Every day, he practiced bitterly in the cafeteria that was most suitable for his cultivation.

His ability to improve so quickly is certainly related to the 'Eight Petal Immortal Orchid', but his hard work and dedication are the real decisive role.

"Ask what love is in the world, and teach people to turn around." Sang Xia commented coolly.

After calling everyone together and cheerfully announcing that he had broken through to level [-], and receiving envy and congratulations from everyone, Oscar mysteriously called Ning Rongrong aside.

Ning Rongrong felt a little depressed because she was left behind by Oscar, but she still forced a smile on him, making up her mind to redouble her efforts: "Xiao Ao, what do you want from me?"

At this time, Oscar was on the contrary shivering. He took a few deep breaths, obviously undergoing difficult psychological construction, and took a long time to take out a wooden box with exquisite dark patterns from the storage soul guide that he carried with him.

"This is for you," he handed the wooden box to Ning Rongrong, scratching his head embarrassingly, "I originally wanted to embroider a hairband for you, but my hands are too clumsy, so I can't swipe it." I ruined Bo Jin until it was only the size of a handkerchief, and my senior sister helped me make it up and made a sachet. The sachet alone is too thin as a gift, so I matched it with a fan."

Inside the box is a fan with sixteen fractures. The bones of the fan are as clean as jade, and there is a small Shuitianbi sachet under it, with plain white seed jade and yellow tassels. It is elegant and elegant. It is Sangxia at a glance. handwriting.

Only the embroidery on the sachet is not decent, the supposedly complicated and delicate tulip patterns are meaningless because of the crooked stitches, if it is in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, this kind of thing would never be able to reach Ning Rongrong.

She was stunned.

"I, I, I know that I made it ugly," Oscar didn't hear her answer, and also, with Ning Rongrong's background, only those exquisite embroidery are qualified to be done by her hands. How can he be so clumsy? worthy of her.

His head almost drooped into the ground, and he reached out his hand to take off the sachet while talking: "If you don't like it, don't take it, the fan drawn by the senior sister is still very beautiful..."

Ning Rongrong's first reaction after regaining consciousness was to grab his hand, Oscar wanted to hide in a panic, but Ning Rongrong couldn't hold back, she forcibly opened his hand.

The numerous needles on his fingertips came into Ning Rongrong's eyes unobstructed, her eye sockets turned red all of a sudden, and she choked up, "Idiot!"

Why does giving a gift make people cry?Oscar was at a loss: "Rongrong, you, don't cry, it doesn't really hurt, really."

Ten fingers connected to heart, how could it not hurt.Ning Rongrong was sobbing, picked up a fan, chased and beat him, cried and cursed: "Idiot! You are so ugly even with your hands tied like this, don't waste things from now on!"

Oscar hugged his head sullenly, neither to stop nor to hide: "Okay, okay, don't cry, if you don't like it, just throw it away, and I'll see you off."

so stupid!Ning Rongrong hit him on the head with a fan: "Who said I don't like it!"

"See, it's not something that can be done by sending carloads of roses to please girls." The rest of the people crowded together and hid behind a tree not far away. Swipe your head out to see, just like a group of meerkats poking their brains, the meerkat Sang Xia earnestly educated Dai Mubai, "If a girl doesn't like it, what's the difference between you and giving Chinese cabbage to a tigress."

Zhu Zhuqing's absence is better than her turning around and going back to practice after hearing Oscar say that she has broken through to level [-].

Dai Mubai, who was deeply impressed by the master sister's exquisite metaphor, was a little worried: "But I really can't learn how to embroider, I can't even embroider duck eggs into shape."

"You don't understand me at all, do what you like, understand?" Sang Xia knocked him on the head, "Think about what Zhuqing likes."

Dai Mubai took a deep breath, with desolate eyes: "She prefers me to disappear."

"Then find a tree with a crooked neck and hang yourself. I think this one is pretty good." Sangxia said in distaste, "It's really useless. If I were a man, what else would you do?"

"Yes, senior sister, if you are a man, I will definitely chase you." Xiao Wu said quietly, "I also want someone to draw a fan for me."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense," Sang Xia was taken aback. She subconsciously looked at Tang San, and found that Tang San was smiling and looking at her with a chill down her back. She quickly explained, "That's Because Xiao Ao spent money, I'm short-staffed... Okay, okay, don't look at me like this, and I'll draw you a picture when I have time, you can choose whatever you want."

Only then was Xiao Wu satisfied, and she put her chin on Sang Xia's shoulder with a smile.She just leaned against her vainly, afraid that her weight would make her feel tired.

Sang Xia had her junior sister who had become more and more clingy to her for some reason lately, turned her head and asked Tang San with her eyes: Do you care?
Tang San couldn't help but shrugged at her pretending to be helpless.

Oscar and Ning Rongrong on the other side said something, Ning Rongrong stamped her feet, turned around and ran away, taking the fan with her of course.

Oscar stood on the spot and excitedly shook his fist before walking over with a smirk on his face. Dai Mubai, who hadn't made any substantial progress with Zhu Zhuqing so far, asked sourly, "It's done?"

"No." Oscar even showed happiness in the smile lines at the corners of his eyes, "But a crucial step has been taken, and the dawn of victory is just around the corner!"

He grabbed Tang San's shoulders vigorously: "Senior sister certainly contributed the most to this operation, and the second-class credit is my dear roommate Xiaosan. I thank him for not despising my disordered work and rest. To celebrate the breakthrough in our relationship with Rongrong and to commend my senior sister and Xiaosan, I suggest that Xiaosan treat you tonight!"

"Hey, why is my brother treating you!" Xiao Wu jumped up and protested.

"Nonsense, Xiao San is a big dog with huge money now, if he doesn't kill him, he will kill anyone." Oscar replied confidently, and then he held Tang San tighter and whispered in his ear, "Tonight is a full moon, wine I have prepared everything for you, and the moonlight, and I look down on you if you don’t send the things out!”

"I don't think we can touch wine in the eyes of senior sister." Tang San complained calmly, but unconsciously pressed his hand on his chest, and lightly touched the box through the skirt of his clothes.

(End of this chapter)