What a good guy, the little girl is actually a face-controller?!

Ling Bai's mouth twitched, and he didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

When he first met, he had already seen the horror of the little witch. Ling Bai didn't want to get involved with her from the bottom of his heart, but the problem was that the other party seemed to be very interested in him.

To be honest, Ling Bai's facial features are really delicate, and there is no flaw at first glance, but it will not give people a strong impact. It is just just a perfect handsomeness. Ning Rongrong is young and has little experience, so it is normal to be attracted by Ling Bai.

Ling Bai chuckled and said, "Rongrong is also very beautiful. When he grows up, he will definitely be a beautiful woman who is fascinating to the whole country."

He is telling the truth. Ning Rongrong is worthy of being one of the goddesses of the future Douluo Continent. She has taken shape at a young age. Her long hair, like a waterfall, a jade-like face, fair and delicate skin, and her big sky blue eyes show her liveliness and agility.

"That's of course!"

Ning Rongrong was obviously very helpful, and his pretty chin was raised proudly.

Ning Fengzhi laughed at this and said, "Okay, Rongrong, Xiaobai just praised you, why is your little tail still rising?"

Having said that, his tone was full of pampering and without any reproach.

Ning Fengzhi only had Ning Rongrong, one daughter in his life. His spoiledness and the infinite indulgence of the two titled Douluo led to the little demon girl's lawless character in childhood.

"Let's go have a meal, Xiaobai."

Ning Fengzhi greeted him, held Ning Rongrong in his hands, and walked towards the long white jade table full of delicious delicacies.

The little witch lay in her father's arms, muttering in a low voice, "Xiaobai is right, Nie Xin and the others always say I'm pretty, but they surround me every day, which is annoying."

After the three of them took their seats, the family dinner officially began.

When the family dinner was in progress, Ning Fengzhi continued to talk about the whole day with great pleasure, and he had a determination not to give up without giving up the news. But Gu Douluo and Ning Fengzhi have known each other for many years. After hearing a few words, they inserted it smoothly. Two old fried dough sticks surrounded Ling Bai and asked questions, and cooperated seamlessly, such as:

Ning Fengzhi's true love is revealed: Uncle Gu, you and Uncle Jian are the only ones who can support the combat power of the sect. It's really trouble for you.

Gu Douluo sighed: There is no way, the family of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is weak. If you want me to say that you have to count the War Spirit Hall in the Douluo Continent, dozens of titled Douluo will take turns to guard it, so it will naturally be easier.

Ling Bai said weakly: Where did so many titled Douluo come from the Martial Soul Palace...

Ning/Bone: How many people are there?

The two of them turned their heads at the same time, looking at Ling Bai with bright eyes, looking curious.

Ling Bai's heart: I'll go, I'm sloppy.

Ling Bai can only try to answer questions like this with less sensitivity, most of whom pretend to be stupid, occasionally geigeigei's awkward smile in order to get away with it.

In short, what bad intentions can Sect Master Ning and Gu Douluo have? They just want to learn more about the Spirit Hall...

During this process, Sword Douluo was always very quiet, like a sharp sword that had been retracted, which was also in line with his personality.

The three of them were talking about "heat", Ning Rongrong had a small appetite and soon filled her stomach. She sat on Jian Douluo's legs and looked at the three people who had almost stopped their mouths with interest.

But the child is a child after all. After hearing this for a few minutes, he felt a little bored. He ran to Gu Douluo's legs and stretched out his short arms to pull out his sparse white hair.

Gu Douluo was shocked when he saw this, "Oh, my Rongrong baby, why are you here to pull out grandpa's hair again!"

Ning Rongrong was working hard while replying: "Because Grandpa Jian said he would pull out all the hair of his bones, he would give Rongrong a big gift!"

"Baby, you still remember..."

Gu Douluo suddenly cried and seemed to be unable to save his remaining hair tonight.

"Oh, I see, Lao Bo, you will be asking the Nine Heart Saint in a few days to ask if there is any way to produce hair."

Jian Douluo sighed pretendingly, but a smile on his lips betrayed his gloom.

Gu Douluo gritted his teeth and said, "Old Jian, please wait for me. If I hadn't had any good gifts on hand for the time being, I would have to let Rongrong pull out your hair!"

"Yeah?"

Jian Douluo smiled slightly, "I only know that you will definitely become bald tonight."

"Damn it, you...oh, baby, be gentle! It really fell off!"

Due to the little witch's intrusion, Ling Bai finally had time to take a breath. Ning Fengzhi had already made him tired of dealing with it. In addition, he still had a better Bone Douluo, and he might be able to reveal his bottom after chatting for a few more words.

Ning Rongrong, a great good person!

Ling Bai silently praised Ning Rongrong in his heart.

Seeing that he had lost his teammate, Ning Fengzhi couldn't continue to make a trap for Ling Bai, and said helplessly: "I made you laugh at Xiaobai. Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu have fought for the rest of their lives, but in the end they didn't compete for anyone higher or lower, so they simply let Rongrong deal with each other. Rongrong, the little witch, was spoiled by us, and they were not afraid of heaven or earth."

"It's okay, Uncle Ning, I feel that this family atmosphere is very warm."

"Haha, that's good."

Ning Fengzhi smiled gently and said to Ning Rongrong: "Good daughter, come down quickly, Grandpa Gu can't stand you tossing!"

"No! I want a gift!"

"You come down, dad will give you a gift tomorrow."

"I want it now!"

Jian Douluo felt that things were almost done. After all, Gu Douluo was an old brother who had been with him for most of his life. The joke he had told before, you can't watch him become bald.

"Rongrong comes down, Grandpa Jian will give you the gift."

"No, I promise to pull out Grandpa Gu's hair, otherwise I won't feel at ease with the gift!"

"I'm done with my old bones, I can't save you anymore, but I'll give you the medical expenses of the Nine Heart Saint!"

"You old sword man! Be gentle! Ouch hey!"

"puff!"

Ling Bai, who was watching the show, almost burst into laughter. Unexpectedly, Ning Rongrong was quite credible and refused to take gifts if he couldn't do anything.

Ning Fengzhi suddenly had a headache. He didn't have the right gift in his hand now, and Ning Rongrong didn't accept the gift from Jian Douluo. How should he save the little hair left by Bone Douluo...

"Uncle Ning, I'll do it."

Taking this opportunity, Ling Bai began to recommend himself. He was very happy to see Ning Rongrong teasing Gu Douluo. Who asked him to cooperate with Ning Fengzhi to make clichés before?

But then again, this is a godsend opportunity to make good impressions!

After all, you will need to live in the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect for several years in the future, and these characters must be as close as possible.

"ah?"

Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment and did not react immediately.

Ling Bai explained: "I just happen to have a few good gifts here. Don't worry, uncle, it's not a particularly precious thing."

"That……"

Ning Fengzhi thought for a moment, and finally nodded, "I'm sorry, I'll give you a gift in a few days."

"OK."

Ling Bai responded, and then his right hand stroked the Phoenix Jade Pendant, and several colorful things suddenly appeared in his hands.
Chapter completed!