Douluo's monastic career

Chapter 47 Talking Hearts
Number One never thought that Bibi Dong would directly ask herself this question.

For a while I didn't know what to say.

"In the past few years, every time Xiao Gang was around, you were in a hurry."

"The words are also very polite, you can't hide it from me!"

Bibi Dong didn't wait for the first answer, and spoke on her own.

"The teacher doesn't like Xiao Gang either, so let me stay away from him."

"But, but~"

The more Bibi Dong talked, the more wronged she became, and she didn't know what to say.

"But Yu Xiaogang is very talented. Even if the martial soul has mutated into a useless martial soul, he still does not give up. He has a profound research on the theory of martial souls."

The first continued Bibi Dong's words.

Bibi Dong nodded repeatedly.

"Do you think I'll say that? You don't really think I'll say that!"

The first one changed the subject, looked up at Bibi Dong, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, which made Bibi Dong a little confused.

Bibi Dong was still listening to what he wanted to say one second ago, but his mind was violently attacked the next second. In a rage, he stretched out two fingers, pinched and twisted.

"Hiss! Hurry up! It's green, it's green, let go!" The first hurriedly covered his fumbling hands around his waist.

This time it really hurts!
Seeing that the first face was full of pain, it didn't look like it was pretending, Bibi Dong quickly let go.

"You, are you alright!" Bibi Dong asked shyly.

"Let you say that!" Then, as if to ease the atmosphere, he fluttered his big eyes and explained to himself.

First rubbed, the soft flesh around the waist.

He said to Bibi Dong angrily, "I'll analyze it for you today."

This silly woman is usually very shrewd, why can't she turn the corner now.

"The first point, as your master, why do you like Yu Xiaogang? What talent does he have that the Pope appreciates?

Possesses a mighty military force?Or the best qualifications in the world?Or have a bright mind? "

After listening to the first words, Bibi Dong took over: "Xiao Gang is excellent in theoretical research, and also has great perseverance!"

"I have also read the theory of the ten core competitiveness of Wuhun published by him last year, and although I disagree with some of the content, I still admire it.

Whatever his purpose, it is true that it benefits more civilians."

The first, as always, suppresses the desire to suppress the first.

"But as the saint of Wuhundian, you should know what these materials are about. Whether he is a true master or a porter of knowledge, you know it all."

Firstly, seeing that Bibi Dong was not talking, she waited until she was almost done thinking, and then continued:
"Why is he ridiculed as a master? Have you considered it? Is it just that others don't recognize his theory? Or is there a pusher behind him who wants to ruin his reputation?"

"The top ten theories he summed up have something, and are very useful to civilians. Whose cheese has been touched?"

"The major sects, the two great empires, including the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect, why do they all hate him? If he is not the son of Yu Yuanzhen, heh!"

"A person who does not hesitate to do things, do you think his wisdom is really high?"

"Using the materials collected by Wuhundian for thousands of years to publish a paper, the signature is only myself, and where is Wuhundian located?

This is also the reason why his theory harmed the interests of the nobles and stood on the side of the common people with Wuhundian, but it was still not recognized by Wuhundian! "

After hearing the first series of rhetorical questions, Bibi Dong regained her sanity and became that wise saint again.

I collect all the answers in my heart, and want to answer the first question, but can those "white" answers in my heart really convince me?
Bibi Dong's body trembled a little!
The first looked at Bibi Dong's appearance, knowing that she was thinking seriously, and asked again:
"Do you think Yu Xiaogang is blinded by his interests or doesn't understand anything at all?"

"At that time, did he think about you, the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall?"

"I don't know any of these, you can try to find out by yourself."

"What I said is not for the sake of Wuhundian or the Pope, I'm just on your side!"

Seeing Bibi Dong's pale face for the first time, he didn't say anything more.

There was only the sound of Bibi Dong panting in the air.

"Aunt~"

First patted Bibi Dong's back with his hand, wanting to comfort him, but didn't know how to say it.

Bibi Dong didn't respond, her mind was full of the first question, she wasn't really stupid.

"Any more?"

Looking at Bibi Dong at this moment, the first one felt strange.

Did he say too much, the first thought secretly.

"First, what else, tell my aunt~"

"It's okay!" Bibi Dong had tears in her eyes.

Now that you have decided, do it thoroughly at once.

For the first time, I made up my mind and stopped hesitating.

"What do you think will happen if you guys do come together in the end?"

"As a waste who was expelled from the house by the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect, he actually abducted the saint of the Wuhun Hall, what do the elders in the Blue Dian Overlord Sect who support the expulsion of Yu Xiaogang think? Will they secretly trip up the Wuhun Palace? son?
How will other forces that are hostile to Wuhundian publicize?What do the allies of Wuhundian, and even the bottom staff of Wuhundian think?
The strongest and most holy saint in Tianzi has her heart taken away by trash. Is there no one left in Wuhun Hall?
How do people in the entire continent view Wuhundian? "

After another series of rhetorical questions, Bibi Dong's delicate body slowly softened, and she slowly leaned on Ling'er's body, closing her eyes, tears streaming down her face.

