Walk around Douluo Dalu with the Naruto System

Chapter 337: Don't give birth to you

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"Sister Binger, I want to hit someone..."

"Sister Huo Wu, me too..."

"..." The two of them looked at each other and found that in the eyes of each other's original water spirit, at this time, it was like a flame beating constantly.

The secretary’s treatment is good, but you are bullying people too, my mother quit!

With a normal exchange of eyes, the two of them understood each other's meaning in an instant. At the same time, they got up, and after a few steps with a calm face, they came to Ye Zhiqiu and the three people who were greasy and crooked.

Although Ye Zhiqiu didn't pay special attention to the whispering of the two of them just now, if the strength of the gods couldn't even hear the quiet conversation not far from him, Ye Zhiqiu could just buy a piece of tofu and hit him to death.

Glancing at the two gloomy faces, Ye Zhiqiu laughed and said, "What? I want to rebel? I don't want the soul bone anymore?"

Huo Wu, Shui Binger: ...

Actually, we feel we can still do this job...

"Holy Child Hall..."

"I told you to call me the boss before, you are my secretary now, so you want to call the boss, understand?" Ye Zhiqiu pretended to be dissatisfied.

"Old... Boss... There are eleven copies of the rules and regulations of the Wuhun Federation. Sister Huo Wu and I have copied all of them as you said. Please have a look..." Shui Binger's face was aggrieved. A small stack of paper in his hand was passed.

Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand to take it, and nodded in admiration after looking at it for a second or two, "The handwriting is beautiful and neat, acceptable."

Then he turned back and continued to check, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but turn black when he reached the seventh piece of paper.

"Which of you wrote this crab crawling-like character? Although it's only herbal, you should at least be understood by others so that you can take it back and burn it for comparison?"

Huo Wu's face blushed slightly, and she looked down at her toes and muttered embarrassedly: "People are not in this business... It's pretty good to write like this, okay..."

Ye Zhiqiu's face twitched, and he handed the straw paper to Shui Bing'er, "Bing'er, you can copy five more copies. As for you..." Ye Zhiqiu looked at Huo Wu and pondered for a while, and said helplessly: "You seem to be doing it. No big deal, just go to the whole fruit..."

Huo Wu:? ? ?

What do you mean? Why can't I do big things? Who do you look down on? Do you really use this girl as a maid?

"Aren't you going?" Ye Zhiqiu scowled.

Huo Wu stomped angrily, turned and left with a hum, Shui Bing'er smiled helplessly, and returned to a wooden table to sit down and continue to copy the federal regulations.

As soon as the two of them left, Ning Rongrong, who was originally a well-behaved appearance, changed. He pinched his little hand on the soft flesh of Ye Zhiqiu's waist at some point, and asked viciously, "Say! You flower-hearted carrot. Do you have ideas for both of them? If you dare to have more, believe it or not, I'll... just..."

Having said this, Ning Rongrong seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly turned a little red, and his delicate appearance was very cute and attractive.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at her with a funny face, what did this girl think of? Why do you suddenly become shy after all?

In this regard, Ye Zhiqiu felt a little curious in his heart, and at the same time the idea of ​​teasing her was born, and he smiled and said: "If I have two more, what about you? Keep talking, how did you stop?"

"Just say...Believe it or not, I won't give birth to you in the future, I won't give birth to you..." Ning Rongrong's face became redder as he spoke, and his words became quieter...

But even if her voice is low, the lowest level of everyone present is 60, who can't hear it clearly?

The four women who were playing mahjong had a strange expression on their faces, and the movements of the cards in their hands were paused.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was sitting on the other side of Ye Zhiqiu, rolled his eyes ruddy.

Shui Binger, who was transcribing Article 108 of the Wuhun Federation, shook her right hand, and half of the white paper was immediately declared invalid.

Ye Zhiqiu flipped his mouth and touched Ning Rongrong’s little head with a smile, “I thought it was something, it turned out that someone was thinking about spring... But I’m really excited when you say this. Rong Rong, you and Zhu Qing are both fourteen and a half years old, aren't you still wondering why your sister Nana was so happy that night? How about letting you two try it yourself?"

"Kacha~" Gu Yuena noticed that the other three women around her looked ridiculously, and her black face crushed a piece of stone mahjong in her hand.

Zhu Zhuqing had a thin face, so how could he stand Ye Zhiqiu's explicit words, after taking a look at Ning Rongrong, he lowered his head and blushed and said in a low voice, "I will go back to my room to practice..."

After the conversation, she hurriedly wanted to get up and leave, but was pulled back by Ye Zhiqiu and sat on her lap.

"What are you shy? Except for Xue'er and the two of you, none of them has ever yelled, right?" Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the four girls who were sitting in the wooden pavilion playing mahjong in the distance, and deliberately raised it a little bit if pointed out. sound.

"Bah~" Shui Bing'er murmured, not even the mood to copy the text, scolding Ye Zhiqiu shamelessly, and deliberately loudly preached that kind of thing in broad daylight.

how? Are you very proud? Do you want to give you an award?

On the other side, the mahjong in Bibi Dong's hand was like the mahjong in Gu Yuena's previous hand, cracking into small pieces with a click.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally slipped my hand." Bibi Dong looked flat and threw the gravel in his hand. With his right hand stretched out and sucked, a small stone in the corner flew towards her, and the stone chips began to fall off quickly. When it flew into her hands, a new piece of mahjong was finished again, which was convenient and fast.

After Ning Rongrong listened to Ye Zhiqiu's words, although his face looked a little shy, he was still looking forward to the evening.

She was Ye Zhiqiu's first real girlfriend, but it turned out not to be his first woman. She was always a little unhappy compared to Ning Rongrong.

Moreover, Ye Zhiqiu hadn't even wanted to touch her and Zhu Zhuqing's room in the past few days. She had waited a little bit impatiently.

To put it in the opposite way~lightnovelpub.net~ Sometimes it is actually a kind of vague reminder. Ning Rongrong used this method to remind before.

The happy time is always a little short, the time comes to the afternoon without knowing it...

The ceremony for the official establishment of the Wuhun Federation will be officially held in the large square outside the Papal Palace.

The square occupies a large area and can accommodate nearly a thousand people, but there are not many people who are qualified to enter here to observe the ceremony. Except for the helm of each force, they can only bring in four sect elders or descendants. Watch the ceremony.

Although the ceremony for the establishment of the Wuhun Federation was held in the open square, the layout here does not appear monotonous.

This place has long been arranged by Ye Zhiqiu in advance. With the green bamboo and green pine as the background, and the knee-high hundred flowers as the decoration, the seats of the various forces are separated from each other. It does not look like any federal establishment ceremony will be held here, but more like What kind of banquet is going to be held.

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