Douluo: Ice and Fire Douluo

Chapter 162 Raw Rice Cooked Mature Rice

Chapter 162 Raw Rice Cooked Mature Rice
After listening to Nie Yun's narration, Shui Bing'er giggled.

"Then your ancestor is quite interesting."

Nie Yun nodded, "That's right, sometimes he's like a child, sometimes he's overbearing to death, and he likes to play tricks on people. He's just an old and dishonest person."

Shui Bing'er pointed to the sky vaguely, lowered her voice and said, "Aren't you afraid that he will hear you talking about him?"

Nie Yun curled his lips and said: "Actually, you don't have to be in awe of him. Even if I did something wrong, he wouldn't really hit me. And... I guess our every word and deed is under his observation."

"Ah!" Shui Bing'er exclaimed, surprised, "Why does the ancestor keep monitoring us all the time?"

"Have you forgotten the revenge plan I just mentioned?" Nie Yun asked.

Shui Bing'er froze for a moment, and then showed a clear look.

"You mean we might be in danger now?"

Nie Yun nodded, "Now there are more and more powerful people arriving in Tiandou City, there are Title Douluo, and there are even more Contras, we can't tell whether there will be people from Wuhundian or the Zhao family Mix in."

"I can't tell when Wuhundian and the Zhao family will attack, so I will be in danger all the time these days."

"Ah! Brother Nie Yun, aren't you afraid?" Shui Bing'er asked worriedly.

"What's so scary?" Nie Yun didn't care a little. "Title Douluo at level 99 is not a vegetarian. We don't have to worry if the great priest from the Spirit Hall can't make offerings."

"That's good." Shui Bing'er breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, Sister Bing'er, I also have a question to ask you."

"Ask, what do you want to know?"

Nie Yun hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Before you said in the palace hall that you have a fiancé, is that true?"

Shui Bing'er touched Nie Yun's head, and said with a charming smile, "What, the little man is jealous?"

Nie Yun shook his head quickly, "Where is it? I'm just asking."

Shui Bing'er glanced at Nie Yun, and joked: "I didn't lie at the time, I do already have a fiancé."

"Then why did the ancestor..." Nie Yun didn't continue, but Shui Bing'er already understood what he meant.

Shui Bing'er gave him a blank look, "The fiancé I was referring to was from the Nie family, and I didn't say which one. That's just an excuse I used to reject others."

"Oh." Nie Yun suddenly realized.

Shui Bing'er suddenly reached out and pinched Nie Yun's face, "Tell me quickly, did you plot against your sister very early?"

Nie Yun's face was in pain from being pinched, and he hurriedly said: "How can I? How dare I have unreasonable thoughts about my sister."

"Then you mean you don't like my sister at all, and you want to disobey the order of your ancestor?" Shui Bing'er approached Nie Yun's ear and asked jokingly.

Feeling the warm and fragrant gas spraying on his neck, and Shui Binger's somewhat joking words, Nie Yun suddenly didn't know what the other party's attitude was.

Does Shui Bing'er want him to say he likes it, or doesn't he?

But now the other party seems to be less embarrassed about the engagement than before, and even started to tease him.

Seeing Nie Yun tangled up there, faltering and not knowing what to say, Shui Binger chuckled.

Nie Yun usually puts on an old-fashioned look, and she thinks it's very interesting to tease him like this.

"Okay, although there is an order from the ancestors, it is not so easy for you to marry your sister. I will consider this matter when your cultivation level catches up with mine." Shui Bing'er smiled.

Nie Yun said helplessly: "My sister, you are six years older than me, and your cultivation level is more than ten levels higher than mine. I can only catch up with you in the year of the monkey!"

Shui Bing'er touched Nie Yun's white and tender face again, kneaded vigorously, and said viciously: "Stinky boy, you are saying that sister is old, aren't you?"

Nie Yun couldn't laugh or cry, why do girls always pay attention to those few points?

"My sister is always young and beautiful." Nie Yun said quickly.

Only then did Shui Bing'er let go of her clutches in satisfaction, "You have to hurry up and practice, or you may have a hard time when you return to Nie's house."

"Will there be any surprises?" Nie Yun asked suspiciously, he was brought back by Nie Kuangdao, who would have any objections?
Shui Bing'er said proudly: "My sister's charm is not covered, you little brat is engaged to me like this, of course your brothers will not accept it."

Nie Yun didn't care a little bit, "So what if you don't accept it? Could it be that they can go against the wishes of their ancestors and be the unworthy descendants?"

Shui Bing'er said: "You underestimate them too much. Although their talent is a little lower than yours, their strength is far from what you can match."

"Are they really going to challenge me? Isn't that too bullying?" Nie Yun frowned.

"Although they are all members of the Nie family, they value power first, and it is really possible to do this kind of thing." Shui Bing'er replied.

Nie Yun suddenly smiled, and said, "Then I'm not afraid. I have my ancestors backing me up. Even if I hide from them, they won't do anything to me."

Shui Bing'er rolled his eyes at him, "You don't want face, sister, I want face."

Nie Yun rolled his eyes, put his left hand on Shui Bing'er's waist, and said with an evil smile, "Why don't our husband cook the rice and let them stop thinking about it?"

Shui Binger's delicate body trembled, and then she looked at Nie Yun provocatively, "Can you cook raw rice and cooked rice?"

Nie Yun: "..."

He felt like crying, but when will this little kid's body grow up? Why is his development so slow?

During the 10-minute journey, the two talked and laughed all the way, and they walked for almost an hour.

It was almost one o'clock in the morning when we arrived at Tianshui College.

In front of the gate of Tianshui Academy.

"Sister Bing'er, then I'll go back first."

Shui Bing'er nodded, "Hurry up and go back to rest, there is a game tomorrow, so be careful on the road."

"Okay." Nie Yun responded, turned around and ran out, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Stinky boy, my sister hopes to see you grow up quickly. On the day when you are alone, I should be very relieved to have a spirit in the sky." Shui Binger looked at Nie Yun's back, besides the previous care, there is more Something else.

……

Nie Yun performed Fengshen steps, like a cloud of green smoke, flashing across the street.

He looked at his young body, feeling a little distressed, wondering if there was any way to speed up his body's development.

It is really because of his current body that he cannot display some of his strengths, and he cannot do many other things.

If you want to honestly wait until puberty, it will take several years.

In the end, he could only shake his head and give up, as if he hadn't developed such a way to go against the sky in advance.

It didn't take long for him to return to his residence. He didn't encounter assassination this time around, which made him feel a little regretful, and he couldn't figure out what the attitude of Wuhundian and the Zhao family was.

Nie Kuangdao didn't call him over again, he simply went back to his room to practice.

When the day breaks, the national competition will start. He must recharge his batteries and adjust his state.

(End of this chapter)

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