Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Looking at the pink gift box in his hand, it was much larger than the one he gave, but it was very light.

He was a little curious about what Ning Rongrong would give him.

Sitting back on the bed, he opened it carefully.

The blade picked it up, and it felt good. It was a pink kitten.

Pink……

Big eyes, cute bow, petite body, pouty mouth.

so cute.

Blade squeezed its face and smiled.

It was the first time I received such an interesting gift.

After carefully putting it away, he took out a pen and wrote a few words on the paper.

After wrapping the small stone, the blade came to the window and popped out, and the stone fell into the opposite window precisely.

The few people who hadn't rested were taken aback for a moment, and then came back to their senses.

Xiao Wu's paw was a beat slower than Ning Rongrong's.

Xiao Wu felt a little unbelievable, she was the rabbit!

Don't you feel ashamed of being so flexible? !

Ning Rongrong was a little nervous, what did that guy write?

"Rongrong, let me see what Dao Feng wrote?" Xiao Wu urged.

Ning Rongrong clutched the small stone and said, "Wait until I finish reading it, maybe it was written for me."

Xiao Wu curled her lips, turned her head and went back to the bed to nibble on the carrot: "Got it."

Zhu Zhuqing was a little curious, but she didn't go there.

Ning Rongrong spread out the paper carefully, a little nervous and a little expectant.

Her movements were very slow, and Xiao Wu, who was gnawing on carrots, was anxious, wishing to replace her.

……

Looking at the extra words on the paper, Ning Rongrong's hanging heart finally let go.

A smile could not help showing on his face.

Xiao Wu asked curiously: "Rong Rong, what did that guy Dao Feng write?"

Rong Rong put away her smile and said disdainfully: "He said he liked my gift very much, hum! This is the gift I chose, how dare he not like it?"

Xiao Wu: "..."

Zhu Zhuqing: "..."

Again.

Daofeng put the kitten back into the box, and then put it into the soul guide.

Looking at the bed emitting a faint white light, he knew that it was time to start practicing.

But the time will be shorter than usual.

……

The other side is a dark place.

In the deep valley.

Tang San was ruining Dugu Bo's precious medicinal herbs desperately.

Dugu Bo, who was hiding in a corner and tried to find out the antidote formula, was gnashing his teeth, wishing he could rush out and shoot this bastard who didn't know Migui to death at any time!

But the rhetoric has been released...

How can there be any reason to take back farts?

Anyway, he is also a Title Douluo, no matter how cheeky he is, he still needs a little bit of cheek.

It's just a few good herbs, I have as much as Dugu Bo wants, and it's not enough to...

Looking at the scene in front of him, his breathing suddenly became stagnant.

……

The night is getting darker.

Although Zhu Zhuqing was exhausted, she hadn't fallen asleep yet. She was holding a bracelet in her hand, and she was stroking it with her slender jade fingers.

There is a trace of joy and struggle in the eyes.

"What a big carrot..."

Like a frightened kitten, Zhu Zhuqing held the bracelet tightly, as if afraid of being snatched away.

Zhu Zhuqing carefully looked at Xiao Wu who was holding a carrot as a pillow, it turned out that she was just talking in sleep.