Chapter 229: Girlfriends Fighting "You gave me such a valuable gift when we first met. This is really..." Zhu Ling'er looked at the fire crystal with her mouth slightly open and eyes full of surprise. The value of this thing is not low, especially for fire cultivators, it is even more precious. This one is as big as half a palm, and its quality is so good, it must cost nearly 100,000 spirit stones. "Just accept it if I give it to you. Your Aunt Fan doesn't need this little thing." Seeing that Zhu Ling'er was in a daze, Yan Rongrong, who was standing by, pushed her gently, indicating that she should take the thing in her hand. "Can" Looking at the red crystal, Zhu Ling'er was still a little hesitant. She was really embarrassed to accept such an expensive thing. “This stuff is not expensive, just take it. Or are you going to let me keep my hands raised like this?"
Fan Qianyue also urged, saying that if it was someone else, it would be fine. Naturally, one should take extra care of one's good friend's closed disciple. ".Thank you very much Aunt Fan. Ling'er would like to thank you here." After hearing this, Zhu Rongrong hesitated for a while, but finally put the crystal away. Then he bowed hurriedly and solemnly, with full courtesy. When Fan Qianyue saw this, a hint of approval flashed in his blood-red eyes. This is what superficial etiquette can achieve. This child has a pretty good character, neither arrogant nor impatient, and is definitely worth cultivating. “Okay, call Ningyan out to meet them, and let the children communicate on their own. Let's have a private chat." After a brief greeting, Yan Rongrong went straight to the point and spoke to Fan Qianyue. "Okay, but Xuan'er is not here. I'll call him back later." The first time Fan Qianyue saw Zhu Ling'er, she understood what her best friend's sudden visit meant. It is also time to let their disciples get to know each other so that they can take care of each other in the future. "Ningyan is in the innermost room on the left, Ling'er, go find her by yourself. Aunt Fan and your master still have something to say, so I won’t get involved in your affairs.” After pointing out the direction to Zhu Ling'er, Fan Qianyue took Yan Rongrong's arm and led her somewhere else. But when the two of them came into the room, Yan Rongrong shook her arm off without any hesitation. "Hey, what do you mean I've been hiding her and not letting her come to see you?
It was obviously you who kept making excuses, fearing that Lu Xuan would be seduced by another woman. I'm thinking about you, and you're blaming me?" Yan Rongrong crossed his arms across his chest, looking very dissatisfied. He tilted his head to the side and snorted coldly. "Then what should I say? Explain the whole story in front of your apprentice? You said you haven't seen her because you're worried that she would seduce Lu Xuan? You can't just be the bad guy." Fan Qianyue didn't take his friend's anger to heart. She took out a jar of wine slowly, opened the lid and put it on the table. Pour a full glass, and the aroma of wine instantly fills the whole room. When Yan Rongrong smelled it, his eyebrows slightly raised. She tilted her beautiful eyes slightly, trying to see the appearance of the wine jar clearly so as to determine its specific variety. "You can keep sulking there, it's okay, you can ignore me as long as you want. But I’m afraid you won’t be able to have this jar of blood wine~” Looking down at the purple-red wine, Fan Qianyue took the cup in his hand and shook it gently. She put it in her mouth and drank it all in one gulp. After finishing it, she sighed with satisfaction. Her red lips unconsciously raised up, as if to show off how good the wine tasted. "Blood grape wine? Where did you get it? It is said that the blood grapes used in this wine are very hard to find. It cannot be cultivated artificially, it must be wild, otherwise it won’t have that mellow and sweet flavor.” When Yan Rongrong heard the name, he instantly lost his composure, swallowed his saliva, and a look of longing appeared in his eyes. “I was lucky enough to find some during an outing, and I brewed it myself after bringing it back. There aren't many jars in total. If you want to drink, I can only give you two cups at most." Fan Qianyue had anticipated Yan Rongrong's reaction, she knew him too well. "Three cups. Three cups and I'll reluctantly forgive you for what you just said." Yan Rongrong raised his finger and indicated a number. "Just two glasses, drink if you want or not! I think you are just looking for an excuse to blackmail me for the drink." After Yan Rongrong took the initiative to speak, Fan Qianyue felt more confident. "Hey, you can do it, two cups is two cups!" Yan Rongrong was choked, and after thinking for a while, she agreed. "One cup, it makes you think about it for so long." Seeing that she agreed without much hesitation, Fan Qianyue continued to press forward and compressed the compensation once again.
This completely ignited Yan Rongrong's hot temper. "Xiaoyue, you want to be beaten, right?" As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Rongrong stretched out his hands and tried to pinch the soft flesh on Fan Qianyue's waist. "Stop it, the wine is going to spill." However, Fan Qianyue easily dodged her attack and moved behind her with the wine glass in hand. Snapped! With lightning speed, he slapped Yan Rongrong hard on the butt. Making ripples. "Hiss~, you're going to die, using such great strength!" Yan Rongrong cursed in pain, covering her butt, anger rising in her beautiful eyes. Today she must teach her best friend a lesson. This is not something that can be forgotten with just a little wine. I won't let this go until I vent my anger! However, as a tingling sensation came over him, Yan Rongrong lost most of his strength before he could even react. "Xiaoyue, what did you just do to me?" “Nothing, I just used a new palm technique created by combining several magical powers on you. That’s all. Don't worry, with your level of cultivation, it won't last long and you will recover soon." Fan Qianyue supported Yan Rongrong, who was about to fall to the ground, and carried her to his bed. Then he sat next to her and quietly observed her reaction after being hit. “Humph, Xiaoyue, you’re crazy for actually using me as a test subject. I will wait until I recover. No matter how much alcohol I drink, I will definitely deal with you this time..." Yan Rongrong twisted his body restlessly, feeling like he couldn't control his own body. It made her very uncomfortable, and at the same time, the pain was very shameful. Even though she clenched her teeth, the sound still escaped from between them. Finally, let her in front of her friends. "Well, judging from your performance, the effect seems to be better than I expected." Seeing that the joke was almost over, Fan Qianyue gently stroked Yan Rongrong's back. He took back the magic power and blood that had been put into the photo and restored his friend to normal. (Xia Ningyan won't have that kind of plot, that would be cheating, it will be handled well Please believe me, after all, I am an experienced harem writer, and I can still avoid such pitfalls.) (End of this chapter)