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Chapter 68 A day off

"Meow~" Zhou Ming, who was rare to not practice, was woken up, opened his eyes, looked at Zhou Ming with his furry little head, and sapphire-like eyes.

...

"Meow!" Let me go!

With a scream, Zhou Ming walked out with the little guy's neck. Luo Xin'er had already prepared breakfast and took over the struggled Black Dream from Zhou Ming. This is not the first time. Every time Zhou Ming slept, it would run over to press the bed.

"Meow." Humph!

"Hehe, Hei Meng, don't be angry. This is yours, hurry up." Xin'er knew this little guy very well, stroked it twice, and put it on the ground. She didn't need comfort, and had the same temper as a child, but was smarter than anyone else.

Catnip is added to the things Hei Meng eats. Zhou Ming doesn’t eat this thing, and Luo Xiner doesn’t eat it. At most, just plant it a little like a flower. As the cultivation level improves, some of the effects of martial souls will gradually weaken.

Zhou Ming was thinking about his future goals and considering whether to buy a map to come back. He seemed to know Tiandou Imperial City, Soto City, and the Kingdom of Barak. If he included Star Dou Great Forest and Sunset Forest, he would have a lot of them.

However, after he was preparing to go out for the Soul Master Competition, these places were obviously not enough. The two empires were in the south and the north respectively. The Spirit Hall was located in the middle, and the Stardou Forest was the center of the continent, covering the largest area of ​​the continent.

After these ranges, there is the boundless ocean in the southernmost direction and the extreme north at the end of the north.

...

Today's Shrek's game is still the first round. The opponent is too weak and does not cause trouble to everyone at all. It is also because of this that Xiao Wu suggested that everyone have a rest in the afternoon. After all, tomorrow's opponents have been confirmed. They are all ordinary advanced soul master academies, and there are no tricky opponents.

"Zhou Ming, brother, Boss Dai, Oscar, you can go quickly. The green fruits in the restaurant ahead are the best, and they will be gone if they are late."

Xiao Wu, the little girl, was dancing in front of her, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and Luo Xiner were also among them. The four girls were chattering and discussing. As for the four boys, they followed with a look of miserable expression. The fat man wanted to come, but he was busy chasing Jiangzhu. Jiangzhu was different from everyone. She was already nineteen years old and liked to practice more, so she didn't come with her, so the fat man went back together.

"Zhou Ming, how much did you bring?" Oscar asked sneakily to Zhou Ming.

"What?" Zhou Ming's eyes showed a hint of humor. Oscar has been expanding since he met Ning Fengzhi last time and always thought that Ning Fengzhi had a good impression of him.

"Can you lend me some of this? Don't worry, I will pay it back to you in the future." His face was a little embarrassed, but since he said that, he would definitely pay it back.

"Hi, Xiao Ao, I thought you were saying something, sneaky, it's just... Woo." Dai Mubai felt something was wrong when he saw Oscar's appearance. He came over and heard Oscar borrow money. His evil eyes flashed and he said loudly. If Oscar hadn't covered his mouth, he would probably have shaken out what color the bottom of the Oscar pants would have worn.

Several girls looked back in confusion, didn't care, and continued to discuss which store to go to first.

Oscar was really guilty and whispered. "Boss Dai, spare your life."

"Hey, Xiao Ao, don't say that my brother is not loyal. We have known about you and Rongrong for a long time. We all support you. Can you be more confident? It's really a waste of your bitch face." Dai Mubai comforted him. He has been in love for many years, but how could he not see the situation of Oscar? To put it bluntly, it's still a matter of identity.

He really likes Ning Rongrong, but not to mention that he is an auxiliary department and has no combat power. As a civilian, he always hides a trace of inferiority deep in his heart. Otherwise, he would not have confessed to Ning Rongrong but dared not tell Ning Fengzhi.

“…”

Oscar was silent. He has been working hard since he participated in the Soul Master Competition. He worked hard every day, worked hard to overcome the shortcomings of martial souls, and shortened the time for chanting the soul spell. All this is actually for the Soul Master Competition. As long as he can enter the finals of the Soul Master Competition, he can get the title of title awarded by the Empire and become a noble. The purpose of Oscar is this. In this era, even the Soul Master will appear to be inferior to those nobles. This is the influence of ideas.

"Xiao Ao, what are you thinking?" Zhou Ming stood aside. Of course he could see Oscar's thoughts. If he didn't wake him up at this time, he would probably disappoint Ning Rongrong in the end and said, "Do you think Rongrong cares about your identity?"

