Understanding Fluffy Talk, I Became the Number One Beast Tamer

Nan Ran, an overworked professional, finally got a chance for a vacation, but while touring Huangshan, she missed her footing and fell into a ravine. When she woke up again, she had become Nan Ran,...

Chapter 300: Advancement! Golden Core Level 6!

Chapter 300: Advancement! Golden Core Level 6!

Nanran writes and draws, recording Xiaomeng's promotion process.

Feng Yang was walking back and forth anxiously.

Several times, he wanted to wail to Nan Ran.

As a result, when his eyes fell on Nan Ran who was writing and drawing seriously, he really didn't feel comfortable interrupting him.

In the end, he was actually infected by Nan Ran, and his anxious heart gradually calmed down.

He walked behind Nan Ran and watched her writing and drawing. The more he watched, the more fascinated he became. He even gradually gained some understanding. The bottleneck that he had been unable to understand even after many days of seclusion suddenly fell into place, and with a bang, it collapsed in an instant.

"I……"

Feng Yang widened his eyes and looked at himself in disbelief.

He looked at Nan Ran in even greater shock.

However, Nan Ran was still writing and drawing, and didn't notice his changes at all.

Even the noise he made didn't disturb anyone.

Feng Yang shut up tactfully.

Even though, he had just been promoted to the sixth level of Golden Core!

It should have been exciting.

But looking at Nan Ran's back as he was writing and drawing seriously, he suddenly felt that there really wasn't anything worth getting excited about.

Near noon, Huiyao came over and asked if they wanted to set the table for dinner.

At this time of the day, Nan Ran would usually start eating regardless of the weather.

She had three meals a day, and she never missed any of them even when she was in the Water Monster Forest.

Even if you don't have time to eat at the time, you should make up for it immediately when you get to a safe place.

In Nanran's words: Man is iron and food is steel. If you skip a meal, you will be very hungry.

But it was the first time she saw Nan Ran so engrossed in something other than eating that she was oblivious to what was happening outside. Even after she and Feng Yang called out to her several times, they were unable to pull her out of her writing and drawing.

"Why don't you bring the rice over and keep it warm first? Then when Sister Nanran wants to eat, she can eat it right away."

Feng Yang suggested: "I can help watch the fire so that the rice won't burn."

Hui Yao was shocked: "Nanran...sister?"

What's going on here?

Feng Yang scratched his head a little embarrassedly, as if he had been caught thinking something. "I, I... I just wanted to take Sister Nanran as my master, but I didn't get her consent, and I didn't dare to offend her by calling her by her name, so I compromised."

Huiyao understood instantly.

"It's hard for you..." But he was quite persistent.

It's been so long, and you haven't given up yet.

Although she was in the outer sect, she had heard that since returning from the Water Monster Forest, this inner sect senior brother who was personally selected by the sect leader to join the special training team has become a hot commodity.

After all, the others either already have a master or have not yet entered the inner sect, so it is still a bit far for them to become his disciples.

"It's not difficult!"

Feng Yang explained anxiously, "It was originally my fault for being so shameless and ignorant. I just hope I didn't disturb Sister Nanran too much and cause her any trouble."

Hui Yao naturally didn't want to say too much about this matter, so she simply nodded and didn't continue the topic.

"...Then I'll do as you say. I'll bring the food over later. But I'll trouble you to help watch the fire."

"Okay, no trouble."

After the two of them agreed, Huiyao went to the kitchen to get the food and brought it over.

Feng Yang was standing by, carefully warming the food on a small stove used for making tea.

Nan Ran wrote and drew for half an hour before he finally stopped and stretched his sore and stiff shoulders.

"Sister Nanran! You're finally done. Lunch is ready. Junior Sister Huiyao's stewed pork elbow is now soft and boneless. Would you like to try it?"

Nan Ran was still a little uncomfortable with Feng Yang's enthusiasm and hospitality.

After staring at him for a while, she slowly nodded, "Okay."