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Chapter 77 Rong Rong, drinking chicken soup

As both an auxiliary soul master, Osk would not have such troubles.

And she knew that Ning Rongrong was born in the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Gla

Her status is definitely not low in the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect.

As long as he waits to be with Ning Rongrong, he will be able to hold the thigh of the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect is a holy place that all auxiliary soul masters yearn for. There are not only the soul masters of the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Tower martial souls, but even other top auxiliary martial souls have many soul masters who have joined the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Here is the most comprehensive and true knowledge of auxiliary martial soul cultivation recorded in the world.

Although he is in Shrek Academy now, he knows that the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect is his best way out in the future.

Therefore, Ning Rongrong is almost the most perfect partner in his mind.

And Oscar felt that there might not be a girl on the whole continent who would be suitable for him like this.

However, none of this is possible.

There is nothing else, just because he is one step late.

He can't blame Zhao Ming for this kind of thing. After all, the girls in the world have not been labeled as who belongs to whom, and everything depends on their own abilities.

"Hey, brother, what are you thinking?" Zhao Ming said lightly at Oscar, who was sometimes bitter, sometimes sad, sometimes full of hope, sometimes a little disappointed.

"Nothing." Oscar shook his head vigorously.

"What about the chicken soup in your hand?" Zhao Ming said lightly.

In Oscar's ears, it seemed that Zhao Ming was asking him. After all, Zhao Ming was Ning Rongrong's real boyfriend, but he came to show his girlfriend's kindness. If it were others, they would have called in his face long ago.

Fortunately, Zhao Ming has a good temper, otherwise it would be bad this time. Oscar said in his heart.

"I don't want chicken soup." Oscar said quickly. At this time, the chicken soup became a hot potato in his hands, and he wanted to throw it away quickly.

"You don't want such fragrant chicken soup? Why? Send it to Rongrong quickly." Zhao Ming frowned.

Seeing Zhao Ming frowning, Oscar thought Zhao Ming was angry: "I really don't want it anymore. I'll throw it into the trash can now."

As he said that, Oscar was about to throw it at the trash can outside the dormitory.

"Why did you throw it away? I really don't understand you. Your temper is really weird. It's better to give it to me if you throw it away. I want it." Zhao Ming quickly grabbed Oscar's hand and stopped Oscar from wasting food.

Who knew that every grain of food on the plate wasted? Zhao Ming had always been unable to stand those actions of wasting food.

Seeing that Zhao Ming wanted, Oscar immediately handed the pot to Zhao Ming. At the same time, he looked at Zhao Ming and saw that he seemed to have no sign of being angry, Oscar breathed a sigh of relief.

"Rong Rong had just run away for so long and probably was hungry, so he was just sent to her for food." After taking the pot handed over by Oscar, he opened the lid of the pot and burst into a strong smell of chicken. Moreover, Zhao Ming also saw a few unrecognizable medicinal branches. Zhao Ming was not familiar with pharmacology, but he also knew that these were probably some health-preserving medicinal materials.

"Wait, what did you say? Rongrong her?" Listening to Zhao Ming's words, Oscar felt something was wrong.

Yes, Rongrong, like herself, had to run around the village twenty laps. Her physique was weaker than herself, so she should be much slower than herself. Could it be that Rongrong just came back?

Moreover, Rongrong has finished running, so he should be very tired and has no energy to do that with Zhao Ming.

"Rongrong just came back. And I carried it back, so I was almost exhausted." Zhao Ming said in time.

Listening to Zhao Ming's words, Oscar's body trembled.

He understood why Zhao Ming was sweating so much. It turned out that he was carrying Rongrong.

Suddenly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong? Brother, you don't think I was doing that kind of thing with Rongrong just now." Zhao Ming's face changed and he said angrily, holding the chicken soup.

"No, how is that possible?" Oscar said with a smile.

"That's good. I thought you thought that way. Although I, Zhao Ming, are not a gentleman, Rong Rongke is a lady from a wealthy family, not that kind of girl." Zhao Ming said in a heavy tone.

"Don't worry. Brother, do I still don't know what kind of person you are? Besides, I can't doubt Rongrong's character." Oscar smiled and patted Zhao Ming on the shoulder.

"That's good, I'll send this chicken soup to Rongrong." Zhao Ming walked towards Ning Rongrong's dormitory with the pot.

With a smile, Oscar watched Zhao Ming approach the girls' dormitory.

Then his face turned black quickly. The ugly look was as ugly as that.

He didn't expect that he had thought it was wrong. Rongrong and Zhao Ming did not have the relationship he imagined. But that's true. Even if Zhao Ming was determined to do something bad, how could a woman from a large sect like Ning Rongrong allow it?

But, I'm afraid something will happen in the future.

As soon as he thought that the chicken soup he had cooked was sent to Ning Rongrong by Zhao Ming, he wanted to cry.

Today, he was running full of energy and was running, and completed the task one quarter faster than usual. The purpose was to make soup for Ning Rongrong early.

Now that the soup I made was gone. The most important thing is, is he investing in the enemy?

Oscar felt bitter but he couldn't blame others.

The misunderstanding was his own misunderstanding, and the chicken soup was also given to Zhao Ming by himself. It can be said that Zhao Ming did nothing.

"Forget it, as long as Rongrong is still single, there will be a chance." After cheering himself up, Oscar walked towards his dormitory. After running twenty laps, he was also very tired. He just wanted to go to bed now.

In the girls' dormitory, Ning Rongrong was not here, so he should be taking a shower.

Zhao Ming didn't say anything, put the chicken soup on Ning Rongrong's table and turned around and left.

Shortly after Zhao Ming left, Ning Rongrong wiped his wet hair with a handkerchief and saw the chicken soup on his table as soon as he came out. When he was tired and hungry, the fragrance of chicken made Ning Rongrong's appetite increase.

As if he had thought of something, Ning Rongrong did not start moving directly, but limped towards the door.

Outside the door, Zhao Mingzheng walked away slowly.

Looking at Zhao Ming's figure, all the resentment of the Zhao Ming in Ning Rongrong's heart disappeared.

Slight sweetness rises in my heart.

In the past, someone gave her things in the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect. But those people wanted to let her know how hard they worked and how precious the gifts were.

But, Zhao Ming, he didn't.
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