Douluo: Rely on the dress-up system to hold the god-woman set

The orange wall lamp cast bright light, the waiter pushed open the heavy private room door, and presented a whole plate of freshly baked barbecue skewers to the round table.

The light-coloured cold beer was still bursting with cold bubbles, Yu Yaya held the handle of the cup and took a long sip, she leaned over with her blushing cheeks, and held Qian Yuelong in her arms with ease, the smell of alcohol was mixed With the craving aroma of barbecue rushing into his nostrils, he hooked his neck and said:
"Yuelong, do you want to try beer? The cold beer here is super delicious, and it is brewed with a special method handed down in the family?"

Qian Yuelong, who was forced to experience the sweetness and pain of oppression, almost shook her head like a rattle: "It's nothing but Sister Yaya, I'm a sweet party, and I prefer to drink milk tea."

"Yuelong, you can't do this, you're an older child, why do you still like to drink milk tea?" Yu Yaya curled her lips as she watched Qian Yuelong deftly escape from her arms.

Mu Yi took a bite of the veal skewers, and said lazily: "Yaya, you are drunk, Yuelong is a child. It is correct that children should not touch alcohol."

Yu Yaya, who was blushing and hard-spoken, raised her head, and refuted him confidently: "Nonsense! Drinking must be cultivated since childhood! Look at me, I have been drinking since I was a child, and now I am less drunk!"

Mu Yi paused invisibly, then dismissed the topic as if nothing had happened, looked at Qian Yuelong who was next to He Lanshu, and said, "Yuelong, are you going to participate in the Soul Fighting Competition tomorrow? If there is no arrangement, I will first You have an appointment."

Qian Yuelong who had just sat down paused for a moment, the curvature of the corners of her lips tightened a bit, and said in a slightly lower voice: "That may not work well."

"Huh?" Mu Yi was taken aback, and the others also looked at Qian Yuelong. Even Yu Yaya, who had been chattering non-stop, quieted down, staring straight at Qian Yuelong with a pair of eyes. His cheeks were flushed when he was drinking, and he was also drunk when he spoke, but at this moment, his eyes were sober and sharp.It was hard to tell whether she was drunk or not.

"I came back this time to say goodbye to everyone." Qian Yuelong put down her milk tea and raised her eyes. The light purple pupils were calm and not sad, as if she was talking about something very ordinary. The little things are average.

Darkness flashed across Wen Xing's eyes, and he asked in a casual manner, "Have you completed your training mission in the martial arts field? Are you ready to move?"

"Well, not necessarily. I actually didn't complete the teaching task assigned by my teacher, but there was an accident on the way, so I 'graduated' from the Martial Soul Arena ahead of schedule." Qian Yuelong smiled calmly.

Hearing this, Gray sighed: "I didn't expect you, Yuelong, to be the second to 'graduate' after Brother Guan. Oh, by the way, will you, Yuelong, also go to the knight camp of Wuhun Hall next? ah?"

The Wuhun Temple opened by the Wuhundian is a large-scale recruitment site for raising Gu, but it is generally a healthy competition and selection, because the people who come to the Wuhundian are determined to join the Wuhundian.

The Wuhun Temple is the place where people are initially screened. After reaching the Soul Sect, they will formally join the Wuhun Palace and become a member of the Wuhun Palace. They will voluntarily decide whether to continue their studies, or choose to go to other Wuhun branches or Wuhunzi. Be a public servant.

Qian Yuelong thought for a while and said: "Probably not, I might go to the advanced academy area of ​​Wuhundian to study."

Gray was stunned, and slapped his head: "Look at me! I forgot that you are not yet ten years old. After you are ten years old, you can enter the Advanced Soul Master Academy to study. Damn, those of us who have passed eighteen are not going to school. age."

He Lanshu glanced at the taciturn Shen He, and said, "Xiao He was only in his early 14s when he came to the Martial Soul Arena, but he's already turned 18 this year, so he won't be able to go to the academy."

Shen He, who just became an adult this year, paused, looked away, and said lightly: "I'm not interested in college life, I just want to improve myself, and it's the same in the martial arts field." With mediocre qualifications like this, you still have to pay money every year.

Even if there are soul master subsidies and poverty subsidies in Wuhun Temple, it still costs a lot of soul coins.

Shen He, who is living in poverty, said that there is no need to go to the Soul Master Academy.

Qian Yuelong smiled, "It doesn't matter, anyway, everyone will be in the Spirit Hall from now on. I am looking forward to seeing you among the elite guard knights of the Spirit Hall in the future, or being promoted to a teacher, working together or something."

As soon as these words came out, the feeling of parting that was about to be parted in the private room dissipated a lot.

Yes, I almost forgot, everyone will be a member of Wuhundian in the future, and we will definitely meet again.

The atmosphere warmed up, everyone should eat and drink, and they didn't disperse until evening.

Before leaving, Qian Yuelong stood at the fork in the street, waved to everyone in the black chess team and said with a smile:
"Then, brothers and sisters, see you in the Spirit Hall in the future!"

"See you at the Spirit Hall!"

Everyone in the black chess team also waved goodbye to Qian Yuelong, promising a promising future.

Standing under the dimly lit street lamp, she watched the members of the Black Chess Team help each other to leave, the smile on her face subsided a little, and she turned her back to the remote alleyway, sweeping away the mental power centered on her, and said softly Said: "Come out."

"Whoa--!"

The dark soul guards who had changed into black all over again came out, neatly landed behind Qian Yuelong's spacious body, stood in three rows, headed by Yun Yi and Fang Yi, knelt on one knee on the slightly wet ground, and turned to Qian Yuelong. Long lowered his proud head.

"Miss."

Qian Yuelong said succinctly: "Find out which knight training camp in the Wuhun Temple the newcomer Guan Feng of the Soul Sect who went out of the Wudouhun Field in Luge Town went to, and also, send someone to send a message to tell Wudouhun The person in charge of the field, from now on, ask him to write me an observation report on the schedule of the black chess team every five days. The potential of this team is very good, and I am quite fond of them."

As for why not check which branch Guan Feng went to be a public servant?
Qian Yuelong is sure that with Guan Feng's personality, he will never be willing to stop here. He must want to go to a place where stronger soul masters gather to experience and improve himself.

In the past year of getting along, she can see that every member of the black chess team has its own story.

They didn't tell their stories, and she wouldn't investigate further, because she could see how they treated her.

Now that he is within his authority, it is okay to take special care of his own people.

Damn saint, what's the matter if you want to play favoritism?
Fang Yi and the others had no objection.

As long as Qian Yuelong doesn't use herself to take risks or get involved in dangerous things.

The bright moon hangs high.

Qian Yuelong looked towards the empty alley behind them, and the faces of the members of the black chess team flashed before her eyes one by one.

She chuckled, starting to look forward to a future where they would work together.

- off topic -

Well, Shen He looks at Yuelong as if he was looking at his younger sister. If he really has other feelings. Shen He is young but he is an adult anyway, and Yuelong is only seven years old!

Young man juice, your thinking is very criminal (pointing)