Chapter 162 (1/2)

Zhu Zhuqing slightly lowered his head and pretended to look at the beating fire with a calm face. His strength did not let his eyes wander.

Ye Zhiqiu, who only wore big underpants, and Ning Rongrong, who wore three-point clothes, made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Ning Rongrong is OK, everyone is a woman, Zhu Zhuqing is indifferent.

But the key is that ye Zhiqiu is still here...

this makes Zhu Zhuqing, who is very thin skinned, a little uneasy.

Ning Rongrong seems to be indifferent. She holds a shelled prawn in her hands and enjoys eating it all over her face. She lives in the inland, and the transportation in Douluo is not very convenient. Ning Rongrong has not eaten seafood, and Zhu Zhuqing is the same.

In places like Douluo, people in the inland can't eat seafood unless they carry goods with soul guiding devices. After land transportation, they have rotten and stink.

So when ye Zhiqiu peeled off the second prawn and handed it to Zhu Zhuqing, she just tasted it, her eyes were bright, and then she ate it like a kitten. However, the speed was no slower than Ning Rongrong who swallowed it.

”Eat slowly, not enough. I'll go to the sea to catch some more.” Ye Zhiqiu peeled the third shrimp while looking at the two people and chuckled.

”Why don't you... Don't wear clothes...” Zhu Zhuqing covered the lower half of his face with prawns, peeped at them secretly, and whispered.

Ning Rongrong looked at Zhu Zhuqing's insidious smile, ”Zhiqiu said that he wanted to adapt to the situation. Of course, he had to wear a little cooler when he came to the seaside to play. How about it, Zhu Qing, do you want to learn from me and take off my coat?”

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head like a rattle drum. He did not dare to ask any more questions. He chewed the prawns in his hands.

After he peeled the third shrimp, ye Zhiqiu ate it and said, ”after eating, I'll take you to practice treading water. When you two can fight on the water and don't fall into the water, I'll teach you eight door dunjia. Otherwise, you may not be able to control the soul power of the mutiny of the eight door dunjia. ”

”What is treading water?” Ning Rongrong looks at Ye Zhiqiu curiously.

Zhu Zhuqing also stopped chewing. Although she did not dare to see ye Zhiqiu now, it did not hinder her ears.

”Eat shrimp first, and then I'll teach you when you've finished.” Ye Zhiqiu called with a smile and continued to eliminate the prawns in his hands.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing both speed up their shrimp eating because of their curiosity about what ye Zhiqiu said about treading water.

After a while, the three people all solved their food and stood up one after another.

With a wave of his hand, ye Zhiqiu gathered the leftover garbage together and burned it with Tianzhao. Then he looked at Zhu Zhuqing and asked, ”have you brought any clothes to change?”

Zhu Zhuqing shakes her head blankly. She only got her hand today. It's empty inside. There's no clothes to change.

”Well, I advise you to take off your clothes, or you will get wet after a while. This is sea water. If your clothes are dry, they are easy to produce salt grains, which is not convenient to clean.” Ye Zhiqiu's mouth slightly cocked up, revealing a sense of inexplicability.

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned and bit his lower lip. ”Do you mean we are going to practice in the sea?”

Ye Zhiqiu looked at her strangely, ”treading water and treading water, of course, is to go to the place where there is water to practice.”