Douluo Dalu: Opening Sign to the Flame Princess

As an auxiliary spirit master, Osk would not have such troubles.

And she knew that Ning Rongrong was from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Those who can possess the spirit of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda must be the direct descendants of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Her status in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is definitely not low.

As long as he was with Ning Rongrong long enough, he would be able to hug the thigh of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is the holy place that all auxiliary spirit masters yearn for. There are not only spirit masters with the spirit of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, but even other top support spirits have many spirit masters who have joined the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. There is the most comprehensive and true knowledge of auxiliary martial arts cultivation in the world.

Although he is currently in Shrek Academy, he knows that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is the best way out for him in the future.

Therefore, Ning Rongrong was almost the perfect other half in his mind.

Moreover, Oscar felt that the entire continent might not be able to find a girl who suits him like this.

However, all this is impossible.

Without him, just because he was one step late.

He can't blame Zhao Ming for this kind of thing. After all, the girls in the world are not labeled as who is who, everything is based on their own abilities.

"Hey, brother, what are you thinking about?" Zhao Ming said lightly as he looked at Oscar, who was sometimes bitter, sometimes sad, sometimes full of hope, and sometimes disappointed.

"Nothing." Oscar shook his head vigorously.

"What about the chicken soup in your hand?" Zhao Ming said lightly.

In Oscar's ears, this sentence seems to be Zhao Ming questioning him. After all, Zhao Ming was Ning Rongrong's real boyfriend, but he came to court his girlfriend. If it was anyone else, I'm afraid they would have called him in the face long ago.

Fortunately, Zhao Ming has a good temper, otherwise this time it will be bad. Oscar thought to himself.

"Chicken soup, I don't want it anymore." Oscar said quickly, at this time the chicken soup became a hot potato in his hands, and he wanted to throw it away quickly.

"You don't want such a fragrant chicken soup? Why? Hurry up and send it to Rongrong." Zhao Ming frowned.

Seeing Zhao Ming frowning, Oscar thought Zhao Ming was angry: "I really don't want it anymore, I'm going to throw it in the trash now."

With that said, Oscar went to the trash can outside the dormitory to throw it away.

"Why did you throw it away? I really don't understand you. Your temper is really weird. You might as well give it to me if you throw it away, I want it." Zhao Ming quickly grabbed Oscar's hand and stopped Oscar from wasting food. move.

Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey. Zhao Ming has always disliked those acts of wasting food.

Seeing that Zhao Ming wanted it, Oscar immediately handed the pot to Zhao Ming. At the same time, he glanced at Zhao Ming, and seeing that he didn't seem to be angry, Oscar breathed a sigh of relief.

"Rongrong has just been running for so long, so she's probably hungry, and now she's going to give it to her to eat." He took the pot from Oscar and opened the lid for a strong aroma of chicken. Moreover, Zhao Ming also saw a few medicinal branches that he did not know. Zhao Ming was not familiar with pharmacology, but he also knew that these were probably some medicinal herbs for health preservation.

"Wait, what did you say? Rongrong her?" Hearing Zhao Ming's words, Oscar felt something was wrong.

That's right, Rong Rong, like herself, has to run around the village twenty laps. Her physique is weaker than her own, so she should come back much slower than herself. Could it be that Rongrong just came back?

And Rong Rong should be very tired after running, and he doesn't have the energy to do that with Zhao Ming.

"Rongrong just came back. And it was me who came back by back. I'm almost exhausted." Zhao Ming said in a timely manner.

Listening to Zhao Ming's words, Oscar's body trembled.

He understood why Zhao Ming was sweating so much, it turned out to be Rongrong's back.

Immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter? Brother, you don't think I was doing that kind of thing with Rongrong just now.

"Zhao Ming was holding the chicken soup, his face changed, and he said angrily.

"No, how is that possible?" Oscar said with a smile.

"That's good. I thought you thought that. Although I, Zhao Ming, are not a gentleman, but Rong Rong Ke is a lady, not such a girl." Zhao Ming said in a heavy tone.

"Don't worry. Brother, what kind of person are you, don't I know? Besides, I can't doubt Rongrong's person." Oscar smiled and patted Zhao Ming on the shoulder.

"That's good, I'll send this chicken soup to Rongrong." Zhao Ming walked towards Ning Rongrong's dormitory with the pot in his hand.

With a smile, Oscar watched Zhao Ming approach the girls' dormitory.

Then his face darkened quickly. The face was as ugly as it was ugly.

He didn't expect that he had thought wrong. Rongrong and Zhao Ming did not have the kind of relationship they imagined. However, even if Zhao Ming had the intention to do something bad, how could a woman like Ning Rongrong from a large sect allow it?

But, I'm afraid something will happen in the future.

As long as he thought that the chicken soup he had cooked was sent to Ning Rongrong by Zhao Ming, he wanted to cry.

Today, he has been running at the full load of soul power, and completed the task in a quarter of the time faster than usual. The purpose was to make soup for Ning Rongrong as soon as possible.

Well now, the soup that I made myself is gone. The most important thing is, is he financing the enemy?

Oscar's heart is bitter but he can't blame others.

The misunderstanding was his own, and the chicken soup was also given to Zhao Ming by himself. It can be said that Zhao Ming did nothing.

"Forget it, as long as Rongrong is still single, there is still a chance." Encouraged himself, Oscar walked towards his dormitory. After running for twenty laps, he was also very tired, and now he just wanted to go to sleep.

In the girls' dormitory, Ning Rongrong wasn't there, she should be taking a shower.

Zhao Ming didn't say anything, put the chicken soup on Ning Rongrong's table and turned away.

Not long after Zhao Ming left, Ning Rongrong wiped his wet hair with a handkerchief and saw the chicken soup on his table as soon as he came out. When he was tired and hungry, the smell of chicken made Ning Rongrong's appetite.

As if thinking of something, Ning Rongrong didn't start directly, but limped towards the door.

Outside the door, Zhao Ming is slowly walking away.

Looking at Zhao Ming's figure, all the resentment towards Zhao Ming in Ning Rongrong's heart disappeared.

Sisi sweetness rose in my heart.

Someone in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School gave her something before. But those people can't wait to let her know how hard they are and how precious the gift is.

However, Zhao Ming, he did not.

He didn't even say a word.