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Ning Fengzhi stared at the unbelievable scene before him, feeling as if his worldview had been flipped upside down.
He quietly pulled Bone Douluo aside and asked what was going on.
After listening to Bone Douluo's heavily "artistic" retelling, Ning Fengzhi's expression shifted from mild surprise… to dumbstruck bewilderment… to a complex, speechless stare.
Finally, he let out a long sigh.
When he turned back toward Ning Rongrong, the look in his eyes was filled with a strange, unconscious sense of gratification.
So this was it…
The cruelty of society truly was the best catalyst for growth.
Just one day!
His daughter, who had grown up pampered like a little princess, had actually learned how to survive under pressure—how to use her own value to secure the greatest possible advantage.
Even if that "value"… was grilling skewers.
But so what?
The skill didn't matter.
What mattered was that—she had grown.
The heartache from seeing his daughter "reduced" to a barbecue worker instantly melted away.
Ning Fengzhi cleared his throat and walked toward Ning Rongrong with the gentle, refined smile of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Master.
"Rongrong,"
His voice carried fatherly affection.
"Daddy has traveled a long way and is a bit hungry. Could you perh—"
Swoosh!
A large shadow abruptly blocked his path.
Golden Crocodile Douluo.
"What are you doing?"
Golden Crocodile crossed his arms, glaring down like a bouncer at a nightclub.
"Trying to cut the line?"
"I—"
"Go queue at the back."
He jabbed a finger toward the end of the long, long line.
Ning Fengzhi's smile froze.
He, the dignified Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Master—being told to queue?
"Senior Golden Crocodile… I'm Rongrong's father."
"So what if you're her father?"
Thousand Jun Douluo muttered with a disdainful snort.
"Does being her daddy give you special treatment?"
Demon Subduing Douluo added seriously,
"The senior's rules are fair. Everyone is equal—old or young."
"Exactly!"
Devil Bear Douluo chimed in.
"Even if you were her grandpa, you'd still queue honestly today!"
Bone Douluo quietly turned around, his face burning from secondhand embarrassment.
Ning Fengzhi was utterly speechless.
Seeing the dozen Titled Douluo wearing the unified expression of even the heavens must queue up, he could only sigh helplessly and walk to the end of the line…
At Lin Feng's Table
The barbecue feast finally came to an end.
The table was a battlefield of empty plates and bamboo sticks, the aroma of grilled meat still lingering in the air.
Bibi Dong, Hu Liena, Zhu Zhuqing, and Zhu Zhuyun all had flushed cheeks and delicate beads of sweat on their foreheads.
The identical, blissful little smiles on their faces perfectly illustrated one thing—
They were happy.
Lin Feng himself looked satisfied.
Cold beer + piping hot skewers = life's greatest joy.
This was easily the most comfortable day he'd experienced since transmigrating to the Douluo Continent.
"Hic~"
The gentle, charming hiccup came from beside him.
Lin Feng turned his head.
Bibi Dong's flawless face was rosy, her enchanting purple eyes misty with intoxication. Her body seemed to have melted into his, one jade hand drawing light circles on his chest without her realizing it.
The woman was drunk.
"Lin Feng…"
Her breath was warm and fragrant as it brushed against his ear.
"I… I don't want to go back tonight."
"Spirit Hall is cold… lonely…"
"I want to… stay here. Okay?"
The moment those words fell, the entire place went dead silent.
The meaning behind her words was painfully obvious.
Even the air felt hotter.
The Titled Douluo in line immediately froze. Eyes wide. Ears perked.
Holy sht!*
Was the Supreme Pontiff… boldly offering herself?!
Was this the legendary "Pope's Night Visit"?
If this succeeded…
Would they need to start calling her proprietress from now on?!
Qian Renxue's expression darkened instantly.
Her golden eyes locked onto Bibi Dong, teeth clenched.
Absolutely not.
If this crazy woman succeeded…
Would she end up with a whole litter of little siblings?!
Before anyone could process the bomb Bibi Dong had dropped—
A tense, urgent voice cut in.
"Supreme Pontiff, this… may not align with the Pavilion's rules."
Everyone turned to look.
It was Zhu Zhuyun.
Her usual charming smile was gone.
In its place was a tense, guarded, fiercely possessive look.
She tried to stand properly, hands clasped, maintaining the professionalism of a Feng Ran Pavilion employee…
But the jealousy blazing in her eyes betrayed her.
Rules?
There was no rule forbidding female guests from staying overnight.
But Zhu Zhuyun didn't need rules.
She needed security.
Bibi Dong was the Pope of Spirit Hall—status, strength, beauty, everything about her was overwhelming.
If she got ahead here…
Would Zhu Zhuyun still have any "employee advantage" left?
No.
Absolutely not.
The position of proprietress could only belong to her.
At the very least—
She must be the first!
Across the room, Qian Renxue's eyes lit up.
Good. Very good.
This Zhu Zhuyun was annoying… but at this moment, she was the perfect ally.
But Bibi Dong, the eye of the storm, didn't even look at Zhu Zhuyun.
To her, Zhu Zhuyun was just a slightly pretty waitress who got lucky.
Her misty, wine-softened purple eyes remained fixed on Lin Feng, full of anticipation and pleading—
Like a concubine awaiting her emperor's favor.
Zhu Zhuyun bit her lip, nearly drawing blood.
She looked anxiously at Lin Feng.
Senior… who will you choose?
All eyes turned to Lin Feng.
Qian Daoliu held his breath.
Qian Renxue was visibly tense.
Golden Crocodile Douluo and the onlookers were practically trembling with excitement.
Only Ning Rongrong grilled skewers in a corner, blissfully unaware of the love war erupting around her.
Under everyone's intense stares…
Lin Feng finally moved.
He set down his beer.
Raised a hand.
And with one finger—
poke
Tapped the soft, smooth forehead leaning too close.
Bibi Dong's face was gently pushed back.
"You've had too much to drink."
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