"What are you talking about, Rongrong?"
Ning Fengzhi came from not far away and sat down at the table without any pretense. She smiled and pressed down the wine glass that Ning Rongrong had just picked up in her hand.
Not far away, Chen Xin and Gu Rong had strange expressions on their faces.
Although Xiaobaicai's initiative to attack the wild boar was excessive, but if the old farmer took action, could Xiaobaicai still jump out of the fence and run away?
Even if he runs away, he can be caught!
However, isn’t it too much for you, the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect, to personally take action?
Of course, to the slanderous words of the two old men, Ning Fengzhi could only reply this way: Facing a ruthless boy, it was not an exaggeration for him to take action personally.
Ning Rongrong pouted, then let go of her hand obediently.
"Nothing to talk about."
"real?"
Ning Fengzhi's eyes moved slightly, and he gestured to Lu Yuan in front of Ning Rongrong and Lu Yuan. Then, a narrow smile appeared on his face.
"Dad! What are you looking at!"
Ning Rongrong's cheeks were slightly red. Looking at the bad guy opposite who also had a smile on his face, her heartbeat could not help but accelerate slightly; but soon, she reacted and shouted angrily.
Ning Fengzhi replied with a faint smile:
"Didn't see anything."
Ning Rongrong almost choked to death at these words.
If she remembered correctly, that was how she answered Ning Fengzhi just now, right?
Did the current report come so quickly?
Seeing that her father's eyes were getting more and more strange, Ning Rongrong stood up in shame; fearing that her old father would misunderstand, she hurried back to her tent without even saying hello to Lu Yuan.
After watching Ning Rongrong leave, Lu Yuan calmly poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Ning Fengzhi.
"Sect Master Ning, don't you want to try it?"
"What? A very famous wine?"
Ning Fengzhi's answer made Lu Yuan look at him in surprise.
Then, the young man couldn't help but chuckle.
"Sect Master Ning is very interesting!"
"This bottle of wine is indeed very ordinary... However, I'm afraid you won't be able to find many bottles of wine on this continent that match your status, right?"
"It makes sense..." Ning Fengzhi smiled and picked up the wine glass in front of him, took a sip, and then said:
"But, the drinks are secondary after all!"
“If you really want to distinguish between priorities, it will always take second place.”
"So..." Lu Yuan tilted his head and asked with some curiosity: "I wonder what Sect Master Ning wants to talk to me about?"
"Of course it's not solicitation..."
Lu Yuan speculated in a low voice to himself.
Ning Fengzhi smiled.
This little fox was very cunning. He said something first, so even if he wanted to change the subject in this direction, he couldn't.
However, that's not what he came for this time.
The master and the apprentice compete for talents... Ning Fengzhi thinks that he still wants to lose face.
Since it's not shameful to win, you have to lose more openly.
However, when starting a topic, you always need to find a suitable entry point; coincidentally, for Ning Fengzhi, this entry point was not difficult to find.
"Rongrong is an introverted child, but she does like you."
"?"
Lu Yuan's face was filled with questions, and even the wine in the wine glass in his hand was condensed into small question marks by the soul power he unconsciously emitted.
It can be seen how confused Lu Yuan is at this moment.
Of course, Lu Yuan's confusion was secondary.
Not far away, two old men hiding in the dark were already gearing up, thinking... When the old farmer comes back, would it be better to give each other a sap first? Or is it better to give the other party a brick first?
Dare to sell your own baby cabbage as if they don't exist?
Ning Fengzhi, who had no idea that her future was uncertain, was calmly waiting for Lu Yuan's answer.
He believed that no matter what the other party's answer was, it would be within his expectation.
Because there are only two general answers to this topic:
Accept or reject.
No matter how euphemistic the other party is, they cannot avoid these two points.
But this time, Ning Fengzhi's calculation was obviously wrong.
After a brief period of confusion, Lu Yuan's IQ regained the high ground; he pondered for a long time and finally said:
"You are a wise man."
"He is a wise man who is good at understanding people's hearts."
"Frankly speaking, if your daughter really likes you, I would be very happy."
"But... what I want to hear is not a lie."
"I think I know Ning Rongrong's character very well. She is the kind of girl who doesn't shy away from emotions at all."
"Now, instead of her speaking outright here, there is only one possibility: she has not determined her feelings yet."
Ning Fengzhi waved his hand gently, and Lu Yuan stopped talking and looked at him in confusion.
"Parents' orders cannot be violated."
"But you are not a sect master who can abandon the happiness of your children!"
Lu Yuan said this fact expressionlessly.
After hearing this, Ning Fengzhi's eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly; but no matter how they flickered, he still did not refute this sentence, but asked instead:
"What about you? Do you like Rongrong?"
"I like..." The corner of Lu Yuan's mouth rose slightly, as if he was recalling the days when he was watching dramas in his previous life; but he soon broke away from the memories, and sighed with a bit of melancholy:
"Of course I do."
"However, liking and possessing are two different things."
"I don't have to possess everyone I like."
"In this world, no one is a puppet, but a living person with unique thoughts. If they were puppets, I would have no burden, but they are not."
Having said this, Lu Yuan couldn't help but pause for a moment.
His eyes turned slightly and stayed on his small tent. Lu Yuan shook the wine glass in his hand to disperse a bunch of small question marks.
Then, he said casually:
"What's more, my boat is very small. It already has a little rabbit on board, so there is no extra room. There was also a guest who made my heart beat, but she didn't choose my boat after all."
"Not to be missed."
"Neither a guest who is too early nor a guest who is too late is the right guest for me."
"Even though... I provoked her first."
After hearing this, Ning Fengzhi took a sip of wine and warned with a hint of drunkenness:
"You must know what Tang Hao suffered back then!"
"Who knows...if Tang Hao didn't do that, how could he easily obtain the 100,000-year soul ring?"
"!"
Ning Fengzhi had just become a little drunk, and was instantly frightened into a cold sweat by these shocking words. He didn't even bother pretending to be drunk, and asked quickly with a bit of temptation:
"how do I say this?"
"Speaking of the general trend of the world, Jiuhe...cough!"
With an embarrassed cough, Lu Yuan raised a soul soundproof shield with his backhand.
"Speaking of which, there are many geniuses in the world! There are those who are extremely talented, there are those who have humble beginnings, and naturally there are those who are deeply scheming."
"If one day a list is established and names are written, two of the top three on this list will definitely be: Tang Hao and Yu Xiaogang!"
"There are many secrets about what happened back then; but no matter how many secrets there are, how can the disciples of the sect be separated from the sect with just one word?"
"Sect Master Ning might as well think about it carefully. If Ning Rongrong suddenly announces his withdrawal from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect..."
"Do you think anyone will believe it?"
Ning Fengzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shook his head thoughtfully.
It was no secret that Ning Rongrong was his daughter.
But Tang Hao is also the son of the previous generation Haotian Sect leader!
Even if the old sect master is seriously ill, even if there is another heir to choose from, but... how could he just give up an heir like this!
Every successor of the sect has no idea how much resources and effort it took to cultivate them!
Moreover, there are very high requirements for the successor’s talent and character!
The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family still has no young soul master who can take the lead, let alone a "young patriarch" or a "young sect leader"!
A qualified successor, the rarity is evident!
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