manynovel Chapter 179: Rongrong, are you serious?
Chapter 179: Rongrong, are you serious?
Silent all night.
When he woke up again, Han Haotian found that it seemed to be noon.
After taking a look at Mo Long, I found that he was closing his eyes and concentrating, and he looked quite comfortable.
"I'm hungry." Perhaps because he felt someone was looking at him, Mo Long opened his eyes, and the first thing he said when he saw Han Haotian was that he was hungry.
"Be hungry if you're hungry." Han Haotian glanced at Mo Long speechlessly.
"Hey, how can you treat me like this? Don't you know how to treat prisoners preferentially? I am a useless person now. If I starve to death, how can you use me to claim credit from Wuhun Palace?"
Mo Long shouted loudly, and the arrogant look on his face made Han Haotian want to go up and punch him.
"Haha," Han Haotian smiled silently, "You are really interesting. Don't you know what your situation is now? You are no longer a prisoner, brother, you are called a death row prisoner."
"Or a condemned prisoner who is about to be executed, what kind of prisoner do you think he is?"
Han Haotian washed his face to refresh himself, then walked up to Mo Long and spoke condescendingly.
"Since I am a death row prisoner, can you fulfill my last wish before death?"
"Cuckoo~~Cuckoo~~"
As soon as he finished speaking, Molong's stomach made its own sound in a very cooperative manner.
"Okay, then just wait." Han Haotian patted his forehead and said, "By the way, have you been switched? Why do you feel like a different person when you wake up?"
"When a person is about to die, his words are also kind. What's more, this is what I was originally like. Now I just rediscovered the original."
Mo Long sighed softly with a smile on his face.
"Ah."
Ignoring Mo Long, Han Haotian opened the door and walked out, heading straight to the dining hall.
"Teacher Shao? Is there any food left?" As soon as he walked in, Han Haotian shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Yes, I left it for you, kid. Go and eat by yourself, don't disturb me." Shao Xin said quickly without looking back, his back to Han Haotian who was busy working.
"That's fine."
Seeing Shao Xin busy there, Han Haotian stopped looking for trouble and shrugged his shoulders to go find food left for himself.
"Here you go, is today's food so good?" Looking at the rice left for him, he saw that it was delicious, delicious and not to mention. The key was that the ingredients were rarely seen on weekdays.
"Teacher Shao, is there anything else besides this?" Looking at the various soul beast meats, Han Haotian was full of rejection and felt at a loss for letting Mo Long eat this.
"Isn't this enough for you? I've left three portions for you." Shao Xin turned around with a dull look on his face. He also knew that Han Haotian had worked hard yesterday, so he specially made some good supplements for him. And made three more copies.
Looking at Shao Xin, are you a pig?Seemingly capable of eating, Han Haotian quickly defended, "No, this is enough for me. I just brought some food to the prisoner. He is now worse than an ordinary person. If he doesn't eat, he will starve to death." .”
"Oh, you're talking about him. Well, there's one for him, over there." Now, Shao Xin finally understood and pointed in another direction.
"Okay." When he came closer and took a look, Han Haotian couldn't help but give a thumbs up, that's right.
He picked up the food that had been served and prepared to deliver it to Mo Long.
"Isn't it? You just feed me this?" Mo Long looked at the food placed in front of him, his eyes widened. He suspected that this was not something for people to eat.
"That's all. Do you like it or not? Besides, you should have seen the appearance of our college last night. You know how tight we are. It's great to have your share of food. Don't be picky. Picked four.”
After listening to Han Haotian's words, Mo Long couldn't help but want to say something more, but when he saw Han Haotian ready to take it away at any time, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.
He endured.
It’s not like I haven’t eaten it before. I’ve eaten even worse food than this. What should I be afraid of?
Mo Long could only comfort himself in this way.
When I was hiding in Tibet, the food was really not as good as this, and I was even hungry most of the time.
"My arms and legs are broken, how should I eat? Why don't you feed me?" Mo Long shouted as he saw Han Haotian opening the door and leaving.
"You have such a big face. You still want me to feed you? Find your own way." Han Haotian glanced at him speechlessly, and then walked out.
Returning to the dining hall, Han Haotian sat at the table alone and started eating.
He didn't see anyone during this period, thinking that they might all be cultivating soul power at this time.
Since the soul battle with the Imperial Fighting Team, their second phase of trial has ended, and the third phase of trial is to cultivate their soul power and improve their soul power level.
Therefore, during this period, everyone basically does nothing but eat and practice.
"Tian...Brother Tian?"
Suddenly, a soft voice interrupted Han Haotian's eating.
"Hey, it's you Rongrong? Why are you here without practicing?" Looking up, Han Haotian found Ning Rongrong standing opposite him delicately with her hands behind her back.
"Are you hungry too? If you are hungry, come and have something to eat, if you don't mind."
Thinking about what else he could do by coming to the canteen, Han Haotian thought that Ning Rongrong might be hungry too, so he immediately gave her a share of what he had in front of him.
"I don't mind it, I just have something I want to tell you, Brother Tian."
Ning Rongrong sat down gently, took the portion of soul beast meat that Han Haotian pushed to her, and took a small bite.
"What's the matter? Let's hear it."
Han Haotian muttered as he continued his cooking career.
"Brother Tian, can you go to my house with me?"
"...Uh...cough...cough...what did you say? Go to your house?" Han Haotian was stunned by this sentence and was a little confused for a moment. He had nothing to do and went to your house. what?
"Rongrong, are you serious?" Looking at Ning Rongrong's non-joking look, Han Haotian smiled awkwardly.
"Well, my father and grandfather want to meet you." Ning Rongrong nodded seriously.
"No, why do they want to see me? We don't know each other, right? And how do they know me?"
Han Haotian refused without thinking, "I think it's better to forget about it. I'm not used to visiting other people's homes."
Just kidding, he had just stayed with Ning Fengzhi for seven days using another identity, almost going crazy, and now he came to her door?Isn't that crazy?
If something was discovered, wouldn't he be in an embarrassing situation?By then, everything will become out of control.
"I'm not a guest. Yes... yes..." Ning Rongrong didn't know what to say for a moment, and she herself was a little stunned.
"What else can I do if I'm not a guest? Rongrong, your current thoughts are very dangerous. You have to think carefully before answering, otherwise I'm afraid..."
Han Haotian glanced at her with a warning look, then continued to lower his head and start eating quickly.
The dry man, the dry soul, and the dry rice are all people.
No matter what happens, no matter what happens, Ganfan people’s passion for Ganfan can never be stopped.