Come on, hurt each other!

"Well, Mom's position is really good!"

Ning Xiaotian nodded in agreement.

"That's right, it doesn't matter who picked it!"

Zhang Fanghua raised his fair and delicate chin, and said with a proud expression.

"Yes, yes, my mother has a unique eye and is unparalleled in the world..."

Ning Xiaotian hurriedly flattered.

"Well..."

Zhang Fanghua glanced at Ning Xiaotian with a sensible look in your eyes, then turned to the accompanying guard and said loudly,

"I'll be staying here tonight, please help set up the tent."

"Yes . !"

The guards acted in response.

As the wife of the suzerain, Zhang Fanghua had a straightforward personality.

After half an hour, the tent was set up.

On the lush grass, there are more than ten hills surrounded by an arc.

Taking into account the number of people traveling and the various terrains that may be encountered, and for the convenience of vigilance, the tent prepared by the sect is not large, and there is no luxurious arrangement inside.

The bed that is flat on the ground can sleep three or two adults. Strong man.

Duguyan and Ye Lingling are both petite beauties. It's very easy to squeeze me if you want to come...

Ning Xiaotian helped Duguyan to spread the quilt in a happy mood, put a small wooden table in front of the bed, and added a A small lamp, a few dishes of delicious food.

Ye Lingling still took a nap in the innermost part, Duguyan slept in the middle, and I slept in the outermost part. Although I couldn't hug each other, it was acceptable...

After the candlelight dinner, it would be a warm night.

After packing up the bed, Ning Xiaotian lifted the curtain and walked out of the tent.

The night near April is cold, there are no stars or the moon, the surrounding is pitch black, and the cool breeze blows the branches and leaves of the trees, making a crisp "rustling" sound.

Beside a few clusters of warm bonfires, everyone sat in a group, talking about the shortcomings of the parents.

It's just that Zhang Fanghua is speaking while others are listening.

"Let me tell you, when Tian'er was first born, he was very good. He didn't cry or make trouble, but it scared me. My mother thought he had something wrong..."

Zhang Fanghua patted her full chest, afraid of fear. say.

"Fortunately, the old lady was clever at the time and flicked Tian'er's head lightly before he cried..."

Zhang Fanghua guiltily bit the word "gently" like a mosquito, and did not forget to pinch his finger. flower, making a flick gesture.

That must be very painful...

The girls looked at Zhang Fanghua with the eyes I believe you are a ghost, and the sturdy image of the Ning family mistress in front of them has directly hit their hearts.

It turned out that it was you who played me that day, and I always thought it was my father... Ning Xiaotian took a deep look at his mother, and quickly walked to Duguyan who was holding Ning Rongrong and listened carefully, and sat down slowly.

"..."

Zhang Fanghua's voice stopped abruptly, she quickly hugged Ning Rongrong into her arms, and stopped talking.

"Yan'er, in fact, I also encountered a lot of interesting things in the sect when I was a child..."

Ning Xiaotian said quietly when no one spoke.

The girls looked over.

"I remember at that time, I was only two years old, and I was ignorant.

My mother would come to my room every night to tell me stories..."

Having said this, Ning Xiaotian paused, cast a glance at Zhang Fanghua, and continued:

"I heard from my mother that she was chasing her father back then..."

"Ning Xiaotian! You're going to die..."

Zhang Fanghua ignored Ning Rongrong in his arms, and his embossed body slammed on Duguyan. He stretched out his hand to grab Ning Xiaotian, seeing that his hand was too short to be grasped, he said softly,

"Tian'er, my mother treats you well on weekdays!"

"Well, my mother treats me very well..."

Ning Xiaotian leaned over and nodded slightly.

At this time, Ning Rongrong was already very uncomfortable under the pressure of Zhang Fanghua, her body twisted hard, her little hand pressed against it, but it couldn't move, her little face was flushed, and she was very anxious.

"Mom... Rong Rong is uncomfortable, woo woo..."

"Aiya, Rong Rong... Are you alright..."

Zhang Fanghua hurriedly returned to her body and carried Rong Rong to check back and forth. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, she left Ning Xiaotian gave Ning Xiaotian a blank look, and said coquettishly,

"Tian'er, your mother, I'm hungry!"