Suddenly looking up, Oscar looked at Zhou Ming, then turned his gaze to Ning Rongrong ahead, the girl who seemed to be an elf. Although she was arrogant and domineering at the beginning, she had already lost her former immatureness over such a long time.

Zhou Ming didn't continue to talk, as long as he could figure it out, it would be unsightly if others interfered in too much.

...

Two hours later.

"Zhou Ming, is your storage soul guide enough?"

"emmm..." He glanced at the three people who were covered with large bags of small bags. Dai Mubai was holding four or five shopping bags in both hands, and there was a bunch of them on his arms. It was really hard for him to exercise his arm strength like this. The effect of training his arm strength was excellent. Tang San next to him was similar to Oscar. Oscar was almost exhausted. At this time, Zhou Ming couldn't protect himself and said decisively: "No."

If you die, I will not die. As the saying goes, who will go to hell if you don’t go to hell? Go and die, scumbags.

"Don't worry, Xiao Wu and the others should be tired too for so long. I want to..."

Tang San was just about to comfort several brothers in distress, but Xiao Wu directly interrupted his fantasy.

"Brother, this carrot is so fresh, buy some~"

"Okay."

Zhou Ming and the other... If their eyes could kill people at this time, Tang San would probably have been killed by Ling Chi. Neither of the two pairs here has established a relationship. To put it bluntly, one has the heart but no courage, and the other has the courage but no courage.

It seems that Tang San’s brother and sister are more like couples, at least everyone else thinks so.

"Meow~" Liang Jingjing!

At this time, Xin'er was holding Hei Meng. This little guy was very popular among several girls, after all, even his hobbies were surprisingly consistent.

"Let me hug you, I'll give it to you..." Zhu Zhuqing had not given up yet and used her trump card. The necklace I just bought was made of just ordinary crystal, but it was well-made and looked very attractive.

"Meow." Give it to me first.

"You come here first."

"Meow." Give it to me first.

"Okay...don't run!"

Dai Mubai walked behind, his eyes turned red. He could wake up in his dreams when Zhu Zhuqing was chasing him like this. He walked to Zhou Ming secretly and asked in a low voice: "Zhou Ming, where did you find this little guy?"

"Picked up in the sunset forest."

He suddenly remembered that the time he went to hunt the soul ring was just the time when Zhou Ming met Hei Meng?

"Mu Bai, don't think about this. Zhu Qing has accepted you, otherwise it would not be so smooth for you to use the martial soul fusion technique." Zhou Ming comforted.

"Oh, I understand, I'm fine. By the way, Zhou Ming, is your storage soul guide enough?"

"not enough."

Keep shopping. It’s really hard for girls to estimate their physical fitness when shopping. She can make you doubt your life. If Oscar hadn’t been for the sake of face, he would have been lying down now. Even Tang San’s mentality was slightly pale at this time, not only the physical energy consumption, but also the mental fatigue.

This kind of fatigue seems to be inseparable from the realm. After all, even Zhou Ming’s Douluo-level mental power feels like he is being hollowed out, and his originally mysterious and deep eyes have lost their spirit...

"Zhou Ming."

When Zhou Ming heard someone calling him, he was stunned for a moment before he realized. "Uh, Xin'er, what's wrong?"

"This is for you." Today she wore the snow-white long dress she had before. He seemed to have a special liking for white and still maintained a quiet smile.

After taking the small box handed over by the girl, she opened it and took a look at it. It was a map that included the current large map of the Douluo Continent. Even Zhou Ming herself did not expect that even Luo Xiner would only occasionally hear Zhou Ming mention it when she was practicing, but she kept it firmly in her heart.

Zhou Ming was silent. He didn't even know what flavors of food he liked to eat. However, Luo Xin'er knew that she knew what clothes Zhou Ming was used to wearing, what hairstyle he liked, when he liked to practice, and where he liked to go.

"Thank you." He didn't even know why he said that.

Luo Xin'er seemed very happy, but the loneliness in her eyes still couldn't be removed. She knew everything about Zhou Ming, but Zhou Ming only knew her best. Zhou Ming tried hard to help her improve her cultivation, so she practiced desperately, and she always...

The sky gradually became darker, and everyone felt bored, so they didn't continue to stroll. Dai Mubai and the other two were finally relieved. He was really crying. After Oscar figured it out, he ran forward and chatted with Ning Rongrong. The two were having a lot of fun. Needless to say, Tang San, Xiao Wu's "Brother" shouted Tang San's bones so lightened.

In the end, it was him, Zhu Zhuqing caught the cat throughout the whole process, without taking a look at him, and he was really about to cry.
Chapter completed!
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