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Chapter 297 The Boy and Girl Under the Moonlight Made a Decision

"dad!"

Hearing his daughter's clear and sweet voice, Ning Fengzhi, who was closing his eyes to rest, opened his eyes, a hint of joy flashed in the corner of his eyes, and looked at the girl who came from the door with a smile on her face.

"Rongrong is here, thank you for your hard work, Uncle Gu."

Ning Fengzhi first smiled and reached out to touch her daughter's head, and then expressed her gratitude to Gu Rong who brought Rongrong over.

Facing Ning Fengzhi's thanks, Gu Rong just smiled and nodded without saying much.

Rongrong was the child that he and Chen Xin watched grow up, just like their own granddaughter. So Gu Rong had no objection at all to picking Rongrong over for dinner, and even wished it happened more often.

It's best to piss off that old swordsman Chen Xin!

Sitting next to her father, Ning Rongrong pouted and looked at him angrily: "Dad, what on earth are you busy with these days! I want to see you after the game, but you have always been blind.

What are you busy with, you don’t even have time to see me..."

"Haha~ don't think that I don't know what you want to say when you want to see me."

Putting a finger on Ning Rongrong's forehead, Ning Fengzhi looked at the surrounding service staff with a smile on his face. Soon, various dishes were placed on the table in front of the three of them.

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After placing all the dishes, the service staff consciously walked out of the single room and closed the door, leaving ample space for the Nings, father and daughter, and Gu Rong to talk.

Although in Douluo Continent, strength is the most valuable "wealth" and can do almost anything you want, the power of money cannot be underestimated.

For example, at this moment, even in Wuhun City, the Qibao Glazed Sect, which controls the economic lifeline of the mainland, can still have a place where they can speak with confidence without fear of being exposed.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and touched his daughter's hair. The smile on Ning Fengzhi's face was very obvious at this moment:

"It seems that the results of your studies with Teacher Fan during this period are quite good. I have watched every game you played in this competition. You performed well and you have grown a lot. Especially the last game against the Wuhundian team.

The performance was particularly outstanding.”

Ning Fengzhi watched the whole game and knew how difficult it was for the Shrek team to withstand the pressure of the Wuhundian team's strength and fight until only one person was left.

The role played by his daughter Ning Rongrong is self-evident, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she played a key role in turning the tide of the war.

More importantly, Fan Yun's original idea has now been verified by his daughter. The future of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, which was originally brightened by the emergence of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, now becomes even broader.

"Hey~where~"

Faced with such straightforward praise from her father, Ning Rongrong was a little embarrassed, her pretty face turned slightly red, and she lowered her head and said, "Actually, my friends have also helped me a lot. Without them, I wouldn't be here."

The method changes so quickly.”

"And you should have seen the finals. If Xiao Ao hadn't been trying his best to block the two Wuhundian members in front of him and protect me behind him, we wouldn't have been able to persevere."

"Indeed, when the little boy in front of Rongrong was protecting Rongrong, he persisted for a long time alone against two powerful soul sects. Although this was also due to the opponent not wanting to kill him, it is enough proof.

That little boy is so powerful."

After hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Gu Rong continued to speak, then turned to look at Ning Fengzhi and asked:

"That little boy's name is Oscar, right? I remember you mentioned before that he is a food-type soul master, and he is now learning to fight with Fan Yun. The fighting power he has shown in the competition is really impressive. It's hard to believe

Let people believe that he is not a fighting spirit master."

"Not only that, Teacher Fan also said before that Xiao Ao's training is not over yet, and there is still one key soul skill left. So in the future, his combat ability can be improved to another level."

Ning Rongrong took advantage of the opportunity and added.

"I have also noticed Oscar's performance. He also performed very well in this Soul Master Competition. As far as I know, if it weren't for Fan Yun, many big forces would like to bring him under their control.

Come to camp."

Ning Fengzhi picked up the teacup on the table, blew on it, took a sip, and said unhurriedly.

Upon hearing her father's words, Ning Rongrong's eyes rolled. She suspected that there was something in his father's words.

"What do you think, Dad? Do you hope Xiao Ao will join our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?"

After thinking about it, Ning Rongrong asked tentatively.

After hearing his daughter's question, Ning Fengzhi glanced at Ning Rongrong with a half-smile, and then said thoughtfully: "If it is possible, then of course I hope. But, it is impossible for Oscar to join our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

.”

"Why?" Ning Rongrong frowned, seeming a little confused.

"Haha~"

Ning Fengzhi did not answer her daughter's question, but just smiled, then picked up the tea cup and took another sip.

"By the way, Rongrong, if I don't allow you to continue to have contact with Oscar, what will you do?"

Ning Fengzhi still had that calm look on his face. He looked at the tea cup in his hand and said this as if he had just casually chatted.

Gu Rong didn't say anything at this moment, but looked at Ning Rongrong's expression quietly.

"Crack."

Ning Rongrong put down the chopsticks that she had just raised to pick up the food, and turned to look at her father who had an unreadable expression next to her.

Up to this moment, the table was full of food, but the three of them still hadn't touched a single bite.



After nightfall, in Wuhun City, inside the guest house where Shrek Academy is located.

Oscar was lying on the bed, but he didn't fall asleep. He had an inexplicable feeling tonight, always feeling that something big was going to happen.

He stood up and walked to the window, opened the closed curtains, and pushed open the window. The fresh air and bright moonlight from outside the room immediately squeezed into the not-crowded room.

The rooms prepared by Wuhun Palace for each participating member are single rooms, in order to ensure that each participating member's rest state will not be disturbed.

So Oscar is not worried that his actions will affect other people, after all, he is the only one in this room.

Taking a deep breath, the slightly cold night air entered his respiratory tract, making his mind clearer.

It seems like this makes it even harder to sleep.

Oscar suddenly felt that his actions were a bit foolish.

"Button, button, button."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Oscar was a little confused. It was so late, why would anyone come to find him?

Opening the door, Oscar saw a girl in Tsing Yi standing in front of his door. The moonlight streaming in through the window shone on the girl's delicate and beautiful face, making the girl look particularly beautiful and dreamy at this moment.

The boy's heart beat faster as a result.

But when he looked at the solemn expression on the girl's face, Oscar's heart, which was a little restless because of seeing the woman he loved, suddenly calmed down.

He could feel that the girl had something very important to tell him, and her firm eyes told him.

"Xiao Ao, let's elope!"

The girl looked at the boy in the room, stretched out her right hand, and solemnly extended her invitation.

The boy suddenly fell silent, as if he was frightened by the girl's sudden attack.

After a moment, a smile suddenly appeared on the boy's face.

Holding the girl's soft hand, the boy smiled brightly and answered firmly:

"Okay, let's leave now!"
Chapter completed!
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