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Douluo: The God King Voice Pack Was Mistaken for My Inner Thoughts

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Chapter 21: Ning Rongrong's Masterstroke!

Douluo: The God King Voice Pack Was Mistaken for My Inner Thoughts

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Are You That Bored?!

21: Chapter 21: Ning Rongrong’s Masterstroke!

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Chapter 21: Ning Rongrong’s Masterstroke!

Are You That Bored?!

“Sister Rongrong, eat something.” Looking at Ning Rongrong, Ning Wen spoke sincerely.

“It’s just an etiquette class.

It’s no big deal.

It’ll be over before you know it.” Ning Rongrong’s originally pale face gradually regained its color.

More accurately… It wasn’t color.

It was anger.

A blazing fury that shot straight to the top of her head!

This bastard was clearly the culprit behind everything.

And he was still secretly laughing at her misfortune.

Fine.

She’d gotten used to that over the past few days.

After all, this bastard seemed to feel uncomfortable if he didn’t mock her at least a few times whenever he saw her.

But what Ning Rongrong truly couldn’t tolerate was that this bastard actually wanted to kick her while she was down.

He had even gone so far as to viciously plan a devilish training regimen with no days off, intending to torment her to death!

How sinister!

How vicious!

And now he was pretending to kindly persuade her to eat while secretly wishing she’d starve to death.

You demon!

Are you even human?

You’re nothing but a devil wearing the mask of a gentle person!

The grievance in Ning Rongrong’s heart was completely burned away by her fury.

To hell with etiquette class!

To hell with the hunger strike!

Ning Rongrong suddenly raised her head.

There was no trace of weakness left in her beautiful eyes.

Instead, they blazed with fiery determination!!!

She absolutely refused to let this bastard get his way!

He wanted to watch her starve to death?

No chance!

Not only was she going to eat, she was going to enjoy every bite of her food as happily as possible.

She’d infuriate him to death!

“I want to eat!” Ning Rongrong enunciated each word, her voice clear and resolute, carrying the determination of someone who had decided to turn her grief and anger into an appetite.

Then, under the astonished gazes of everyone present, she grabbed her chopsticks and stuffed a large piece of meat into her mouth.

As she chewed, her hands never stopped moving.

One dish after another was piled into her bowl.

She rejected nothing, wolfing down her food with astonishing speed.

Her ferocious eating style made it seem as though she wasn’t eating a meal at all but was devouring the flesh of some bastard who had wronged her.

At that moment, there was only one thought in Ning Rongrong’s mind.

You want to watch me suffer?

You want to watch me starve?

This young lady will never give you the satisfaction!

Not only will I live well, I’ll eat heartily and live a colorful life!

What’s so difficult about etiquette?

This young lady is naturally clever.

I’ll definitely be able to learn all of it in no time, and then I’ll show off in front of you.

I’ll piss you off, you damn bastard!

All the grievances she had accumulated over the past few days surged through her heart.

The angrier Ning Rongrong became, the harder she ate.

With her head buried over her bowl, she looked as though she had a blood feud with the food on the table.

Ning Wen was completely dumbfounded.

Was what he said really that effective on Ning Rongrong?

Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone had tried persuading her so many times without success, yet he had only said one sentence, and the result was this dramatic.

Not only was she eating, she was eating with such enthusiasm!

Just how much did she trust him?

A faint sense of accomplishment rose in Ning Wen’s heart.

He failed to notice the murderous side glances the girl occasionally shot at him between mouthfuls.

At the same time… The certain voice pack was already having a complete breakdown!

[What’s wrong with this stupid woman?

Why did she suddenly start eating??????] [Stop eating!!!

Did you hear me?!

I order you to put down those chopsticks immediately!!!] [Didn’t you say you were going on a hunger strike?] [How can you eat so happily?] [Don’t you have any perseverance?!] [I despise people like you the most!] A hint of smugness flashed through Ning Rongrong’s eyes, and she ate even faster.

She was determined to rebel!

She was determined to piss him off!

She reached out with her chopsticks and picked up a tender piece of fish, quickly putting it into her mouth.

Immediately afterward, her chopsticks darted out again and neatly picked up a piece of green vegetable.

One piece after another.

She simply couldn’t stop.

“So delicious!” Ning Rongrong puffed out her cheeks and chewed vigorously as she deliberately muttered the two words indistinctly.

It was almost as if she were saying them specifically for someone to hear.

[Damn it!

Damn it to hell!] [She’s actually enjoying every bite!] [Where’s your backbone?

Where’s your resistance?!] [I was waiting to watch you starve and suffer, and instead you’re over there stuffing your face!

You’re driving me insane!] [Could it be because of what I said just now?] [Damn it!] Hearing Ning Wen’s furious roar in his mind, Ning Rongrong felt an immense sense of satisfaction.

The food in her mouth somehow tasted even better.

She picked up another large piece of spare rib and bit down hard, deliberately making her chewing sounds as clear as possible.

Ning Wen rubbed his temples helplessly.

Big brother, could you stop yelling so loudly?

My head hurts!

You need to be a little more broad-minded, you know?

Is there really any need to get this worked up over a little girl?

And this guy calls himself a god king!

Bah!

Yet the voice pack showed no intention of stopping.

It was like someone who had finally found an outlet for his emotions, pouring out one complaint after another.

[Do you have any idea how much suffering this stupid, self-righteous woman caused me?] [When I was young, I never wanted to involve myself in worldly conflicts.

I only wanted to cultivate in peace and quietly become a god!] [But this stupid woman complained that I spent all my time cultivating and didn’t spend enough time with her.] [While I was away at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, she secretly ran off to that crappy Shrek Academy and even got together with that food-type soul master named Oscar.] [As a man, how could I possibly tolerate that?

I killed him on the spot.] [I never expected to find out afterward that it had all been her prank.

She only did it to see how I would react!] [Because of that incident, I ended up completely at odds with that bastard Tang San.] [Thinking back, I was blinded by anger back then.] [With the greatest appearance and greatest talent in the world, how could that stupid woman possibly have been blind enough to fall for Oscar?!] Ning Wen: “???” Ning Fengzhi: “???” Chen Xin: “???” Gu Rong: “???” What the hell was this ridiculous stunt Ning Rongrong had pulled?!

Was she really that bored?!

Even Ning Rongrong herself was stunned for a moment.

But that was all.

She didn’t think there was anything wrong with what she had done.

Ning Fengzhi’s expression shifted several times, his emotions complicated.

He, Ning Fengzhi, had spent his entire life building a sterling reputation.

How had he ended up with a daughter like Ning Rongrong, who was such a troublemaker?

Pulling harmless pranks was one thing.

But could you joke about something like this?

Once a lie was told, it was incredibly difficult to bring it to an end.

And she had even brought trouble to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect by provoking a successor of a god.

Looking at it this way, it was no wonder that in that future timeline, he had eventually tried to kill Ning Wen because of this.

Even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect’s decline was likely connected to this incident.

As the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he would always put the sect’s interests first.

When necessary, he would not hesitate to sacrifice even his own daughter.

Looking back, perhaps the Ning Fengzhi of that future timeline had indeed been foolish.

But that was only because they were viewing the matter from an omniscient perspective.

Faced with a successor of a god, choosing to abandon Ning Wen in order to preserve the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and use the opportunity to cooperate with the other party was completely in line with his usual way of doing things.

He had simply bet on the wrong side in the end.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi didn’t know whether he should feel relieved or worried.

This only strengthened his determination to properly educate Ning Rongrong.

The lesson from the future was right in front of him.

He had to take it as a warning and absolutely could not repeat the same mistake.

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