Not long after, Lin Sitong took Ning Xiao back to Ning Xiao's house.

He stopped the car, and a Lamborghini happened to be stopped in front. Looking at the license plate number, Lin Sitong couldn't help but say in surprise: "Isn't the Lamborghini in front the car you mentioned Ning Mengling's car?"

"That's right." Ning Xiao nodded.

"I didn't realize that you really have something to do with the Ning family in Yanjing." Lin Sitong said a little unbelievable.

Ning Xiao got out of the car and wondered why his cousin came to his house again. He said to Lin Sitong: "Didn't you say you know Ning Mengling? Don't you go in and take a look?"

"When did I say I knew her, a little girl movie, is there anything good to watch?"

"Is that true? You guys, aren't you?"

"You are looking for death!" Lin Sitong glared at Ning Xiao with her starry eyes. If she hadn't been in the car, she would have kicked her long ago.

"You don't seem to be a few years older than others, right? She's just a little girl movie, aren't you?" Ning Xiao said.

"What do you know about the psychological age I mentioned?"

Ning Xiao smiled without arguing. In his opinion, Lin Sitong's psychological age is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and there is not much difference from her actual age, but she just pretends to be deep.

After saying goodbye, Lin Sitong left with Maserati, and Ning Xiao also walked into the house.

"Mom, I'm back." Ning Xiao said the first thing he said when he walked into the house.

"Ning Xiao is back? Sit down and have a meal." Ning Xiao's mother said when she saw that it was Ning Xiao.

Ning Xiao glanced at the dining table behind the sofa and found Ning Mengling sitting upright next to the dining table, expressionless. Even when he came back, Ning Mengling didn't turn around to take a look.

Ning Xiao didn't care about this. After going to the bathroom to wash his hands, he also came to the dining table and sat opposite Ning Mengling.

Ning Xiao's mother served the dishes on the table. Ning Mengling tried it impolitely and didn't wait for someone who had not finished her work. Not only that, there was a hint of disgust between her eyebrows.

"You, go to the nearby supermarket to buy me a bottle of fruit milk."

Ning Mengling lowered her head, took out a red banknote from her bag and threw it to Ning Xiao.

Ning Xiao frowned and said, "Can you not move yourself?"

Ning Mengling finally looked at Ning Xiao with two big eyes and said, "Don't you want to go?"

"Nonsense, this is not a good thing, why would I go?"

"Then you just need, if I say this in the capital, there will be countless people rushing to serve me?"

"I am not those people, nor do I have the bad bones of those people." Ning Xiao said so.

"Okay, you have backbone." Ning Mengling glared at Ning Xiao.

Ning Xiao didn't have the chance to Ning Mengling. Logically speaking, he and Ning Mengling were also connected by blood. As the elder brother, there was no reason not to do anything for his cousin, but he really couldn't change Ning Mengling's arrogant attitude, and his sense of superiority was too great to communicate.

After Ning Xiao's parents finished their work, they sat in front of the dining table, served a bowl of rice for Ning Mengling and said, "Eat more, Mengling, although we are not as good as the big fish and meat in the Ning family in Yanjing, they are all healthy meals."

"Thank you, Uncle Second." Ning Mengling said.

Ning Mengling's attitude towards Ning Xiao was simply despised, but her second uncle, Ning Xiao's father, was different. Thinking about the helmsman of the Ning family back then, she was in power. Although she was not sensible at that time, she later knew what the elders said.

After a while, Ning Mengling looked up again and said to Ning Xiao: "I want to drink fruit milk, go and buy me a bottle."

"Didn't I just say it? Go drink it yourself!"

Ning Xiao’s mother said, “Ning Xiao, let me give in to Mengling. She just came here and was not familiar with this place. You can go and buy it for her.”

Ning Xiao didn't want to go against his mother's wishes, so he glanced at Ning Mengling, got up and walked out of the house.

I came to a nearby supermarket and bought a bottle of fruit milk. When I got home, I threw the fruit milk to Ning Mengling and continued to do it again.

Ning Mengling did not reach out to get the bottle of fruit milk, but said, "I only drink apple-flavored fruit milk, you bought banana-flavored."

"It's so difficult to serve? Then do you drink it or not?"

"If you don't drink, you go and buy me another bottle."

"Whoever loves to go, will I go? I can't serve you, the young lady from the capital."

Ning Xiao sat down and continued to eat.

"Ning Xiao, your cousin is still young, you have to take more responsibility and go there again." Ning Xiao's father Ning Zhongfeng also said.

Ning Xiao breathed a deep breath, went on another trip, and bought apple-flavored fruit milk.

After a meal, Ning Xiao was very unhappy. It was not because he ran twice, but because Ning Mengling's personality made him unable to stand it.

Lin Sitong's words were indeed correct. A rich daughter like Ning Mengling could only survive under the shade of her elders. If she deprived her of everything she had, she would probably not be able to even survive simply.

"Meng Ling, where do you live?" Ning Zhongfeng asked after dinner.

"A five-star business hotel in the city center." Ning Mengling said.

"Then you might as well move to live in. Living outside is always a bit unsatisfactory." Ning Zhongfeng said.

"No, I won't stay in Jiangnan City for too long." Ning Mengling said.

After saying a few more words, Ning Zhongfeng left the living room.

Seeing Ning Xiao sitting on the sofa watching TV, Ning Mengling stepped forward and said, "You get out of here, I want to sit here."

Ning Xiao glanced at Ning Mengling, too lazy to argue with her, so she got up and went back to the room.

After putting the rice paper I just bought on the windowsill, Ning Xiao wrote a few more brush calligraphy again.

‘A gentleman is like jade, and a gentleman is like orchid.’

Ning Xiao’s current calligraphy is already very charming and has a master’s style, which makes people look like it is written by a famous artist.

"It is difficult to break through the early stage of the God Transformation stage." Ning Xiao secretly estimated it.

After reaching the stage of transformation, no matter how he uses his power, his realm is not loose at all, as if he is sinking into the sea.

"The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is so thin, the more it is difficult to break through the future. Look for the red fruit. The essence of the red fruit is enough to help you take a big step in the stage of transformation of the gods." At this time, Dan Xuan said.

"What should I do in the future?"

"If you talk about the future, how long will you have to start learning to practice? You have reached the realm of practicing Qi and transforming into God. This is already very good." Dan Xuan said.

At the fifth level of cultivation, nine stages, Ning Xiao is already in the second level of realm and the fourth stage. From this perspective, Ning Xiao’s cultivation speed is not slow.

In the past, Lin Sitong could easily deal with a hundred Ning Xiaos, but now Ning Xiao has surpassed Lin Sitong, which can be seen.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Ning Xiao began to circulate the power in his body again in order to make a breakthrough. After all, the red fruit is a very rare spiritual medicine. It is hard to find it, and we cannot just wait for it to break through the realm.
Chapter completed!