Ning Xiaotian was able to cook two delicacies in Wuhun Hall, thinking that his cooking skills are good, but when he got home, he didn't do anything. She has been a mother, and she often takes her daughter-in-law to her place to eat, she is a little angry.

"Well, I'll make you something to eat!"

Ning Xiaotian nodded. After he returned from Wuhun Temple, he was either cultivating or studying boxing skills.

Standing up, Ning Xiaotian walked to Sword Douluo's bonfire, preparing to let the boss use his stunts to get some fish out of the lake.

The fish were all in the deep water at night. .

"Wait..."

Sword Douluo got up, walked to the lake, focused his attention, then pinched his sword fingers and pointed at the "suspension" in the lake a few times, Ling Lie's sword energy shot directly to the bottom of the lake, and after a while , a few huge and plump fish floated up.

With another empty hand, a few fish twitched ashore.

"Old Chen, just these few, who are enough to eat?"

Dugu Bo also came over at this time, and left a few fish on the ground, a little reluctant. He had already experienced Ning Xiaotian's craftsmanship in Martial Soul. ,

I also want to rub it tonight.

"Old Chen, look at me! Let Tian'er make a few more dishes tonight, let's open a meat dish together..."

As he said, Dugu Bo spread his right hand, and his soul power surged and gathered, quickly condensing into a biphos Han Jiao Wu Soul shape, thumb size, slender body.

But it exudes a terrifying aura that makes people tremble, cold and majestic.

"Let's go!"

I saw Dugu Bo waved casually, and the slender green phosphorus cold dragon condensed from soul power in his hand instantly turned into a streamer, circling and shooting towards the other side of the lake.

After a while, the water surface tumbled, and countless fish jumped out of the water and rushed towards the crowd.

Behind them, the lake surface seemed to have entered a cold winter in an instant, and it began to freeze and spread rapidly.

I actually thought of using the cold air of the Biphos Hanjiao and the coercion of the dragon clan to catch fish, why are you so good...

Ning Xiaotian glanced at Dugu Bo in confusion, then looked down at the N fish that jumped ashore automatically under his feet, More confused.

With so many pieces, I'm done?

So awesome...

The Qianjun Douluo and the Thorn Dolphin Douluo who were just sitting with Dugu Bo to introduce each other, their faces turned pale, this does not match the records of the Spirit Hall!

What about the one-on-one chicken? This strength seems to be able to hang them up and fight!

Not long after they entered the title, they felt a lot of pressure on Dugu Bo at this moment.

Take another look at Sword Douluo, boss! I can't afford it, I ca n't afford it...

"What happened to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School during this period of time?"

Qian Renxue looked at Sword Douluo and Poison Douluo with a solemn expression, and her heart was full of doubts. Compared with the records of Wuhun Temple, it is much stronger.

Especially Dugu Bo, the martial spirit seems to have evolved...

No, I have to find a chance to ask Ning Xiaotian...

"Tian'er, it's up to you next!"

Dugu Bo clapped his hands with satisfaction, turned around and greeted the guards They picked up the fish and then left in a dashing manner.

They walked in front of Thorn Dolphin Douluo and Qianjun Douluo, and invited the two little brothers to continue chatting about the anecdote of the Tiandou Palace.

"Mom sells batches..."

The two little brothers looked at each other and followed Dugu Bo cautiously.

Ning Xiaotian took a deep look at Dugu Bo, was this intentional, or was it just for coercion?

Taking this opportunity to reveal some strengths to Qian Renxue is not impossible. Immortal grass cannot be mentioned clearly for the time being,

but it can be hinted in other ways and give Wuhun Temple a precaution, so that even if Chrysanthemum Douluo sees it accidentally, it can be rounded. past...

Shaking his head, Ning Xiaotian turned his head to look at the guards who had begun to disembowel the fish by the lake, his face became sad again, the god-killed Dugu Bo, this is trying to exhaust me!

Walking to the open space, he took out the barbecue grill and various condiments from the soul tool, and placed them on the small table in turn.

These were originally intended to be used for roasting game on the way, such as rabbit meat, wild boar, etc...

Grilled fish is not bad...

Ning Xiaotian sighed inwardly and started to operate.

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