Ning Rongrong's Mid-Lane Showdown (2)
"Do you think what we're doing is really a good idea?"
Inside the temple of the God of Food God.
Oscar sat at the table.
Playing Go with Ning Rongrong.
Although they were nominally playing Go, his mind was elsewhere, and his absent-mindedness was quite obvious, which naturally did not escape Ning Rongrong's notice.
Ning Rongrong's answer was very straightforward.
It's like puncturing someone's trachea.
Hearing Oscar's words, she rolled her eyes and retorted, "You talk as if helping your Third Brother is enough to show brotherly loyalty... Tang San's current situation is 99% his own doing. You pity his 1% of innocence, but why don't you pity Xiao Wu's 99% innocence, or even Xiao Qi... Now there's no Xiao Qi, only Dong'er, and Qiu'er, who resides in the body of the Emperor Auspicious Beast and only occasionally shows herself... Aren't they the ones we should be helping more?"
"Xiao Qi... sigh!"
"You mean Third Brother too!"
"That's his own daughter!"
How could he be so foolish?
"Don't say that Xiao Qi is very obedient. Even if she were disobedient, at most we would just beat her up to stop her from going down to the mortal world, and that would be the end of it."
Even if you tolerate it.
"Indulgence".
"Help Xiao Qi go down to the mortal realm for a trip."
"Then, we'll go through another process."
"Bring Xiao Qi back to the Divine Realm and give her a divine position."
"Isn't it unnecessary to split your soul?"
"Now look at it, it's split in two... The important thing is that both halves still have self-awareness and can already be called completely new Goddess of Life."
"This is truly a tragedy!"
Oscar sighed, toying with the white chess piece in his hand. The noise of the piece clattering against the board mirrored his current agitated state of mind. After a moment, he casually placed a piece and pondered, "Do you think Third Brother will come looking for us, or will he go to Xiao Wu's place, which is the Life God Temple?"
"Don't you understand his personality?" Ning Rongrong scoffed, then, seeing Oscar's uncomfortable expression, her words softened, losing some of their anger. "The probability of him going to find Xiao Wu is fifty-fifty, and the probability of him coming to find us is fifty-fifty. If he comes to find us first, it means he's not confident about what's to come. Going to find Xiao Wu first... isn't that normal? It's like if my dad and I fell into the water, who would you save first? If you dare to save me last, I'll beat you to death!"
Oscar grinned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
He was already used to Ning Rongrong's unpredictable behavior.
The normal question should be: if I and your mother fell into the water, who would you save first?
The main theme is creating trouble out of nothing.
How are you doing right now?
It turned into my dad and I falling into the water.
They even thoughtfully provided the answer.
If you don't save me first, I'll beat you to death.
Let me tell you, does Uncle Ning know about your slippery little cotton-padded jacket?
However, now that the matter had been brought up, Oscar's smile faded somewhat. After a moment's hesitation, he suddenly whispered an apology, "I'm sorry, Rongrong. If only I had tried harder back then..."
"Alright!"
Ning Rongrong shook her head.
He gestured for Oscar to stop talking.
Because she knew it very well.
Oscar has already done enough.
As a food-type Soul Master Soul Master, and one born into a commoner family, Oscar didn't have any concept of Martial Soul Evolution. Instead, he relied on his talent and hard work to become the first Food-type Title Douluo in the history of the Douluo Continent, and thus achieved godhood. The existence of the Immortal Herb merely accelerated his cultivation; otherwise, it would have just taken a few more years. Standing at the peak was almost his destined script.
This is completely different from Ma Hongjun's situation.
The misfortune of Ma Hongjun and Bai Chenxiang was actually caused by Ma Hongjun himself.
The seat of the Fire God is placed before you.
You can't take it away.
It's because their willpower wasn't strong enough.
Whose fault is it?
But the Oscar have reached a level that is unprecedented.
Even she couldn't find fault with the other party.
For example, why didn't she ascend to heaven with her father?
For example, why couldn't she revive her Sword Grandpa and Bone Grandfather?
Therefore, this is something that cannot be made up for by effort.
However, just as Ning Rongrong was about to comfort Oscar again, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the hall.
"Xiao Ao, Rongrong, are you there?"
"Did you receive Third Brother's Divine Sense Transmission?"
"Something's happened to Xiao Wu!"
"Can you hear me?"
Ma Hongjun shouted this as he flew through the air.
Honestly, it was fortunate that there were no outsiders around.
Otherwise, all talk of secrecy is just nonsense.
"Sit down, I'll go talk to him." Ning Rongrong was indeed grateful for the help Poseidon Tang San had given her in the past. Poseidon Tang San had indeed played an undeniable role in transforming her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. However, many things should be considered separately. Regarding Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi, she was absolutely on Xiao Wu's side. In fact, not helping Xiao Wu fight Tang San and remaining neutral was already her way of repaying that kindness. Helping Tang San was impossible, and never would be again. "I want to see what this beast can do to me even if I curse him to his face today!"
Oscar paused for a moment.
Immediately, he handed Ning Rongrong a sausage.
It is said that brothers fight tigers together, and fathers and sons go to war together.
This is true.
One sentence nearly made Ning Rongrong's brain shut down. "This is the Mirror Image Sausage that I copied Third Brother's divine skill. It was originally prepared to Destruction God King, but it hasn't been used yet... In case Fatty and the others get angry and suddenly attack you, you should keep it... It's really inconvenient for me to show my face with my current identity. Just say that I went to... went to... went to the God of Emotion to play today. Later, I'll ask him to help me lie again."
Ning Rongrong stared at the Mirror Image Sausage in her hand for a long time.
Suddenly, he tilted his head back.
They put the Mirror Image Sausage back in.
Immediately, she grabbed Oscar's hand and dragged Oscar out the door. "You're kidding me, Oscar. Everyone knows what kind of person you are, but I certainly do... You're still my man, Ning Rongrong's man. Just say what you want to say. Stop worrying about this and that all the time, thinking I don't trust you anymore, so you leave all the outside affairs to me to handle, which is equivalent to admitting everything I've done. Let me tell you, don't pull that... We'll share the blame. I'm your woman. If you don't protect me, are you even a man?"
Oscar paused for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter.
He shook his head and patted his wife's head.
He said indulgently, "Alright, alright. Anyway, what Third Brother did was indeed a bit unfair. Xiao Wu is our forever companion and your best friend. This time, I have no choice but to abandon my stance and stand on my lovely wife's side. No matter what happens in the future, I will not regret the choice I made today... Or rather, it is precisely this choice that has strengthened my resolve. There are always some things in this world that cannot be given up, such as conscience... Hehe, it truly is a luxury!"
"Hmph, what a coincidence!"
"I, Ning Rongrong, am an expert at treasure hunting!"
"If it's not a luxury item, I wouldn't want it!"
Ning Rongrong proudly raised her head.
In the blink of an eye, divine power surged forth.
They pushed open the doors of the Food God Temple.
A gong in front of you, a drum on the other side.
I'm ready to face off against Poseidon Tang San, at the middle gate.