Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Looking at Xiao Lan in his arms, Ye Qiu pursed his lips. After digesting the information he had received, he also learned the name of Xiao Lan's new ability.

Life mimicry.

A skill that can completely transform a person's appearance.

It can also be applied to martial spirits.

However, there are limitations. Just like biological mimicry in nature, no matter how much a butterfly disguises itself, it cannot become a dragon.

Similarly, humans cannot arbitrarily disguise themselves as other species. If the Blue Silver Emperor were to mimic, it could only disguise itself as a martial soul that resembles its own form.

"This ability seems to have some potential..."

Ye Qiu pinched his chin and suddenly felt that this thing might play a big role in the future!

His right eye's Heavenly Harvest Sun Fate can copy other people's soul skills, while this Life Mimicry can copy other people's physical appearance.

Wouldn't that mean he could easily impersonate a low-budget version of someone else to cause trouble and incite hatred?!

Just as Ye Qiu was lost in thought, Ning Rongrong's voice came from below.

"Ye Qiu, I'm done. Come down and eat!"

"I'm all ready, hurry up and bring Xiao Lan down!"

Dugu Yan also placed the food she had prepared on the table in the wooden shed.

"Okay! Coming right away!"

Ye Qiu responded without looking up, completely unaware that the atmosphere between Ning Rongrong and the other woman was a little strange.

The two faced each other, staring intently at one another, as if sparks were flying between them.

"Little Blue, isn't it time to get up?"

Ye Qiu looked at Xiao Lan, who was still leaning against him. The peach blossom on her face had not completely faded, and the sweet saliva that had overflowed from the corner of her mouth had not yet dried.

"Brother~"

She called out softly, her small hands grasping Ye Qiu's clothes, her breath coming out slightly hurriedly, carrying a hint of fragrance.

"Little Blue's body feels a little weak..."

The eyes that looked at Ye Qiu seemed to hold a pool of spring water.

Her body was still a little numb, making it impossible for her to get up on her own. Her body was a little wet, and her slender legs were pressed together.

Now that things are like this, she won't dare to laugh at Ning Rongrong for wetting the bed anymore... It's just the pot calling the kettle black.

"..." Ye Qiu looked at her helplessly, then chuckled. He didn't expect Xiao Lan to be even worse than him, both bad at the game and yet so fond of playing.

"Hehe...then let your brother carry you down!"

"Um..."

Ye Qiu gently wiped the drool from her mouth, wrapped her arms around his neck, reached under her back and legs, and lifted her up in his arms.

With a light leap, she landed on the ground. It wasn't until she walked up to Ning Rongrong and the other girl that they realized something was wrong with Xiao Lan.

"Little Blue, what's wrong?"

Ning Rongrong looked strangely at Xiao Lan, who was in Ye Qiu's arms, her face flushed and looking somewhat weak and delicate.

"I...I'm fine~" Xiao Lan lowered her head, not daring to look at her.

Dugu Yan, who was more experienced than Ning Rongrong, naturally knew what kind of situation this was, and couldn't help but frown and glare at Ye Qiu.

If this had happened in the past, he would have been called a beast, or at least a lecherous scoundrel.

"Hehe... She's fine, she's probably just too hungry!"

Ye Qiu chuckled twice and gently placed Xiao Lan on the stool.

"Since you're hungry, let's eat something first!" Dugu Yan pushed the bowl in front of Xiao Lan, which was already filled with food. Ning Rongrong followed suit and pushed over a small plate.

Clang! The sound of bowls and plates clashing rang out. The two women exchanged a glance, then quickly looked away.

"Thank you, Sister Rongrong and Sister Yanyan!"

Xiao Lan leaned against the table, head down, tasting the food they had made.

But no matter how she ate, she seemed to only be able to taste the flavor that belonged to Ye Qiu...

Ye Qiu sat down opposite Xiao Lan, perfectly positioned, even the distance between him and the two women was just right!

Only then did they finally turn their attention to the delicious food prepared by the two women.

