Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 172 But I Forgot This Young Boy (Part [-])

When waking up from a big dream, people are always tired and weak.

Cao Bailu was awakened by the morning sun coming through the window, he wiped his sleepy eyes, and wanted to reach for something.

However, when the hand was halfway out, it stopped.

Cao Bailu withdrew his hand helplessly, because this place is no longer the Wuhun Temple, so naturally there is no need to turn off the damn alarm clock when he wakes up early.

The feeling of falling asleep and waking up naturally is a treasure in the world that everyone can experience.

Although with Cao Bailu's current level of control over his body, he can completely control his sleep time, but as an ordinary high school student in Huaguo in the 21st century, the use of an alarm clock must naturally be engraved into his DNA.

It takes a lot of courage to turn over, to turn over the quilt and get out of bed in winter.

Outside the window, Tang San seemed to be calling him?

Forget it, who cares, the heavenly king Lao Tzu is here today, and he can't stop Cao Bailu from lying in bed!
Taichu can sense the voice of its master, and it seems that it can't bear the intermittent behavior of its master, so it flicks its tail with a surprisingly powerful force, and directly throws the master off the bed.

Anyway, Cao Bailu finally got out of bed. . .

"In the beginning, you..." Cao Bailu touched the ass that landed first, and said with some pain, "Can't you respect me? I am your master anyway..."

However, what responded to Cao Bailu was silence.

"All right, all right, you are the uncle..." Cao Bailu stood up helplessly, and after getting up from the cold floor, Cao Bailu walked into the bathroom and did a simple wash.

"Today is the twelfth lunar month..."

"Forget it, it's time to ask,"

"I'll go back to Holy Soul Village with Xiaosan in a few days, I hope this year will be a good one,"

"Oh, go get busy first,"

After muttering to himself, Cao Bailu tried to sense the mark of the Flying Thunder God in the academy, and found that there was still a weak feedback of soul power.

[Okay, let's use it first. . . 】

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For some reason, Ning Rongrong was not as happy as he imagined that Cao Bailu was back.

Obviously, she was looking forward to it.

A girl's heart is always so unpredictable.

At this time, she was lying on the bed, facing the pillow, so as to prevent Xiao Wu, who was sleeping soundly beside her, from seeing her flamboyant little red face when she suddenly woke up.

Her slender legs were straightened out, swinging back and forth, causing the bed under her to crease a little.

She was a little afraid to see Cao Bailu.

I don't know why, but I'm afraid to see him.

She was afraid that when she met her sweetheart, she would be disgusted because of poor words.

She was afraid that the awkward chats that she had asked for would reduce her favorability in the other party's heart.

She was afraid that her inadvertent actions would suddenly disappoint the other party who had just returned from a long journey.

She was afraid, she was really afraid.

Even if she understands that Cao Bailu is not that kind of person.

So, the girl's mind is the most difficult to understand.

Today, the sun is rare.

The sunlight shone into the girls' dormitory, gently awakening the sleeping Xiao Wu.

"Ha~," Xiao Wu slowly got up and stretched comfortably, "Morning~, Rongrong."

Xiao Wu's pajamas were relatively loose, and the shoulder straps of the pajamas slipped off her smooth skin, revealing her snow-white left shoulder.

Ning Rongrong pinched Xiao Wu's little face that was becoming more and more disastrous to the country and the people, and said with a smile: "Morning, morning, it's so late? Say, did you dream about something good?"

"What good things can I have~," Xiao Wu just woke up now, her mind is not fully awake yet, her laziness looks like a cute rabbit, "I dreamed that Brother San and Brother Bailu got married, I'm still the best man..."

Ah this. . .

This. . .

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened, she was instantly shocked!

Strange knowledge added!
And that's not the point!

The point is, Ning Rongrong's first reaction to this question, even she did not think of it.

"Who is that bridesmaid?"

Ah this. . .

I hope Shrek will not develop in a strange direction. . .

hope. . .

(End of this chapter)