Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Ye Qiu planned to search for three more days. If he still couldn't find it, he would activate Plan B!

In the air, there were many flying soul beasts that attacked Ye Qiu, but in front of Ye Qiu's divine might, they were insignificant. If they could hit him, Ye Qiu would consider himself to have lost!

Below, Xiao Lan was sitting by a campfire, with the Jade-Eyed Cloud-Winged Tiger lying prostrate at her feet.

Its tail was tied into a bow shape.

Little Blue was talking to it in a mysterious way, "Tiger Girl~ You can't act cute in front of your brother! Otherwise, next time I'll cut off your tail~"

The soft, sweet voice of a little girl spoke words that chilled the tiger to the bone, and as she spoke, she plucked a handful of fur from the tiger's forehead.

"Roar~" Tears welled up in Tiger's eyes as it let out a series of low growls. It had had enough of the little girl's suffering these past few days.

I have a bitter pill to swallow!

In the distance, Ye Qiu finished his search and slowly descended towards Xiao Lan.

He hurriedly untied Tiger's tail, raised his little fist at it, picked up the meat on the fire, and started roasting it.

Beep! Ye Qiu landed on both feet, and Hu Zi was about to rush over, but was scared away by Xiao Lan's glance back.

"Brother! How is it? Did you find it?" She rushed over, grabbed Ye Qiu's arm, and pulled him to the fire.

"Phew~" Ye Qiu sighed and shook his head, "Still no findings!"

"It's okay! Xiao Lan will always stay with her brother!" She stood obediently behind him, massaging his shoulders and back.

Ye Qiu didn't know when she had become so considerate; perhaps she was understanding of his fatigue during this period!

"By the way, what's wrong with the Jade Eye Cloud Winged Tiger? The 'King' character on its head seems to have faded quite a bit?" Ye Qiu asked, looking at the tiger lying on the ground, which seemed a little aggrieved.

"Huh? I...I don't know either!" Xiao Lan looked a little flustered.

She quickly ran over and picked up the roasted meat she had just cooked. "Brother, look, Xiao Lan made you roasted meat!"

I looked at the golden-brown roasted meat in her hand with surprise; it did look quite delicious.

"I didn't expect you to have learned how to make barbecue!" He took the barbecue she handed him, smelled it, and then took a small bite.

"Little Blue wants to help her brother too!" She looked at Ye Qiu expectantly, her expression slowly freezing on her face.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Qiu's expression turned somewhat grim. He silently stuffed the roasted meat into the mouth of the Jade-Eyed Cloud-Winged Tiger.

"Ah~ Tiger Girl! You're not allowed to eat!" Little Blue stomped her little foot, about to snatch the food from the tiger's mouth.

Fortunately, Ye Qiu stopped her. After taking a bite of the grilled meat, his voice changed slightly, "Forget it, Xiao Lan~ You made it very well. Don't make it next time. I'll grill it myself!"

"Hmph! Little Blue will definitely do better next time!"

"Hehe..." Ye Qiu gave a wry smile and slowly lay down on the ground.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Xiao Lan squatted down and touched his forehead.

"It's nothing! I'm just a little tired~" He rubbed his temples, feeling a bit irritable from the two months he had been away.

"Brother~ Isn't Xiao Lan useless?" Xiao Lan also leaned on Ye Qiu's body, her body exuding a fragrance.

Second Soul Skill: Blue Silver Fragrance!

Ye Qiu took deep breaths, which greatly reduced his fatigue.

"No, that's not true! Aren't you helping me right now?"

"Then, brother, will you not want Xiao Lan anymore?"

She looked intently into Ye Qiu's eyes, completely unlike her usual well-behaved and adorable self.

"How could I not want you?" Ye Qiu looked at her in confusion, not understanding why she would have such a thought.

"In your heart, is Xiao Wu more important or Xiao Lan?"

"Huh?!"

Ye Qiu looked at Xiao Lan, who was teary-eyed, in surprise. What was all this about?

"When my brother goes to sleep at night, he always calls out for Xiao Wu, but I've never heard him call out for Xiao Lan!" Her little mouth slowly pursed, and tears were about to fill her eyes.

Ye Qiu finally understood why Xiao Lan had been so considerate lately; it was because she was afraid he would abandon her!

"How could I not want you? We've already reached this point in our relationship! Even if you wanted to leave me, you wouldn't want to!"

He held Xiao Lan close, gently patted her back, and rested his chin on the top of her head, moving slowly.

Putting aside feelings, just considering that Xiao Lan is now Ye Qiu's second martial soul, Ye Qiu wouldn't let her run away.

"So, brother, why don't you call my name when you're sleeping?"

"Please! Aren't you right here beside me? I'm with you every day, calling your name!"

……

It took Ye Qiu a while to comfort her.

He only sacrificed a little bit of his looks by being nibbled at by Xiao Lan a few times. It has to be said that habit is a terrifying thing. After so long, Ye Qiu has become immune to Xiao Lan's touch.

