Douluo: Wuhun Soul Returning Fragrance, abducting Oscar

The attitude of the leading teacher from Tianshui College was very suspicious. Perhaps he was afraid of himself, so he changed his words temporarily.

So Jiang Qingfeng planned to use facts to slap her in the face and prove Jiuxin Haitang's status in the auxiliary department.

Pushing open the door to the room, Gu Qingbo was really crying quietly inside.

She still had a towel in her hand, and one could imagine how much she wanted to wipe away the scorch marks on her face.

"It's you...what are you doing here?" Seeing someone coming in, Gu Qingbo hid his face and lowered his head, not wanting others to see his state.

"I'll treat your face." Jiang Qingfeng said concisely.

"Heal my face? But my face can't be healed even by the healing soul masters of your Spirit Hall." When Gu Qingbo mentioned sad things, a burst of sadness came to his heart.

"Lingling, just do your best. I won't stop and watch. I'll wait for you outside." With a reminder, Jiang Qingfeng turned around and went out.

Jiang Qingfeng had never doubted Ye Lingling's healing ability.

Coupled with the help of the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone, mere skin injuries are nothing to worry about.

A soft blue light shone, and the Nine-Hearted Begonia bloomed in the room. The fragrance of the petals even drifted out of the room. Jiang Qingfeng, who was standing outside the door, could smell this charming fragrance.

In less than ten minutes, Ye Lingling walked out of the room, and Gu Qingbo, whose face returned to normal, followed her.

Although her face was covered with a veil, her big and smart eyes still conveyed information to Jiang Qingfeng.

As if to say: "Child, please praise me."

Jiang Qingfeng nodded in approval: "The matter is done, let's go."

After the words fell, Gu Qingbo, who was standing behind, hesitated and wanted to say something, but Jiang Qingfeng took Ye Lingling and walked away without even looking back.

After watching the two people leave, Gu Qingbo had many words of thanks in his heart, but he had no chance to speak, and the beautiful woman had not yet recovered from the overwhelming healing power of Jiuxin Haitang.

She witnessed the entire treatment process of Jiuxin Begonia. Wherever the petals touched, the skin recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Gu Qingbo's face was completely cured in less than three minutes.

All the scars left by Yan disappeared. This miraculous healing effect is something that a beautiful woman has never seen before.

The next two minutes were spent balancing his soul power while doing whitening makeup on Gu Qingbo.

Now Gu Qingbo's face is visibly whiter and more delicate, much better than before, and he can even be shortlisted for the beauty list of Tianshui College.

After settling the matter at Tianshui College, Jiang Qingfeng took Ye Lingling to the Pope's Palace.

Now that he is considered a pope, he has to familiarize himself with the pope's work in advance, so this trip is a must.

He brought Ye Lingling to ask about the engagement. Jiang Qingfeng was an orphan and had no parents, so as a teacher, Bibi Dong had to be responsible for Jiang Qingfeng's engagement.

If she shook her head, then Jiang Qingfeng would have to think about how to escape Wuhun City intact.

Bibi Dong has been waiting in the hall for a long time, and there are two brothers Yueguan and Gui Mei.

Dugu Bo was not present because he went to deal with the moving matter and asked Bibi Dong to approve the vacation.

"Are you the descendant of Jiuxin Haitang? It's pretty good, but the flaw of martial soul is always a big problem. I hope we can find a solution as soon as possible." Bibi Dong's first impression of Ye Lingling was quite good, even though he had seen her before , but this time is the most formal one.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Pope." Ye Lingling said timidly. It was obvious that she was socially fearful.

"Teacher, can I let someone else do the Pope's work?" Jiang Qingfeng still wanted to get a chance to mess up. Bibi Dong sneered: "What do you think?"

Well, it can’t be done, there’s no chance of messing it up.

"From the moment you take over the papal scepter, you are the new pope. Not only does your teacher recognize you and believe in your ability, but also every worshiper in the altar supports you."

"It's too late to regret it. If you do something stupid, even if my master doesn't punish you, the Great Enshrinement will not let you go."

Bibi Dong's method of retaining Jiang Qingfeng was so simple, and Jiang Qingfeng had no room to refuse.

In front of the great worshippers, with the Crown Prince of the Tiandou Empire and a large number of people as witnesses, does Jiang Qingfeng have the right to choose?

No, only by taking over the papal scepter can one exit safely.

Bibi Dong paused, and then said: "Although you can't let others do it for you, you can let others accompany you when you work, whether it's Nana, Ning Rongrong or Ye Lingling, it's up to you."

This was a privilege granted to Jiang Qingfeng by Bibi Dong. Normally, even the titled Douluo had to be on standby for the Pope's official duties, and no one else was allowed to participate.

But Bibi Dong knew this feeling of loneliness very well, and she didn't want Hu Liena to experience the pain of missing her.

"That's okay, it's better than staying alone in a deserted hall." Jiang Qingfeng said, he no longer asked for anything extravagantly, and he had done his best to get to this point.

Afterwards, Jiang Qingfeng fell into isolation looking at the documents piled up as high as a hill in front of him.

"The Pope's job is to handle the financial operations of Wuhun City. He needs to approve every document below, as well as some other chores. You should try to make your own judgment first. If you encounter something you don't understand, then ask for help."

Bibi Dong gave up the chair and stood aside, watching Jiang Qingfeng work.

Jiang Qingfeng was not polite. He was the pope anyway. He sat down on the chair and began to review these troublesome documents.

Ye Lingling and Bibi Dong were standing together, and her situation was the most embarrassing.

As the afternoon passed, the ground around the main seat was covered with cigarette ashes and cigarette butts.

"How many more copies are there?" Jiang Qingfeng's tone was weak, his whole body was sluggish, and his spirit was severely traumatized.

Bibi Dong raised the corner of her mouth: "There are still three days' worth of documents. It only took one afternoon to perfectly process five days' worth of documents. You really have the talent to be the pope."

Leaving the work to your students while you rest aside is really what a teacher should do.

The document was not calculated as two copies per one copy, but as two copies per day. Jiang Qingfeng almost fainted when he heard that it was three copies per day.

Late at night, Jiang Qingfeng lay weakly on the table. His desire to rest was at its highest since he traveled through time.

Unexpectedly, I have traveled through time, and my body and mind still retain the bad qualities of my previous life - I feel like sleeping when I see piles of words.

Bibi Dong applauded and praised: "Well done! Starting from tomorrow, we will deal with the daily workload every day. Keep up the good work."

Hearing this, Jiang Qingfeng silently put his head on the table.

The documents he had worked so hard to process just now were all documents that Bibi Dong himself was too lazy to process. They had been piled up for eight days and were thrown to him as a mess.

For a moment, Jiang Qingfeng felt like crying. If he had known this, he would have been unable to accept the papal scepter even if he had risked his life. (End of chapter)