Chapter 11: Put it on!

Chapter 11: Put it on!

"Boom!——"

The dark sky was filled with howling winds, lightning and thunder.

Deep in the forest, there was almost no light.

Ning Rongrong hugged her shoulders and walked carefully with Qin Jian in the woods.

"Why is it so scary here?"

She couldn't help but said, "Qin Jian, I don't want to go anymore, I want to go out."

"I can't go out..."

Qin Jian casually broke the small branches in front of him and said casually, "From the moment we came in, we can't go out unless we are in danger of our lives."

"Ah?!"

Ning Rongrong exclaimed and stopped.

"Didn't Dad tell me that before!"

She said with eyes wide open, "He clearly said it was as fun as an outing..."

Qin Jian stopped with her, he turned around and pretended to be surprised and said, "Rongrong, didn't the sect master explain the conditions and rules here to you clearly?"

"No...no..."

Ning Rongrong started to get scared when she saw him like this, "What's going on? Qin Jian, tell me quickly!"

"This is a closed mimicry training ground, there are only two of us in the whole world..."

Qin Jian sat on the roots of a tree, then pulled Ning Rongrong to sit down as well, and said, "The landforms here change every month. This time it's a forest, next time it may be a desert, it may be a snow-capped mountain, or it may be the sea."

Ning Rongrong's eyes gradually widened.

"Not only that, the weather here is even more changeable. Now there are lightning and thunder, and in a while there may be heavy rain and strong wind, or extremely hot sun..."

Qin Jian ignored Ning Rongrong's increasingly horrified eyes and continued: "Also, after we adapt to these, there will be natural disasters, such as volcanic eruptions, snow mountain collapses, etc...."

"Then then...then can we hide every day and not leave? There is a tent in my soul guide." Ning Rongrong said with trembling teeth.

Qin Jian sighed helplessly and said, "What do we eat every day?"

"Yes, what do we eat every day?" Ning Rongrong said nervously.

Qin Jian pointed to the front and answered: "We will appear at the edge of this space every day, and a tent will appear on the opposite side of the symmetrical edge one hundred miles away, which will have our food and water for a day."

"So, every day we have to cross the entire space to get food and water, no matter what the environment is." He explained.

But after a while, he didn't hear Ning Rongrong's voice.

"Rongrong?"

Qin Jian turned his head and saw Ning Rongrong lowering her head, holding her skirt tightly with both hands.

"Rongrong, what's wrong with you?" Qin Jian asked.

But Ning Rongrong just kept her head down.

Qin Jian couldn't help but put his hand in front of her eyes and shook it: "Rongrong, why don't you say something..."

"Dad!--"

The next moment, Ning Rongrong suddenly jumped up, she jumped directly onto the tree trunk, and shouted to the sky: "I! Don't! Want! To! Be! Here! I! Want! To! Go! Back!--"

Qin Jian: "..."

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo who were observing this scene from the outside looked at each other.

"Dad! I want to go back! I don't want to be here!"

"Don't you love Rongrong anymore? How can you bear to leave Rongrong in such a bad place?"

"Dad! Rongrong, please! Rongrong wants to go back!"

"..."

Ning Ronrong vented her grievances to the sky.

But she yelled for a long time and didn't receive any response.

This annoyed her.

"Stinky dad! Bad dad! Rongrong hates you!"

"If you don't let Rongrong out, Rongrong will scold you here for a whole year!"

"You are a stinky father! A bad father!"

"..."

Ning Fengzhi in the outside world was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Sword Douluo couldn't bear it watching from the side: "Master, how about we let her out?"

Ning Fengzhi hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head and said, "No, we finally hardened our hearts and coaxed her in, if we let her out then all our efforts will be in vain."

"I thought that little Qin Jian would bear some of Rongrong's anger, after all, he also tricked Rongrong in..."

Ning Fengzhi was speechless: "But this guy turned out to be so innocent, he just washed himself out, and made me bear all of Rongrong's anger."

"Hehe...that little guy wasn't stupid..."

Sword Douluo looked at the image in front of him, especially the look of Ning Rongrong shouting, and said, "Now we can only see if Jian'er can find a way to stabilize Rongrong."

"I hope he has a way..."

Ning Fengzhi sighed, his eyes swept across the control console beside him, and his face suddenly changed: "I'm afraid he doesn't have much time left, the weather is about to change..."

"Boom boom..."

Qin Jian in the training ground also keenly noticed this change, because the dark clouds in the sky were getting lower and lower, and the frequency of lightning and thunder was also increasing rapidly.

His face changed, and he jumped onto the tree trunk, grabbed Ning Rongrong's arm, and said, "Rongrong, stop making trouble, the sect master will not let you out."

But Ning Rongrong didn't listen at all and was still shouting.

"Rongrong! It's going to rain heavily! If you don't want to be soaked, we must hurry up, and the sooner we get to the supply tent on the opposite edge, the better!" Qin Jian shouted.

Unfortunately, Ning Rongrong only calmed down for a while, and then said to Qin Jian: "Then I won't leave! I don't believe that my father will have the heart to see me in the rain!"

Qin Jian: "..."

"Boom!——"

The sky became darker and darker.

"Rongrong, if you really can't do it, can you put on a raincoat first? This is a storm, and it will be too late to cover the rain."

Qin Jian sat on the tree trunk with a headache, and Ning Rongrong sat beside him angrily, not listening to anything he said.

"This little girl is just spoiled and too willful. No matter whether what Qin Jian said is right or not, she just won't listen!"

Ning Fengzhi slapped the table in anger.

Sword Douluo just stared at the two people closely: "The rainstorm is coming..."

"Clatter..."

The storm came without any preparation time.

In an instant, Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong were soaked.

Ning Rongrong was still staring at the sky, as if she was angry with Ning Fengzhi.

But Qin Jian couldn't bear to see her abuse herself like this, and hurriedly took out two raincoats from the soul guide.

"I don't want to wear it--"

But the raincoat was thrown away by Ning Rongrong before it reached her.

Qin Jian frowned and had to put it on himself first, and then held the cloak to cover Ning Rongrong's head.

His face was a little serious: "Rongrong, this is the test of the sect master for you. If you continue to be so willful, he will only be disappointed."

But Ning Rongrong, who was in a stubborn and willful state, could not listen at all: "I don't want to listen! I don't want to listen! I don't want to listen!"

She stretched out her hands and covered her ears hard...

Qin Jian took a deep breath, and suddenly put the raincoat on her regardless of anything. Ning Rongrong naturally struggled.

But the next moment she was frightened, because Qin Jian's face was extremely cold.

He shouted in the wind and rain: "Put it on!"

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