"Little Blue! Search for a few more days. If you still haven't found it, I'll take you to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

"Okay! Brother~ *kiss*"

"Ahem~ By the way, has your brother ever called out other people's names while he's sleeping?"

"Yes! And there's Sister Zhuqing, who watered Xiaolan before!" Xiaolan squinted, looking at Ye Qiu with a half-smile. "Brother is really a womanizer~"

"I...! I..." Ye Qiu stammered twice, saying nothing, and after instructing Xiao Lan to stay where she was and be careful, he took to the air again...

Chapter 64 The Last Day

Two days later, one morning, Ye Qiu, still without any success, took Xiao Lan and Hu Zi to rest in a cave.

At this moment, at the entrance to Sunset Forest.

Some elegantly dressed young men and women appeared here.

The group was led by two men and one woman, followed by about six or seven other people, all dressed in uniform attire adorned with twinkling stars and embroidered with a small, colorful tower on their chests.

"Miss Rongrong! Why don't we go back? There's really nothing fun here!"

The boy who spoke had a resolute face, wore a white robe with a small sword tattooed on the cuff, and looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old.

His name is Chen Feng, a descendant of Sword Douluo Chen Xin, and his martial soul is a Qingfeng sword, a three-ring battle soul master!

Looking at the girl beside him, his face showed reluctance, and his eyes revealed worry.

"Yes! Miss Rongrong... let's go back! We can't afford to take the blame if the sect leader investigates..."

On the other side of the girl, a boy was also trying to persuade her. Gu Luo was dressed in black, had a rather handsome appearance, and was about the same age as Chen Feng.

He is a junior member of the Bone Douluo clan. His martial soul is a bone dragon, but he does not have spatial attributes. His cultivation level is similar to that of Chen Feng.

Standing between the two of them was none other than Ning Rongrong, the little devil who had met Ye Qiu once before.

Wearing a light blue pleated skirt, her still-childlike face was filled with ease and comfort as she occasionally looked at the surrounding scenery, as if she were on a spring outing in a sunset forest.

"What are you talking about? I'm not here to play around! I'm here to help Fourth Brother hunt souls!" Ning Rongrong said with her hands behind her back and her head tilted back, scoffing at what Chen Feng and Gu Luo were saying. "It's just hunting a hundred-year-old soul beast, what danger could there be?"

"Could it be that you two have been lying to me all along? Always saying how great you are, but you've already given up before you've even gone in? Tch~" He curled his lip in disdain at them, his words still as fierce and vulgar as ever.

"How could I! Why would I lie to you, Miss Rongrong? I can take on three people like Gu Luo! What are a mere hundred-year-old soul beasts compared to that!"

"Chen Feng! You're talking nonsense. Someone like you can't even break through my defenses!"

Ning Rongrong's sarcasm successfully ignited the competitive spirit of the two boys, while she watched them tear each other apart with great interest.

"Rongrong, can you watch your mouth...you're a girl!" A young man standing in the middle of the back line sighed and rubbed his forehead.

He is Ning Rongrong's fourth brother, Ning Tian. Ning Fengzhi has many sons, but only one daughter, and his daughter has the best talent and is being groomed as his successor!

As a result, Ning Rongrong was naturally favored by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

"I know, I know, Fourth Brother! You're just as long-winded as Dad..." Ning Rongrong waved her hand impatiently. She finally had a chance to get out and relax, and she didn't want to listen to those annoying lectures anymore.

"..." Ning Tian opened his mouth, feeling helpless towards his lawless younger sister.

He had just broken through to level 20 not long ago. Originally, he was going to ask the elders of his sect to hunt souls for him, but this little witch found out and took over the task, saying that she would arrange it!

Unexpectedly, this was how she arranged it. She said there would be elders waiting outside, but she just tricked them into leaving the sect...

"Rongrong, I think we should go back. Fourth Brother's spirit ring isn't in too much of a rush. We can still turn back now!"

Ning Tian knew how much his father valued his younger sister. If anything were to happen to her, he would be willing to die a thousand deaths!

"Oh dear! I already said it's just a hundred-year-old soul beast, and we don't need to go too deep inside. With Chen Feng and Gu Luo protecting me, I'll be fine!"

Ning Rongrong stomped her foot impatiently, "Don't worry, if Dad comes after me, I'll take full responsibility! Hmph~"

"Hurry up and follow me!" He shouted to Ning Tian and the others, hands on his hips, and then took the lead and walked inside.

"Miss Rongrong! Humph!" ×2

Chen Feng and Gu Luo reached out and called out, then exchanged a glance, snorted coldly, turned their heads away, and quickly followed.

"Rongrong! As a support-type Soul Master, you should be standing in the middle of the team!" Ning Tian shouted at her back, she was really too much of a worry.

A bitter smile appeared on his lips. He quickly followed after them with the others, hoping that he wouldn't be beaten to death by his father when he got back.

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