After Luo Hao left.
Ning Fengzhi then turned his head.
He asked with a bitter smile, "Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone, what do you think?"
"Hmph!"
"That kid dared to tempt my Rongrong, I'll make him regret it sooner or later!"
Bone Douluo was not familiar with Luo Hao, and his sparse white hairs on his head trembled with anger, another one falling off.
"Fengzhi, ah~"
"Although this kid is unreliable, his potential is indeed astonishing."
"And his background is also a bit mysterious."
"He's a rare talent."
Sword Douluo commented.
"Hmph! Sword Old Man,"
"When did you start speaking up for outsiders?!"
"Is he more important than our Rongrong?"
Bone Douluo snorted coldly.
"Hehe, that's naturally impossible."
"But truthfully speaking,"
"if this kid grows up, he will definitely be the continent's number one support system Spirit Master!"
"Even if Nine Heart Sea棠 and Fengzhi combine, they would still have to stand aside!"
Sword Douluo chuckled:
"Furthermore, if this kid's Spirit can be passed down,"
"the name of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School might just change hands."
"How is that possible?!"
Bone Douluo slapped the armrest, exclaiming.
Hearing Sword Douluo's evaluation,
Ning Fengzhi's expression also became solemn.
"Didn't you say he only had one level of innate spirit power?"
"What's going on now?"
Ning Fengzhi asked with a frown.
"I don't know either~"
"This kid is very strange."
"In just one night, his spirit power reached level 10."
"However, there are many strange things about this kid, so this isn't really that abnormal."
Sword Douluo chuckled.
Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo both fell silent again.
"Luo Hao, wait for me!"
"Why are you walking so fast?!"
Luo Hao left the main hall.
Ning Rongrong, with her short legs, hurriedly followed him out.
She breathlessly grabbed Luo Hao's hand.
"What else can I do? I'm afraid your father will see how talented I am and kill me to silence me, so of course I need to run away quickly." Luo Hao joked.
"You're talking nonsense!!"
"My father isn't that kind of person!!" Ning Rongrong puffed up her cheeks.
"Hahaha, just kidding, just kidding~"
Luo Hao reached out a finger and gently poked Ning Rongrong's puffed-up face, making her blush again.
"Oh, by the way, what's the Sect mission?"
"Why haven't you told me about it?" Luo Hao asked curiously.
"It's just that every disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, after becoming a Spirit Master, needs to spend a certain amount of Sect contribution for all consumption within the Sect, and for the use of cultivation equipment and training grounds."
"The most common way to earn Sect contribution is by completing some missions within the Sect."
"If you don't have points, it's hard to even get enough to eat in the Sect, let alone cultivate."
Ning Rongrong explained.
"Oh, there's such a rule?"
"Then I need to go do missions quickly, otherwise, I can't go hungry."
Luo Hao nodded.
"What's the rush? Every Sect disciple's identity token has 1000 basic contribution points, which is enough for you for several days."
"And…"
"And what?"
"And I secretly transferred 100,000 points into your identity token, which is enough for you to eat and drink without worry for a year." Ning Rongrong covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Hiss~"
"So this is what it's like to be a rich lady~"
Luo Hao couldn't help but gasp.
"This isn't quite right, is it? If it gets discovered…"
"Hmph! What's not right about it?!"
"I said, you're my personal chef, and from now on, you just need to be responsible for making delicious food for me!"
Ning Rongrong grabbed Luo Hao's hand and huffed.
"Alright~"
Luo Hao nodded.
In the end, he still didn't refuse the request of the rich lady Rongrong.
In the courtyard,
smoke curled upwards.
Luo Hao held roasted lamb chops in his left hand.
He held a roasted beef leg in his right hand.
A glass of wheat wine was in front of him.
He ate with gusto.
Ning Rongrong, on the other hand, lay on the grass.
She covered her round little belly, her face full of happiness.
Luo Hao was also helpless.
His barbecue cooking skills were actually mediocre.
The only reason he could make such delicious barbecue
was because of his homemade seasoning.
