Ning Ye smiled at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ning Rongrong with a blushing face, and he already understood where the sound came from.

After the two of them came back yesterday, Ning Rongrong entered the practice and did not eat dinner, until now the next morning.

Although the soul master is hungry than ordinary people, he still needs to eat.

Looking at Ning Ye with a strange smile, Ning Rongrong glared at him: "I'm hungry, let's go out for breakfast."

"Ding, Ding, Ding."

Before Ning Ye could answer, a rhythmic knock on the door sounded.

Ning Ye raised his hand, and the locked door was naturally opened, and the person outside the door walked in.

"Sir, this is the breakfast we prepared."

The people who were led by the female manager and then kept walking in were all young and beautiful girls, holding a square tray in their hands.

There are two dishes on each tray, all of which are Chinese and Western breakfasts.

Looking at the female manager, Ning Ye smiled and said, "You are troublesome."

Just looking at so many varieties, you know that flowers have a lot of thoughts.

I glanced at the beautiful girls standing in the row. There must be not so many women in the hotel. It is obvious that they were transferred from where they were temporarily transferred.

He glanced at Ning Rongrong, who had already pouted.

Ning Ye smiled faintly and refused, "But Rongrong and I want to go out for a walk. You can enjoy these breakfasts yourself."

The female manager was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ning Rongrong, who seemed unhappy, and understood.

Nodded, waved, and said no more.

But I was sure that I had chosen the wrong time.

I took a group of girls out, and when I left, I brought the door with me, as if I had never been here.

"why are you laughing!"

Seeing Ning Ye's smile, Ning Rongrong said angrily: "Do you want them to serve you for breakfast? I won't stop you?"

Ning Ye smiled and walked forward, pressing Ning Rongrong's head.

Although he was a few days younger than Ning Rongrong, he was a little taller than Ning Rongrong. He easily put his hand on Ning Rongrong's head.

Start stroking along the ends of your hair.

Ning Rongrong's expression slowly eased, from the reluctance at the beginning to the enjoyment at the end.

Seeing Ning Rongrong's expression, Ning Ye grabbed her hand, opened the door, and walked downstairs.

"I feel like someone is staring at us?"

Not long after walking out of the hotel, Ning Rongrong frowned.

In her perception, she found several abnormal people. Although they were concealed and often changed their walking routes, they actually followed them.

Ning Ye had nothing unusual on his face and said with a smile: "Isn't this normal? We Rongrong is born with beauty, so it's normal for people to be paid attention to."

"You're right."

Ning Rongrong showed a smile on his lips, obviously he was very helpful to Ning Ye's words.

While Ning Ye was talking with a faint smile, all the people who wanted to continue stalking were as if they were imprisoned and could not move.

Looking at Ning Ye and the other two who were constantly moving away.

A sense of fear arose in their hearts.

Since they can be sent to monitor, they are naturally somewhat capable and proficient in this art.

Now they are controlled so easily that they have not seen anyone who has taken action, which makes them feel nervous.

Ning Ye smiled slightly and pulled Ning Rongrong to continue walking forward.

Although he is not afraid of being stared at, then someone will take revenge.

However, he doesn't like the feeling of being followed, so he has to ask the person staring at him to stay in place for a while.

As for why not kill.

The impact on the street is not good.

Of course, the most important thing is that the tracking level is too low, and there is no reward for killing the system.

It would be better to let them go back to report the news so that the people behind them know that he is not easy to mess with.

After walking on the street for a while, Ning Rongrong lost interest.

It was early in the morning, nothing happened. Then Ning Ye and he bought some street snacks, walked and headed towards Shrek Academy.

Although the agreed time was still early, I think none of the people from Shrek Academy could stand it. By that time, I guess they would be waiting there now.

"Brother Ye, let me reveal it, what is the surprise?"

Along the way, Ning Rongrong chewed the pine flower cake in his hand and said vaguely to Ning Ye.

"Only when you get the surprise, you will know it. Otherwise, if you know it in advance, it will not be a surprise, it will be just a gift."

Ning Ye smiled and refused to answer this question.

"Then I didn't mean that I wanted you to tell me directly, I just revealed it a little."

Ning Rongrong still refused to give up and continued to ask.

Ning Ye pondered for three seconds: "It will guarantee that your dream will come true."

Last night's research was mainly aimed at the creation and improvement of super genes.

After one night, I got a lot of rewards.

Ning Ye, who has full computing power, dares to be the top three on the entire continent.

On this basis, he had already had some idea about Ning Rongrong's super gene.

"Dreams come true."

Ning Rongrong had some expectations and some doubts in his eyes.

She has many dreams, such as helping Ning Ye fight together.

For example, with Ning Ye...

Ning Rongrong's little face turned a little rosy, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing Ning Rongrong's appearance, Ning Ye smiled slightly, without exposing Ning Rongrong's little thoughts, and continued to hold her hand to walk towards the academy.

really.

Looking at the Shrek people who were already waiting there, Ning Ye smiled helplessly.

"Didn't you say you'll gather at noon? You're so anxious."

Ning Ye walked forward, glanced around, and paused on Zhu Zhuqing for a second.

Zhu Zhuqing's super genetic design also has some ideas.

Although he was not capable in his previous life, he was born in that era and was immersed in various information, and had many wonderful ideas.

Dai Mubai, who had been waiting, said, "Everyone is a little uneasy, afraid that someone will come to the Martial Spirit Hall again."

Ning Ye nodded slightly, and understood their feelings.

Although he was so angry that he was so powerful that he could not be panicked about his subsequent revenge, he was still a little worried.

After all, Tang San and the others are not like him, who can fight the Conqueror with a snare and their soul power is only at level 20 to 30, and they have no power to protect themselves.

He looked at Flander beside him, his face was filled with sorrow, and he asked in confusion: "What's wrong with the Dean?"

Based on his previous investigation of Flander, he should not be confused about what he decided, but what is so sad?

After Ning Ye called out, Flander recovered and sighed: "Wu Jinsong hasn't come yet."

Ning Ye was stunned: "Didn't you come?"

According to Wu Jinsong's previous performance, he definitely hopes to join the academy.

This is the next day, and there is no news yet.

Could it be that something happened?

Flander narrowed his eyes: "Well, I'm thinking about whether to go to Wu's house to check it out, just know your attitude."
Chapter completed!