Douluo: My Martial Spirit is Ten Fierce Heavenly Horned Ants

What Bibidong said just now made Dongqing feel confused. What is a special relationship beyond ordinary friends? Could it be that she is completely unaware of these private matters?

I saw Dong Qing asked with some uncertainty: "Uh, teacher, don't you... already know everything?"

Could it be that I misunderstood before?Teacher, she is not the mysterious person who peeps at herself from time to time. Who is that person who secretly peeps at herself?

In this world, besides my teacher Bibi Dong, who else can secretly spy on me?

Bibi Dong asked impatiently, "What should the teacher know? Xiaoqing, to be honest, do you still have something to hide from the teacher?"

"No, absolutely not, teacher, you are worrying too much." Dong Qing shook his head quickly and said.

At this moment, he roughly understood that he had really misunderstood Bibi Dong before, and that the mysterious person spying on him was not the one in front of him. At the same time, he also felt that the behavior of revealing himself just now was extremely stupid.

"Really?" Bibi Dong looked suspicious.But I can't tell what's wrong.

"Really! Teacher, look.... I even took the initiative to tell about sister Ah Yin, can't I show my sincerity to you, teacher?" Dong Qing patted his chest and assured.

Bibi Dong bowed his head and thought for a while, and thought it was reasonable, so he didn't continue to embarrass Dong Qing, and said: "Well, that's true, then the teacher trusts you, a little villain, for the time being."

have to say.

Dongqing is a lucky man, he can run into a dead mouse, not only let him get things back, but also because of honesty [misunderstanding] told the things about the Blue Silver Emperor Ayin, let him be in Bibi Dong's heart. Turned into an honest and reliable big boy.

As the misunderstanding was resolved, the master and apprentice chatted happily for the next time.

"Teacher, why did I become a little villain? I have grown up and am no longer a child."

"In the teacher's heart, Xiaoqing, you will always be that little villain who can't grow up, that little villain who serves as a pillow in the middle of the night and has dishonest hands and feet."

"I was... bored. Teacher, you hug me too tightly. Forget it, the little villain is just a little villain. Let's talk about business. Teacher, is your body really okay?"

"It doesn't matter, with you, a careless little villain, staying by the teacher's side, the teacher feels that his body has recovered a lot."

"Teacher, is there anything I can do to help? I still have a few unused immortal herbs here, maybe they can help you completely recover from your physical injuries, Teacher."

"This... there is no need, the teacher's body is really fine."

In addition to the fairy herb Qirong Babel chrysanthemum given to Hu Liena, Dongqing now has several fairy herbs in his hand.

They are Qiluo Tulip, Yuxiang Qiluo Xianpin, Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, Scarlet Swan Kiss, and Nine Grade Zizhi.

But among these few fairy herbs, the only one that is suitable for Bibidong is probably only the fairy herb Ninth Grade Zizhi, and other fairy herbs are not very suitable for Bibidong today.

But because she was afraid of Bibi Dong who would show her secrets, she was also reluctant to accept the fairy herb now, so as not to expose her pretending to be unwell after the medicinal power of the fairy herb was leaked.

Before you know it, midnight has come, and the bright moon hangs high.

The bright white moonlight sprinkled on the boundless land again, providing soft light for countless nocturnal animals, and at the same time announcing that countless men and women can rest.

"Teacher, it's late at night, I'll take you back to your room to rest!" After finishing speaking, Dong Qing stretched out his hand to support Bibi Dong, put his hand on her shoulder politely, and prepared to send her back to the room to rest.

"Well, Xiao Qing, can you continue to be the teacher's pillow tonight?" Bibi Dong nodded, then grabbed Dong Qing's sleeve, her tone revealing a trace of special longing.

"No way, teacher... You should also know the relationship between me and Xue'er by now, how can I do such unreasonable things again?" Dong Qing immediately refused.

"The teacher doesn't care."

"But Xueer cares."

........

In the end, Dong Qing left Bi Yaxuan alone, leaving Bibi Dong resting alone in the room, and everything seemed to return to the way it was before.

But Dong Qing didn't know that after she left, Bibi Dong was sitting on the head of the bed alone, the dark desires gushing out from the depths of her pupils were about to overwhelm her little reason left.

Suddenly, Bibi Dong stood up, and she walked to the window, silently watching Dong Qing's receding figure, her pupils that were originally as clear as water were now shining with an unknown light.

I don't know how long it has passed, but she murmured in a low voice: "Unexpectedly, Xiaoqing is so stubborn and rigid, after all, she can't see through the difference of identity. In this case, the teacher can only use some methods that she didn't want to use before."

Give up eating [get] Dongqing?

Obviously, this is an impossible thing. Bibi Dong is a woman who will not give up until she reaches her goal. It is absolutely impossible for her to give up the delicious food that is close at hand.

The most important thing is that Dong Qing has become an indispensable part of Bibi Dong's life, she can't imagine a life without him in the future.

Without Dongqing, she really...would go crazy.

ten minutes later.

Pope's Hall, Apse, Tenglong Pavilion.

Tenglong Pavilion is a courtyard with a large area. After entering the courtyard gate, there are rows of green bamboos everywhere. At night, the breeze blows gently, making a rustling sound.

In the middle of the green bamboo grove, there is a path about five feet wide, which winds and twists, goes around the east side of the wall and extends to the back, and enters the yard through the round arch.

There are four seasons of flowers and trees planted in the yard. At present, only a few peach trees are still blooming, and they will bear fruit around summer and autumn.

Tenglong Pavilion is Dongqing's exclusive courtyard. It is located in the east of the apse of the Pope's Palace. It is not big, but it has all internal organs and seven rooms.

Among them is a master bedroom, a study room, a living room, two guest bedrooms, a kitchen, and a secret training room.

Dongqing naturally lived in the master bedroom, but instead of going back to sleep, he turned to a room that he rarely went to, a room where he could acquire knowledge.

As for Tang Yuehua, who had already returned to Tenglong Pavilion, she had successfully shed her maidservant status, and she no longer needed to keep watch for Bibidong, she was resting in the guest room at the moment.

There is no way, usually being a maid is so hard, not to mention that Tang Yuehua is just a rookie soul master whose soul power has stopped at the ninth level, basically the difference from ordinary people is not very big.

but now.

Tang Yuehua finally survived until Dong Qing came back, and she could resume her once peaceful life, and she no longer needed to serve Bibi Dong, a woman with a volatile temper.

...

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the night became darker and darker. At this time, the third room from left to right in Tenglong Pavilion, that is, the study room, was brightly lit.

Dong Qing was sitting next to the desk, on which were placed a lot of data guides on soul beasts, these were rare soul beast manuals unique to the Wuhun Temple.

Well known.

Knowledge is valuable and knowledge is priceless.

In the real world, it is absolutely impossible for a soul beast to take the initiative to tell you what kind of soul beast I am, what special abilities I have, and what kind of soul skills I can get after killing me and absorbing my soul ring.

As far as the materials of the Soul Beast Illustrated Book in front of Dong Qing are concerned, if outside soul masters can get one of them, they can let them treat it as a family heirloom and pass it on from generation to generation.