This seasoning, when combined with barbecue,
was simply a top-tier perfect match.
No one could resist the temptation of such deliciousness.
Not to mention Ning Rongrong.
"This won't do, I can't waste away like this, I need to cultivate!" Luo Hao said indistinctly, his mouth full of barbecue.
"No swearing! No swearing!"
Ning Rongrong's small foot reached behind Luo Hao and kicked him hard on the butt.
"Okay, okay, okay…"
Luo Hao was helpless and quickly moved aside.
"What are you cultivating for? With me covering for you, no one would dare bully you!" Ning Rongrong huffed.
"Yeah, I'm already invincible in the Sect."
"But I have to go home~"
"If my strength isn't enough, how can I go back?"
Luo Hao muttered.
"Ah!!"
"Are you leaving?"
As soon as she heard Luo Hao was leaving,
Ning Rongrong scrambled up to a sitting position.
She stared at Luo Hao with her big, clear black and white eyes, looking at him intently.
"Hehe, didn't I say? I'm a man who's going to become a Titled Douluo. Staying in the Sect all the time definitely won't do. I always have to go out and explore."
Luo Hao scratched his head.
After all, he hadn't gotten Xiao Wu yet—Pooh Pooh Pooh.
Xiao Wu was so pitiful.
He would definitely not let Xiao Wu repeat the same mistakes.
Dying and then coming back to life was just too pitiful.
He wanted to rescue Xiao Wu from Tang San's hands.
"No!!"
"You're not allowed to leave!!"
"I forbid you to leave!!"
Ning Rongrong's young miss temper flared up. She put her hands on her hips, puffed out her cheeks, and commanded.
Although she said that, crystal tears still couldn't help but stream down from the corners of her eyes.
"Alright, how about we play a game?"
Luo Hao asked.
"What game?" Ning Rongrong wiped away her tears and asked cutely.
"You have people guard me for three months."
"If I haven't escaped after three months, I lose, and I'll stay in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School forever, following Young Miss Rongrong. How about it?"
"Okay!!"
Ning Rongrong exclaimed.
"I'll call people over right away!"
"Hmm, should it be Grandpa Sword or Bone Grandfather?"
"Forget it, I'll just have them both come over!"
Ning Rongrong thought for a while, then prepared to go out and call people to guard Luo Hao.
Luo Hao: "…"
"Is that what I meant?!"
"What do you mean by calling two Titled Douluo to guard me?!!! Are you not playing fair???"
Luo Hao was completely bewildered.
He quickly grabbed Ning Rongrong.
"What?! You want to go back on your word?! Impossible!" Ning Rongrong looked at Luo Hao warily, ready to call for help immediately.
"No, I haven't even said what you should do if you lose yet!" Luo Hao said, speechless.
"Hmph! There's no way I'll lose!"
"Grandpa Sword and Bone Grandfather are super powerful!"
Ning Rongrong snorted.
"If I run away, you have to promise me not to send people to look for me, and not to let anyone go to my home to find me!" Luo Hao ignored Ning Rongrong and spoke to himself.
"Okay!"
Ning Rongrong agreed immediately and prepared to call for help.
"Wait!"
Luo Hao called out to her again.
"What is it again?!" Ning Rongrong pouted and asked.
"Come on, pinky promise, I'm afraid you'll go back on your word!"
Luo Hao extended a finger and grinned.
"Ugh..."
"Am I that kind of person?!"
Ning Rongrong was a bit flustered.
Because if she lost, she would definitely have Luo Hao wanted throughout the city.
"Hurry up, are you trying to renege?!" Luo Hao said with a chuckle.
"Damn it, little devil, if I don't pinky promise with you, you'll bring two Titled Douluo to Notting Academy later, then won't I be screwed?!"
Luo Hao cursed inwardly.
"Alright..."
Ning Rongrong pouted.
She reluctantly made a pinky promise with Luo Hao.
"Pinky promise, cross my heart, hope to die, never change for a hundred years."