In Douluo Continent, I saved Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning.

Lin Yan smiled and said.

Ning Rongrong sat blankly in the chair.

Just then, the appearance of a figure made her heart leap into her throat once again.

Then, Big Black returned, wagging its tail, and was no longer in its highly spiritual anthropomorphic form.

Instead, it was just like a normal mongrel. It stuck out its tongue and tried to lick its owner's trouser leg.

This is the epitome of a simp.

But to Ning Rongrong's dismay, Dahei was told "Get out" by Lin Yanxiao and kicked away.

That's a soul beast that's eight hundred thousand years old.

Are soul beasts shameless?

Ning Rongrong felt that judging from this scoundrel's aura, he was about to explode.

however.

To her surprise, the large red dog that reached out to kill the Soul Saint acted like a mangy dog, wagging its tail.

They're back again.

Ning Rongrong was stunned, like a wooden chicken.

I want to be... quiet.

That's it.

Who is Jingjing?

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After taking the bowl and chopsticks from Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong finally focused her attention on the table.

Ning Rongrong was greatly disappointed.

Is this what the big shots eat?

Are you kidding me?

Salted vegetables, stir-fried bamboo shoots with meat.

She grew up in a sheltered environment, never ate any delicacies, and almost never suffered any hardship.

After all, she was different from Zhu Zhuqing.

Who isn't a little baby at home?

"Miss Ning, let's just make do for today, and we'll have a nicer meal tomorrow."

As the host, Lin Yan also felt that it was too shabby.

But it was all too rushed.

However, Ning Rongrong has a lively personality and is known as the Little Witch.

However, being quite intelligent, she knew she couldn't refuse the big shot's kindness.

So, just eat a little something symbolically.

Otherwise, if the big shot is unhappy, there's no hope of becoming his apprentice.

Lin Yan gently picked up the serving chopsticks and placed a small piece of fresh bamboo shoot into Ning Rongrong's bowl.

"This is a common dish from my hometown, stir-fried fresh bamboo shoots with pork. Please try it."

"Uh-huh."

Ning Rongrong nodded. Of course, she wouldn't refuse.

As soon as she moved her chopsticks and put the fresh bamboo shoot into her mouth, she suddenly felt something strange.

"Click~"

Fresh bamboo shoots are full of moisture.

The sweet taste immediately exploded in his mouth, refreshing and delightful.

"Waaah—"

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but shiver, her whole body trembling.

"It's so delicious—is this really bamboo shoots? How can it be so good!"

Ning Rongrong felt that she was being narrow-minded and ignorant.

They greatly underestimated the taste of this dish.

This deliciousness almost completely changed her understanding of food.

L's previous ideas were completely abandoned.

Her eyes grew brighter and brighter; she could no longer control herself, and her mind was filled with only one thought: eat!

It's unbelievable. She looks so delicate and frail, but when she explodes, it's like she hasn't eaten in ten lifetimes.

In just a few moments, she devoured the entire plate of stir-fried bamboo shoots with pork!

"Delicious! Burp..."

Ning Rongrong breathed a long sigh of relief.

All those delicacies are just trash!

However, Ning Rongrong was smacking her lips, still licking the crumbs from the corner of her mouth, savoring the taste.

Suddenly, everyone was stunned.

A warm feeling suddenly rose from my lower abdomen and spread throughout my body, making me feel as if I were soaking in warm water.

Not only that, but her mind also cleared up instantly, as if she had just woken up from a dream.

An invisible vortex of soul power is gathering around her.

"This, this is... a sign of an impending breakthrough?!"

She dared not be negligent, and quickly calmed her mind, carefully comprehending and digesting what she had learned.

Breaking through a cultivation level while eating a meal—if word got out, the entire Soul Master world would probably go crazy.

Ning Rongrong felt she had gotten a great deal just for this one meal.

Born into the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, she naturally knew that some rare and precious materials could help people break through their cultivation levels and greatly increase their power.

But those are all legendary existences.

The entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School does not possess such a treasure.

But she never expected that something considered a sacred object in the Soul Master world would actually be used for cooking!

He truly deserves to be called a master.

"Little girl, don't let your mind wander. Focus on your breakthrough. Your master's realm is beyond your comprehension. However, if you want to stay here, there's one thing you must remember. Your master is playing the role of an ordinary..."

As for humans, I'm just an ordinary dog! Everything else in the yard is just ordinary stuff too, you get it?

Is this the weird sense of humor of a big shot?

Ning Rongrong muttered to herself.

"Click".

A crisp sound, audible only to herself, emanated from her body!

A breakthrough? It was achieved so quickly?

Does this mean I'm now level 28?

Ning Rongrong was taken aback.

Although this moment felt very long, it actually only took a few blinks of an eye.

"How is it? Is it palatable?"

Lin Yan asked tentatively, even though she had eaten all the food.

He thought that this young lady was spoiled and pampered, a notorious little devil.

Who knows if it's just a bad taste?

After all, neither he nor Qing'er had touched a single bite.

She makes sure she has food to eat, while others don't. Who knows if it's just the little witch's twisted sense of humor?

Fortunately, Ning Rongrong nodded frantically, like a chick catching rice.

This was a huge relief for him.

I figured this young lady wasn't so difficult to get along with.

She's just a well-behaved and cute girl.

Can't you see? They've already started clearing the dishes.

Chapter Twenty-Seven: Swordsman Chenxin Has Truly Arrived

Shrek Academy.

President's Office.

"Dean, Ning Rongrong has disappeared, why aren't you worried at all?"

Zhao Wuji kept rubbing his palms together, looking anxious. It had been two days since he last saw Ning Rongrong.

If it were an ordinary person, he wouldn't bother with it.

But Ning Rongrong is different. She's the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. How could he not be worried when she got lost right under his nose?

"What's the use of being anxious? You said it yourself, she's a little devil. She doesn't fit in, maybe she couldn't stand the atmosphere at the academy and went home."

Flander shrugged nonchalantly. "By the way, Old Zhao, I suggest you eat some of your favorite food and do some of your favorite things. Don't leave any regrets in your life."

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