Chapter 28: Chapter 28: The End

Sword Douluo's face turned dark hearing what Ye Zhiqiu said and a dangerous aura came out from his body.

Ye Zhiqiu wanted to say something but he couldn't because of his aura.

and many swords appeared 'cause of Sword Douluo's spirit skill and all swords moved towards Ye Zhiqiu's body.

Seeing this Ye Zhiqiu ran with everything he got but the swords were too fast and he got hit by countless swords.

FUCK was the last word he thought Before he fell down.

DEAD.

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LOL did you really believed that ....

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Sword Douluo had a smile on his face, and he was not angry. Instead, he said: "Well, if you have the ability to support her, you can do it, but in order to prove your strength, you can help Rongrong hunt her first spirit ring."

"Grandpa Sword, what are you talking about..." Ning Rongrong stomped his feet in shame, blushing and annoyed.

What does it mean to support me? Grandpa Sword is really not ashamed. Ning Rongrong's small face was full of shyness. Hmph, I can also support myself. thought Rongrong.

Sword Douluo laughed loudly.

Ye Zhiqiu:? ??

Fuck, Sword Douluo had a cold face when they met before, how has his attitude changed so much now?

You are not angry when you are joking like this? Is this your own rhythm? Seeing your talents is so social? The people of these big families are so realistic. thought Ye Zhiqiu.

What's going on now? Do I really want to help Ning Rongrong hunt the first Soul Ring? The old man obviously wanted to see how much I have. If I agree, isn't that what he wants?

Ye Zhiqiu's thoughts were endless, his little face was a little tangled.

Sword Douluo, a veteran figure, could see that Ye Zhiqiu was thinking about something at a glance, and said with a smile: "Little guy, it's okay if you don't agree. I won't make it difficult for you. You can find the same 350-year-old iron panda. And Just give us the panda beast."

Ye Zhiqiu's face turned dark, Fuck...

Won't make it difficult? Where can I find a 350-year-old iron-eating panda for you? This kind of spirit beast is of rare species, right?

"Um, senior...Since I robbed the spirit ring you like, then I think I have an obligation to help this little girl hunt a suitable spirit ring. This kind of trivial matter should be covered by me... "Ye Zhiqiu assured, patted his chest confidently.

Ye Zhiqiu also looked away, isn't it just a trivial matter of hunting down a hundred-year-old spirit beast? For me, it's easy.

As long as I don't reveal my full strength and trump cards.

Since you can't resist, just lie down and enjoy. -Lu Xun

However, when Ning Rongrong heard that Ye Zhiqiu, a little boy who was not much older than herself, said that she was a little girl, she immediately became unhappy, "Who do you say is a little girl, are you not a little guy..." Ning Rongrong's hands-on-hips, Asked angrily. Her little appearance was quite cute.

Ye Zhiqiu did not speak, but when he came to her, he stretched out his hand to compare the height of the two, and Ning Rongrong was one head away from Ye Zhiqiu.

Facts proved everything, and Ning Rongrong immediately stopped.

But her temperament made her still reluctant to admit defeat, so she could only mutter in a low voice, "I will grow taller in the future. let you have a head's distance first, and I will catch up later..."

"Puff..." Ye Zhiqiu laughed.

Why is this girl's thinking so weird? Are you sure you can catch up with me?

Even Sword Douluo couldn't hold back and laughed a few times. You really are the eldest lady of our Seven Treasure Glass Sect.

However, looking at Ning Rongrong's big eyes, Sword Douluo instantly closed his mouth, pretending to be calm, and changed the subject, looking at Ye Zhiqiu, "Little guy, what's your name and which family are you from?"

Ning Rongrong saw that Grandpa Sword who was mocking her was talking about business, so she pouted and dispelled the thought of making trouble.

Sword Douluo's mouth raised slightly, and he knew Ning Rongrong's temper very well.

Ye Zhiqiu saw everything in his eyes and didn't dare to lie in front of Sword Douluo, so he went on and said, "Senior, my name is Ye Zhiqiu. I am now in the first year of Nuoding College. My home is away from this Spirit Hunting Forest. The Holy Soul Village, more than 400 miles away, I'm not from any family." Ye Zhiqiu returned to Sword Douluo's words, and did not forget to run next to the iron-eating panda beast, took out a small dagger, Cut off its paw and a thigh.

He has not forgotten his original intention to kill this iron-eating panda beast.

Sword Douluo thought secretly, Nuoding College? I haven't heard of it. I guess it's some kind of academy. This child has a very good talent. Although he doesn't know what martial spirit is, he must not be too bad. It is better he is not from any family. He must find a way to make him join the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect.

Sword Douluo came to Ye Zhiqiu and looked at Ye Zhiqiu who was peeling the iron-eating panda bear paws and asked a little strangely: "This iron-eating panda beast is quite rare. The 350-year-old spirit ring should also be suitable. You, if you don't want to absorb the spirit ring, why do you cut his bear paw for?"

"Barbecue, this spirit ring is too spicy, he is not worthy of me." Ye Zhiqiu replied, and then continued to work on the matter without looking back.

Sword Douluo's face turned Dark, this kid is really crazy. The 350-year-old iron-eating panda spirit ring is not worthy of him?

But after another thought, Sword Douluo really thought it was a little bit possible, after all, this little guy's body was a bit abnormal.

This is the body that can kick a 350-year-old soul beast to death. Such a physique can perhaps absorb a higher-year spirit ring.

Sword Douluo became interested, he wanted to see where Ye Zhiqiu's limit was and how many years of spirit ring he would hunt for himself.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't know what Sword Douluo was thinking about. He took care of himself, and skillfully removed the fur on the panda's paw, and cleaned it with the pure water of the lone bamboo that he had hunted before. Then he found some firewood and started his own work. The great cause of barbecue.

The most indispensable thing is in this hunting forest firewood is everywhere.

The fire shelf will be set up quickly. For a gourmet, it's a must.

The little flame spread quickly and turned into a red flame.

Ye Zhiqiu first roasted the panda's paws and legs in Yanduan for a half-cooked time, then took them off and cut off the scorched skin to reveal the half-cooked and oily tendon meat inside. seasoning.

When the firewood almost burned out, and only the flaming carbon fire and some sporadic flames were left, Ye Zhiqiu continued to put the panda's paws and bear legs on for the final finishing work.

Sword Douluo and Ning Rongrong watched the whole process. They had also eaten barbecued meat, but it was the first time they saw this delicious, mouth-watering barbecue.

Regardless of the taste, this scent alone can add countless points.

"Guru~" Ning Rongrong swallowed her salvia.

Sword Douluo also stared at the barbecue with his eyes shining brightly. He, not a greedy person, But now he has a desire for a big piece of meat. This barbecue is too fragrant.

After nearly half an hour, the carbon fire has basically been extinguished, and the temperature is not high. At this time, the iron-eating panda meat was also grilled in golden color, especially that piece of thigh tendon meat, which made people want to take a bite when they saw it.

Ye Zhiqiu took out a small dagger and simply slashed the barbecue into small meat strips, placed them on an unknown big leaf prepared long ago, and divided them equally between Sword Douluo and Ning Rongrong.

Ye Zhiqiu and Sword Douluo both ate panda's paws with big mouths, and occasionally grabbed a piece of meat, their mouths filled with oil, and their faces were contented.

Ning Rongrong still cared about the image of a lady in the beginning, but soon she couldn't help it.

The three of them are all invaded into the world of food, unable to extricate themselves.