Ling'er turned her head and stretched out her pink tongue to lick Bibi Dong's cheek, as if to comfort her.

No. [-] patted Bibi Dong's back lightly, and could obviously feel that tender body twitching slightly.

"Cry! Cry for a while when you're tired!" The first said lovingly.

"Woo~ woo~"

"Wow~wow~"

Bibi Dong heard the first words and couldn't bear it anymore.
Turning around, hugging First's waist, resting his head on First's lap, he let out a louder and louder cry.

Now she is just a woman with high cultivation aptitude who is in love. She is not the pope of later generations, and she doesn't have so much life experience.

She couldn't answer any of the first's questions, but she knew that the first didn't lie to her, nor would she.

First patted the beat gently with his hands, comforting the woman.

After a long time, Bibi Dong's breathing gradually became longer and more even.

At first glance, the good guy actually used his leg as a pillow and fell asleep.

He stretched out his hand, ready to wake her up, but looking at the rainy face of Lihua in front of him, like a rose after the rain, people subconsciously want to appreciate it quietly.

never mind!

Since you have been crying for a long time and are in a bad mood, let your legs be your pillow once.

First tell yourself so.

The breeze blows the weeping willows, and the gulls and herons are leisurely looking for small fish in the shallow water. Ling'er sometimes eats a mouthful of green grass, and sometimes fights bravely with the butterflies floating by.

A teenager lowered his head, looking at the obvious trace of crying on the woman's eyelashes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

All of this is like a painting. This kind of life can be described in two words:
comfortable!
As for the first leg that was already unconscious?

Who cares about that!

The sun gradually turned to the west, and with the slight movement of the girl's eyelids, this evening sunset picture began to dissipate.

Bibi Dong opened her beautiful eyes in a daze, and saw Yiyi staring at her motionlessly, her cheeks flushed immediately, and her eyes lightly glanced to one side.

I also saw the marks left on the first clothes due to my own reasons. Although they had been dried by the wind, I still felt embarrassed, and my cheeks became even redder.

Standing up quickly, she elegantly brushed a strand of hair from her temples behind her ears.

"What are you looking at!" Bibi Dong said angrily.

"Look at the beauty!" No. [-] replied seriously.

Seeing Bibi Dong's joyful and annoyed face, Yi Yi suddenly felt a little drunk.

"Alcohol is not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated," the first murmured.

"Clap~"

"I am your aunt~"

Bibi Dong tapped No. [-]'s head lightly with her hand.

"Yes, you are my aunt!"

The first also came back to God.

"Oh!" Bibi Dong sighed lightly.

The first thought is that Bibi Dong is still hurting because of Yu Xiaogang's matter.

After a moment of hesitation, he said, "Auntie, you are actually wrong!"

"Huh?" Bibi Dong looked at No. [-] suspiciously.

"In Douluo Dalu, the strong are respected, and only the strong can do what they want to do."

"The Pope won't let you and Yu Xiaogang be together, even if he tries all means, he won't let you be together!" The first face was affirmative.

"You are not as strong as the Pope, you are just a bird in a cage, you can't turn the sky!"

"If you were a Titled Douluo, everything would be different, you at least have the qualifications to negotiate!"

The first is to persuade Bibi Dong from the law of the jungle, and strength is the trump card that determines whether she can live for herself in the future.

"Am I not strong enough?" Bibi Dong revealed a trace of confusion in his eyes.

The first questions are like shackles, locking all possibilities.

As a saint, enjoying the glory of Wuhun Hall, can I really break everything?

The first seemed to see Bibi Dong's inner voice.

"15 years, up to 15 years!"

"If someone dares to stop you at that time, I will kill him for you!"

"If the whole world doesn't recognize you, I will pick this world for you!"

"If you still like him then..."

"Boom~"

a bolt from the blue

No. [-] raised his head slightly, showing his sharpness at this moment, releasing the invincible aura that he had initially cultivated in the soul fighting field for several years.

Even sitting on the ground, it looks extremely tall.

Bibi Dong stared blankly at Number One, and hearing Number One's words, her nose couldn't help but feel a little sore.

The red sunset puts on the first place, and the world seems to be crowning the first.

Time stops at this moment.

　Although I still write two chapters every day, the number of words has increased from about [-] to about [-].

　　Even take a shower

　　Newcomers write slowly, hope to understand

　　In the future, I will try my best not to play videos or play games, but to write more

　　The pace of this novel is slow, but as long as there is a book friend, I will continue to write and insist on daily updates

　　A new day, I wish you all happy always and happy in everything

　　
　
(End of this chapter)