Chapter 37

Name:Cute Douluo Author:ming li ji
After that, Yan Mengmeng took back her hand.

The tree trunk clearly left Yan Mengmeng's finger hole just now.

Then, Yan Mengmeng said to Xiaowu, "well, that's it. Remember to leave only the traces of your fingers and don't have other superfluous. This is the advanced version of Taiji Yang hand. After learning it, I'll teach you the advanced version of Taiji Yin hand."

Hearing this, the little dance nodded and ran to one side to practice.

After Xiaowu left, Yan Mengmeng looked at Zhu Zhuqing who stayed here and said, "as for you, I'll give you the first lesson today. It's very simple. Answer a question: why do you want to be strong?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Yan Mengmeng and asked seriously.

For a moment, he was stunned and said, "I... For..."

Before she finished speaking, Yan Mengmeng interrupted directly.

"Go back, you are not qualified!"

Stop talking.

Yan Mengmeng turned and left regardless of Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing was puzzled and thinking about Yan Mengmeng's words!

I'm not qualified enough

Why should I become stronger

I

……

After returning, Yan Mengmeng didn't expect that Ning Rongrong hadn't slept yet.

As soon as Yan Mengmeng came back, Ning Rongrong hugged herself and began to cry.

Yan Mengmeng looked confused and hurriedly comforted: "what's the matter, Rongrong, who bullied you? Is it the Oscar boy? I'll clean him up."

Ning Rongrong: "well, it's not..."

Then she cried in Yan Mengmeng's arms.

After a while, Ning Rongrong stopped.

A pair of wet eyes looked at Yan Mengmeng and said, "Mengmeng, will you blame me?"

Yan Mengmeng: "not necessarily. What do you have to say?"

Ning Rongrong: "I... Oscar and I accidentally fed your Bajie to death!"

Yan Mengmeng:???

"What? Did you feed Bajie to death?"

Yan Mengmeng, who was originally amiable, suddenly shouted.

Ning Rongrong cried again.

"What about the Eight Precepts?"

Ning Rongrong: "Oh ~ oh ~ at Oscar!"

Hearing this, Yan Mengmeng rushed out and ran all the way to the place where OS was stuck.

Ning Rongrong also hurried to catch up.

When they came to the Oscar door, Yan Mengmeng directly kicked the door open.

Now Oscar is kowtowing to Bajie!

Standing next to Dai mubai, he looked at me speechless.

As Yan Mengmeng kicked the door open, they were scared to death.

Then he reacted instantly and apologized to Yan Mengmeng: "teacher Mengmeng, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I..."

Yan Mengmeng ignored them, pushed them away and came to Bajie.

Looking at the Eight Precepts in front of him, Yan Mengmeng's face became gloomy.

Dai mubai in the back: "Xiao Ao, why don't you run? I think you may not survive tonight. If you run now, it's still too late."

Ning Rongrong: "yes, boss Dai is right. Oscar, run quickly. I'll bear it with boss Dai here!"

Oscar: "no, one does things and one acts. I will never shrink back..."

Yan Mengmeng: "Oscar!!! Come here!"

Hearing Yan Mengmeng's roar, Oscar rolled up to Yan Mengmeng.

Trembling, he said: "well, everything is my... Wrong, it has nothing to do with Rongrong, I..."

Yan Mengmeng: "what are you talking about? I have to thank you!"

Oscar: "thank me?"

Yan Mengmeng: "ha ha, yes! Thank you for helping me raise pigs!"

Yes, Yan Mengmeng just checked Bajie's body and found that he had started to fuse the external soul bone he had forcibly installed on the side bottom!

"Thank you and Rongrong for your feeding. Bajie is getting better now. When you wake up, you may have the combat effectiveness equivalent to Rongrong."

Oscar & Ning Rongrong & Dai mubai:( ˙³˙) ( ˙³˙) ( ˙³˙) Three faces ignorant!

Ning Rongrong: "but Bajie has been motionless and has no breath?"

Yan Mengmeng: "ha ha, well, in fact, Bajie is in a state of being closed and consuming soul power. The soul power in Bajie is enough, so that's why it's like this."

"Oh, you see, Bajie's hair is still so white, which shows that Bajie's vitality is actually very strong and hasn't died yet."

"As for breath, Bajie doesn't have to breathe now. Of course, there's no breath!"

Hearing Yan Mengmeng's explanation, everyone looked surprised.

I found that as Yan Mengmeng said.

Finally, Bajie was taken back by Yan Mengmeng, and Ning Rongrong went back with him.

After a simple placement of Bajie, they began to rest.

……

The next day.

As always, Yan Mengmeng didn't get up until very late.

I found that Ning Rongrong had already gone to class and hadn't come back.

Yan Mengmeng, who has nothing to do, continues to study Bajie's growth plan!

Until noon, Ning Rongrong came back.

Yan Mengmeng looked at Ning Rongrong with a sleepy face and asked, "Rongrong, how's the master's class?"

Yes, today is the fourth day of a cycle, which happens to be the master's theory class.

Ning Rongrong: "what? No one understands except the third brother. I don't know what the master is talking about. It makes me seem to sleep."

This can't help but remind Yan Mengmeng of her own mathematics and physics in the last life. Except for those students sitting in front, basically no one understands it!

Yan Mengmeng smiled: "ha ha, isn't it? After all, it's a theory. Some boredom is inevitable, isn't it?"

Ning Rongrong: "maybe, but I always feel that the master seems to tell the third brother alone. By the way, how's Bajie?"

Yan Mengmeng: "Bajie! It's still like that, but I may wake up tomorrow!"

Ning Rongrong: "well, it's still fun to play with Oscar Bajie. Don't talk about Mengmeng. I'll make up my sleep. There's also Mr. Zhao's physical fitness class in the afternoon!"

Yan Mengmeng: "OK, you sleep, I'll go out!"

With that, Yan Mengmeng took the door out directly. She decided to find a suitable place for Bajie.

Hey!

I broke my heart so that you can become a true messenger of the net altar in the future!

……

At night, Zhu Zhuqing found himself again.

Answered Yan Mengmeng's question: "I want to control my destiny."

Yan Mengmeng is a little confused. What do you mean by this sentence suddenly?

"Ah? What?"

Zhu Zhuqing: "the reason why I want to be strong!"

Hearing this, Yan Mengmeng took it seriously with a casual look: "say it again!"

Zhu Zhuqing had some doubts, but he repeated it again.

"I want to control my destiny!"

Yan Mengmeng stared at Zhu Zhuqing in front of her. The moonlight could shine on her face, and the moonlight was shining in her eyes.

"Not enough, not firm enough, you can't be a strong man!"

Stop talking.

Yan Mengmeng left again.

She saw the hesitation in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes. Now Zhu Zhuqing can't be a strong man!

Because Yan Mengmeng has powerful power, she knows that the eyes of the strong are extremely firm without hesitation.

And this kind of look, she only saw in her master's eyes!

Luo Chenxin, the master of swordsmanship, is steadfast in his own swordsmanship and never wavers. Yan Mengmeng can't remember wrong.

It's the eyes of the really strong.

After Yan Mengmeng left, Zhu Zhuqing fell into meditation again.

Murmured, "isn't it firm enough?"

At the same time, she thought of her sister.

I grew up with myself since childhood, but I often kill myself for the position of such an heir.

But she is my sister after all. I

……

Thank you for your reward!