A large plate of pastries adorned with flower stamens, and a bowl of shredded pork and medicinal congee.

Ning Rongrong naturally made the pastries. For the sake of her skin and for Ye Qiu's sake, she chose to learn how to make some pastries and cold dishes after careful consideration.

Dugu Yan was the same. When the two of them lived here alone, they would usually go out to hunt some wild game and gather some medicinal herbs from the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, and then simmer them over a low flame.

"Ah~ Ye Qiu, try some!"

Ning Rongrong smiled and picked up a delicate pastry, on which their names were still carefully engraved.

"Mmm!" Ye Qiu nodded, slowly reached over and took a small bite, then sipped it in his mouth. Soon, a rich floral fragrance and a hint of sweetness emerged.

"How's it going? Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious! It smells wonderful, is sweet but not cloying, and has a wonderfully pleasant taste!"

Under Ning Rongrong's expectant gaze, Ye Qiu confessed the truth.

"Great! *kiss*" Ning Rongrong happily leaned over and kissed Ye Qiu on the cheek, then quickly turned to look at Dugu Yan, her words revealing her pride.

"Hehe! See? I told you I'd win!"

"Hehe...I definitely won't lose!"

A slight smile appeared on Dugu Yan's lips. How could Ye Qiu bear to let her lose? Besides, she wasn't completely unprepared.

She smiled mysteriously, a slight blush appearing on her face, and took a swig of the medicinal food she had prepared.

"Hey! Why are you drinking by yourself!?"

"Ugh! You shameless woman..."

Ning Rongrong's voice made the dazed Xiao Lan look up.

Seeing Dugu Yan wrap her arms around Ye Qiu's neck, pull him up, and personally feed him, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but scream.

"Gurgle~ So that's how it can be done..."

Little Blue stared blankly at the scene, her eyes shining, swallowing the food in her mouth, somewhat eager to try it.

With Ning Rongrong pulling them apart, the two finally separated. Dugu Yan wiped her mouth, looked at her defiantly, and then looked at Ye Qiu, who was still coughing beside her.

"How is it? Is it delicious? Is there anything better than Ning Rongrong's?"

She leaned half her body against Ye Qiu, looking incredibly alluring.

"Ye Qiu, she's fouling!" Ning Rongrong grabbed Ye Qiu's arm and glared at Dugu Yan.

"Foul? Didn't you just feed Ye Qiu yourself?"

"It's different, no way! I... I want to start over..."

"what!?"

Ye Qiu looked at her in surprise and gave a wry smile.

Even Xiao Lan's eyes lit up slightly; she hadn't seen it clearly just now...

"Okay, Rongrong, actually both of your cookings were delicious! I liked them both!"

Upon hearing this, Dugu Yan couldn't help but roll her eyes, a hint of disappointment in her gaze.

Although she knew this would happen, she didn't expect that even after doing all that, she still couldn't avoid a draw!

"Ye Qiu!" Ning Rongrong shouted, looking at him with some anger.

"Since you like them all, then you might as well eat them all! Humph!"

Bang! Ning Rongrong slammed the pastries she had made directly in front of Ye Qiu, then turned her head away and refused to look at him anymore.

"Rongrong, are you alright?" Ye Qiu tried to pull her up, but she shook him off.

She looked at Dugu Yan with confusion, wondering what had happened between them in the kitchen.

Dugu Yan didn't say much, just shrugged, indicating that she couldn't help.

They were just conducting a small test...

"Okay!" Ye Qiu covered his face, and this time it seemed he was really angry with himself.

He sat obediently in his seat and picked up the pastries one by one, putting them into his mouth.

"Brother~ Little Blue Gang..."

Dugu Yan remained silent, watching quietly from the side and preventing Xiao Lan from interfering.

She looked at Ye Qiu with great interest, but even more so at Ning Rongrong, who was sulking.

I want to see how long she can hold out!

Before long, Ning Rongrong's voice came out, tears welling up in her eyes.