Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

And the place where Daofeng and Ning Rongrong are located is the largest rough stone market in Tiandou City.

The middle-aged man with a dark complexion paid attention to every move of the blade, including whether there was any change in his expression or eyes.

But suddenly he heard Ning Rongrong's complaining voice, and then heard the disdain in his tone, he knew that this beautiful girl with luxurious temperament and arrogance was a complete layman.

Can't help explaining quickly.

He was really afraid that this handsome and extraordinary young man would be taken away by his coquettish words.

Based on his many years of experience in this place, this young man and woman are not the ones who are short of money at first sight!And experience tells him that most men will not bargain when there are women around!

For the sake of face, no matter how expensive they are, they will bite the bullet and buy it!

If this young man has any fancy rough stones, he will be ruthless.

How could this girl spoil his good deed?

Dao Feng smiled and said: "Rong Rong, did you hear that? The boss is right. This is indeed a rough stone. There may be something good in it."

"Yes! Yes! It seems that the little brother is also a person in this way!"

"Cut, what treasure can a pile of broken rocks be?" Ning Rongrong rolled his eyes.

But it piqued her interest.

I saw her looking left and right, patting and touching from time to time.

But she was still confused.

She really couldn't see the difference between these stones and the stones on the side of the road!

Seeing the professional appearance of the blade group, she couldn't help curling her lips.

This guy doesn't really know how to look at stones, does he?

After Dao Feng put his hand on the last rough stone for a breath, he withdrew his hand and stood up.

"Brother, which rough stone do you like?" The middle-aged man asked quickly.

This posture is not good!

Dao Feng smiled and shook his head: "Rongrong, let's go, go to the next booth."

Ning Rongrong got up and poked the blade: "Is there really nothing you want to buy? If you are worried that you don't have enough money, I will buy it for you."

Dao Feng stroked his chin, and looked at Ning Rongrong with great interest.

"Why?" Ning Rongrong felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by her, and glared at her with a reddish face.

Dao Feng smiled and said, "Is this what it feels like to be taken care of by Bai Fumei? It seems pretty good."

Ning Rongrong's small face flushed with embarrassment, and she spat lightly: "You, you think so beautifully! Who, who wants to keep you bastard?!"

Seeing her panicked, jittery and happy smile, people around her cast strange glances.

Dao Feng chuckled: "I'm just kidding, Rongrong, don't take it seriously, go, go to the next one."

Ning Rongrong looked at Dao Feng and glanced around casually, then went straight to the next house, couldn't help snorting arrogantly, and stomped his feet angrily.

"What are you looking at?!" She stared fiercely at the dark middle-aged man in the booth who was looking at her.

The middle-aged man trembled and quickly laughed along with him.

"Humph!"

"Dao Feng, why are you walking so fast? Wait, Miss Ben!" She quickened her pace and rushed towards Dao Feng.

The dark-faced stall owner sighed, if he had the face of that kid just now, he would have stopped working hard...

Dao Feng and Ning Rongrong ran back and forth in this rough stone market.

When I came to the fifty-third stall.

Ning Rongrong poked the blade impatiently: "Hey, let's go shopping, shall we? It's so boring here, and you don't even buy anything."

Dao Feng comforted her and said: "Rong Rong, don't worry, we'll go shopping after a while, and we'll listen to you when the time comes."

"I don't believe it, you've said it five times." Ning Rongrong hugged his chest angrily, and looked at Daofeng dissatisfied.

The big liar!

Dao Feng gently pressed Ning Rongrong's fragrant shoulders with both hands, looked at her affectionately and said softly: "Rongrong."

"What, what are you doing?!" Ning Rongrong's mind was blank, and his heart was pounding wildly.

"Give me some more time, please?"

Looking at Dao Feng's eyes looking at him with sincerity and expectation, Ning Rongrong blushed, lowered her head, and drew circles on her skirt with her fingers.

With tenderness in his eyes, he said softly, "Yes."

Dao Feng smiled and said: "Thank you, Rong Rong, I will take you to eat delicious food tonight."

"Ok!"

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In the evening, after walking through the entire rough stone market, Daofeng still found nothing.