Ning Rongrong's boudoir.

A faint fragrance of sandalwood filled the nose, and the hollow carved window shot into the spots of fine moonlight. After careful examination, a soft red sandalwood bed was a soft red sandalwood bed in the center of the room. The exquisite carvings were decorated quite extraordinary. On the bed was a snow velvet quilt, a guqin stood in the corner, and a bronze mirror was placed on the dressing table of mutton fat and white jade, which perfectly blended luxury and comfort, and the whole room was so fresh and leisurely.

Even Ling Bai couldn't help but compare it with his room in the Martial Soul Hall, and the result was extremely obvious:

Completely defeated!

Of course, the main reason is that Ling Bai is not a person who pays special attention to the luxury of the room, and the Spirit Hall has already satisfied him.

Ning Rongrong got into the quilt and looked up at Lingbai's beautifully curved jaw beside the bed. A hint of expectation appeared in his beautiful sky-blue eyes.

"Have you covered it with a quilt?"

Ling Bai smiled slightly. On the way he came, he recalled many stories. It should be no problem to coax a six-year-old girl to fall asleep.

"Uh-huh."

"Have Xiaoshou and Xiaojiojio also covered it?"

"Covered!"

"Then I'm going to start telling stories."

"Okay!"

Ling Bai coughed lightly and turned his voice to the most soothing tone and said:

"Pillow said: Look, she is about to go to bed.

The quilt whispered: Shush, don't quarrel at her, she is very tired today, let her rest early.

Pillow said: Yes, let's protect her.

So, go to bed quickly, it will be another wonderful day to wake up tomorrow..."

After the first story, Ling Bai looked at Ning Rongrong with confidence, but what he got was the latter's extremely shocked look.

"You...you...how are you...how are you more perfunctory than Grandpa Bone!!!"

"ha?!"

Ling Bai pointed at himself in surprise, with a look of confusion.

Is this story perfunctory?

Obviously very attentive!

At the same time, on the roof of Ning Rongrong Palace, a tall and strong old man put down the wine jar in his hand, touched the hair that was left on his head, and muttered secretly:

Have I been perfunctory?

Obviously very attentive!

It’s really hard to serve my little ancestors!

One old and one young sighed in his heart at the same time.

The Gu Douluo Ancient Banyan hid on the roof and drank, the so-called most dangerous place is the safest place. No wonder Ning Rongrong couldn't find him no matter what.

"When did Rongrong get so close to Ling Bai? I thought she would ask Nie Xin or Ning Xianxian to tell her stories, but she actually brought Ling Bai over."

Gu Douluo was a little puzzled. On the one hand, he hid to drink, and on the other hand, he was to create opportunities for Ning Rongrong and his direct disciple Nie Xin to deepen their relationship.

In the future, only by handing Ning Rongrong to Nie Xin who is aware of his knowledge can he feel at ease.

Who would have thought that Ling Bai would appear halfway?

"I have to watch it. My own watery cabbage cannot be robbed by the pigs coming from outside!"

Gu Douluo made up his mind and divided a piece of mental power to hide in Ning Rongrong's room. He observed the movements between the two. If he crossed the boundary, he would immediately go down to stop him.

"Dear Brother Bai~"

Although Ning Rongrong's voice was as sweet and charming as before, Ling Bai could clearly feel the coldness deep inside and couldn't help but shivering.

"That... Rongrong, I'll think about it again."

Ling Bai showed an embarrassing and polite smile.

Ning Rongrong smiled and said, "I've called you brother. If you don't coax me to sleep, the consequences will be very serious..."

"Believe me!"

Ling Bai patted his chest and promised that he didn't want to be targeted by the little witch.

Seeing Ning Rongrong's hands and feet hidden in the warm quilt, only a small head was exposed, he suddenly had a plan.

"There was someone who put her hands and hands in the quilt while she was sleeping, but her head was cut off."

"Ling Bai!!!"

Ning Rongrong's scream was extremely loud, and the Gu Douluo on the roof was so smiled that he almost squirted out the hard-earned chrysanthemum wine in his mouth.

"Hahaha, this kid is so talented!"

I'll go, it's a hasty!

Ling Bai immediately sweated heavily, and he could not have imagined that Ning Rongrong was so difficult to coax. Seeing this, she wanted to lift the quilt and hit him!

"Rongrong! Rongrong! Give me another last chance!"

He hurriedly sootheed the little witch's emotions.

"You said, the last time."

Ning Rongrong's voice seemed as cold as he came from the abyss and hell.

It seems that it's time to come up with a trick!

It's decided it's you, Andersen's fairy tale!

Ling Bai took a deep breath and preached with the feeling of becoming successful if he failed:

"A little girl said: Sir, just buy a nuclear bomb!

The little girl hasn't eaten for two days. If she can't sell a nuclear bomb, she will starve to death.

She curled up in the corner of the wall, remembered her grandma, took out a nuclear bomb and detonated it, which would warm her up.

The little girl took out a red button from her ragged dress pocket. Grandma said that this button would bring happiness to people. She pressed it without hesitation, and a huge cloud of mushrooms bloomed over the city. On this day, countless people saw her grandma."

After finishing his speech, he looked at Ning Rongrong expectantly.

Ning Rongrong blinked, and seemed to be very interested in this story. After a while, he asked:

"Brother, what is a nuclear bomb?"

Ling Bai smiled relievedly, "A weapon, you should treat it as the ninth soul skill of the soul master."

"Yeah! Brother, I still have to listen to this kind of story!"

"good."

Seeing that Andersen's fairy tale was effective, Ling Bai continued to preach:

"In the severe winter, heavy snowflakes like goose feathers are flying everywhere in the sky. A queen gave birth to a girl with white and tenderness like snow, rosy and rosy hair like ebony, named Snow White.

Snow White was very beautiful, but her stepmother was jealous of her beauty and asked her to go to the woodshed to boil water. As a result, her skin was smoked and blackened, and she became Cinderella.

When Cinderella went to fetch water, she found herself so dark. She sat by the river and cried sadly, and then she found that her tears had turned into pearls.

So she was so happy that she danced with these pearls, but accidentally fell into the river.

At this time, a river god came up, took out a golden axe, and asked if this was the thing you lost?

Cinderella shook her head.

The river god took out another silver axe and asked, is this what you lost?

Cinderella still shook her head.

The river god said you are such an honest child, I want to reward you. Then he took out a frog from his arms and said, "As long as you kiss him, he will become your prince."

Cinderella wanted to ask if you could return the pearls to me first, but found that the River God had disappeared.

She was very angry and kicked the frog hard, but the frog turned into a dragon and opened her mouth to take Cinderella away.

Cinderella shouted in the air: Breaking throat!

At this time, the emperor, who was parading in the city and showing off his new clothes, sneezed a huge sneeze. He knew that his daughter had been taken away, so he offered a reward for the warriors to save her.

When the seven dwarfs living in the forest heard the news, they immediately took out the gourd in their pockets and shouted, Gaia..."

As he was talking, Ling Bai's voice stopped abruptly because Ning Rongrong was already asleep, and his little red face was smiling a little. Maybe he liked this story very much.

Ling Bai gently tucked the cushion for her and said silently to this newly recognized sister:

"Good night Rongrong, may you have a good dream."

Immediately, he left Ning Rongrong's boudoir and returned to his residence.

On the roof, Gu Douluo put down the wine jar with a sad face, shook his head and said:
Chapter completed!