While writing a diary in Douluo Continent, Qian Renxue was thoroughly teased.

Hear the words.

Wei Feng nodded and returned a toast: "Uncle Ning, you're too kind. If there really is a genius, then I will definitely tell Uncle Ning immediately."

“All Soul Masters on the mainland are one family, and I am naturally happy to help Uncle Ning in this matter.”

Ning Fengzhi nodded.

He did not probe excessively.

Similarly, Wei Feng did not react excessively to the situation.

Two foxes, one big and one small, were practicing Tai Chi at the dining table.

Sword Douluo remained silent, eating and drinking on his own, leaving absolute space for the two of them.

Wei Feng dealt with Ning Fengzhi's probing, which also definitively proved that Ning Fengzhi was indeed testing him.

[Hehehe, Ning Fengzhi truly lives up to his reputation as a man of uncanny wisdom; this confirms he was testing me.]

[However, who am I, Wei Feng? I am a transmigrator, connected to the past, present, and future of Douluo Continent. Trying to test me is no match for them.]

[But why didn't my wife Ning Rongrong inherit Ning Fengzhi's wisdom? Is it because she's all looks and no brains?]

[Wait, that's not right. When it comes to breasts, my wife Ning Rongrong still can't compare to my wife Zhu Zhuqing. What went wrong?]

Ning Rongrong: "???"

Am I all bras and no brains?

Wei Feng, say that again!!

Ning Rongrong got furious.

Her beautiful eyes stared intently.

The copy of the diary in her mind contained all the contents that made her laugh immediately.

At first, she was a little shy and even planned to test whether Xiao Wu also had a diary copy, and whether it would unlock the excitement of happy times to come.

At this moment, he was completely consumed by shame and anger.

So what if my breasts aren't as big as Zhu Zhuqing's?

Zhu Zhuqing is exceptionally talented, and that's something I can't change.

Wei Feng, you're so awful!

"No, we can't let Dad continue to be kept in the dark by Wei Feng."

"I've tested it before, and this diary seems to have some strange abilities. I can't reveal that I have a diary."

"Since I can't take the initiative, how about I hint at it to Dad in another way?"

Ning Rongrong's thoughts raced.

Like Xiao Wu, she had also considered exposing the copy of the diary.

But like Xiao Wu, he experienced the suffocating feeling of his heart being nearly crushed.

She didn't want to continue experiencing it.

However, just as she was about to take action, the diary copy was updated once again.

Forget it, let's not dwell on this anymore.

[Getting back to the point, let's talk about my wife Ning Rongrong's intelligence.]

Ning Rongrong: “…”

If my wife, Ning Rongrong, had Ning Fengzhi's wisdom, she probably wouldn't be so naive and innocent.

[Such a lovely little devil, how could she trust someone so easily? If only my wife Ning Rongrong could revert to her little devil nature from now on...]

[Hmm, having inherited even a fraction of Ning Fengzhi's wisdom, will the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School still face future tragedies?]

Ning Rongrong stood there, stunned.

The contents of the diary copy abruptly stopped all her movements.

What does Wei Feng mean by that?

"Will there be a great tragedy for the sect in the future?"

"This shouldn't be happening! Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School doesn't participate in any conflicts, so how could there be a tragedy?!"

Chapter 14 Angel Investor, Tragedy Begins with Hidden Weapons!

Ning Rongrong's face was a little pale.

At that moment, she seemed to understand Xiao Wu a little.

The contents of the diary copy...

The ups and downs are purely designed to tantalize the senses and make it impossible to resist.

One second I was thinking about taking her home.

Wei Feng was determined to live off this rich young woman.

Suddenly, they announced that a tragedy was about to befall their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Is this some kind of cruel joke?!

Ning Rongrong's face was pale as she stared intently at the copy of the diary.

She is indeed a little witch.

But she has a deep affection for the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Even for the sake of the sect's stability.

Within the entire sect, there are many who are not direct descendants of their sect.

But no matter what, these are all people from her sect.

Before heading to Shrek Academy.

She committed numerous evils within the sect, yet the sect members tolerated her actions.

And there's her sword-wielding grandfather, Jian Daochenxin.

And there's her bone grandfather, Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

These are all her relatives.

She didn't want to see her loved ones get hurt in any way.

"No, I can't hint to Dad yet."

"If Wei Feng knew I had a copy of his diary, he probably wouldn't be so quick to talk about the future, right?"

Ning Rongrong's thinking ability was exploding.

As things stand, she is still quite certain that Wei Feng is unaware that she possesses a copy of the diary.

Based on the diary entries up to now.

If Wei Feng really knew she had a copy of the diary, he definitely wouldn't have been so unrestrained in his criticism.

"Yes, let's just wait like this."

"Since Wei Feng said that a tragedy will happen to our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School in the future."

"Then I'll just stay here and wait for him to expose it. That way, our sect should be able to prevent problems before they arise!"

Ning Rongrong kept comforting herself.

She had already come up with the most suitable solution, but she still felt somewhat uneasy.

"Nephew Wei Feng, is it that the food and drink do not suit your taste?"

Seeing that Wei Feng was not drinking or making merry, Ning Fengzhi asked him gently.

Wei Feng snapped out of his daze and raised his hand to apologize: "Uncle Ning, you misunderstood. I just suddenly thought of some things that made me feel melancholy."

"Oh? For my dear nephew to feel such melancholy, it must have been something unforgettable!"

Ning Fengzhi probed silently, "It's a pity, my nephew, you're not a member of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

"If I had met you earlier, I might have brought you into our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Wei Feng smiled but remained silent.

He recalled his memories of being adopted by Bibi Dong.

Sect Leader Ning!

I was adopted many, many years ago!

If you really adopt me, where else can I find such a good wet nurse?

Past memories fill Wei Feng's memory.

Although the events of my childhood are quite blurry, I am, after all, a time traveler.

As time travelers, they should always have some unique characteristics.

My childhood memories.

Wei Feng felt a warm feeling whenever he thought about it.

Yes, it's absolutely heartwarming.

If it weren't for Bibi Dong's dislike of Qian Renxue at the time...

If it weren't for the fact that he was able to solve the problem Bibi Dong was facing at that time...

Wei Feng would have starved to death on the streets long ago.

For such a debt of gratitude.

In the future, I must take good care of my teacher.

Seeing that Wei Feng remained silent, Ning Fengzhi did not pursue the matter further.

When Wei Feng saw that Ning Fengzhi had given up testing him, a weight was lifted from his heart.