Douluo's I is Qianxunji, the master of Wuhun Temple

Chapter 7 Qian Renxue

Thinking that the days to come will be full of dangers, Chihiro Ji is a little excited and the old deer staggers, which completely frightens the little heart of this 60-year-old man.

"This Martial Soul City has one more sad person." Qian Xunji pouted, with displeasure written all over his face.

Thinking of something, then looked at Bibi Dong suspiciously and said, "This bowl won't be poisonous."

Chihiro Ji pointed to the delicious food in the bowl with a look of horror on his face.

"Probably not." Bibi Dong scratched her face, which was obviously a sign of lack of confidence.

"hope so."

Chihiro Ji wanted not to eat it, but the concept of shameful waste was engraved in the soul, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue eating.

He held his breath and began to eat it, because it was so fragrant and delicious, it should be the meat of some soul beast with some garlic, and the meat tasted similar to that of duck, making Qian Xunji think it might be the soul beast with green onions.

Bibi Dong also started to eat with chopsticks, at this moment a childish and ethereal voice came from behind her.

"Father!" Qian Renxue waved her hand at Qianxun Ji, her small arms swaying in the air, her cute appearance was reflected on the lake, and the fish swam by, causing ripples.

Qian Xun quickly turned his head to look and said hello, "Xue'er, come and have dinner with Dad." He waved Qian Renxue to come to his side.

"Okay!" Qian Renxue spread her hands like a bird bouncing and ran towards Qian Xun Ji.

"Mom!" Qian Renxue trotted over to find Bibi Dong who was near Qianxunji with surprise on her face.

"What are you doing in a daze, Xue'er, come here to share the pressure on Weifu." Qianxun smiled and pointed to the many meals on the table.

Chihiro Ji felt that he couldn't eat anymore. He felt that there was nothing wrong with eating so much, maybe it was just an ordinary meal.

"But..." Qian Renxue clutched the little skirt shyly, lowered her head as if a little hesitant, her eyes sneaked a glance at Bibi Dong from time to time, as if she was looking at her attitude.

Qian Xunji noticed Qian Renxue's expression and was a little puzzled, but he walked up to Qian Renxue and squatted down, put his ear close to him and said, "What happened, can you tell Dad?"

"Father, Mom seems to hate Xue'er, Xue'er wants to go away, I don't want to make her angry." Qian Renxue whispered in Qian Xunji's ear.

It can be seen from the eyes and tone that she is very lonely. This is not the appearance of a nine-year-old girl.

After Qian Xun Ji heard it, he felt his heart was deeply touched, looking at Qian Renxue in front of him, his heart ached unavoidably.

Bibi Dong has the strength of Contra and also naturally heard Qian Renxue's words, making her originally calm heart now feel like a storm is approaching.

Looking at the lovely and pitiful Qian Renxue, Bibi Dong fell into self-blame and remorse.

Ever since Bibi Dong traveled to Douluo, she rarely communicated with Qian Renxue, because she was very confused and she didn't know why she came here.

She kept Lan Xing for her favorite and most precious thing, but she seemed so out of place in this strange place.

Bibi Dong couldn't even take care of herself, so she could only rely on the original owner's memory to fulfill her long-cherished wish, maybe she could find the mission to come here.

Although Bibi Dong thought that the original owner was too indifferent to Qian Renxue, she shouldn't put the grievances of the previous generation on this innocent child.

But every time he saw Qian Renxue, he seemed to see his babbling son Chen Ling in her body.

Every time we talked, the more I owed my son, the more I talked, the more sadness I felt, so I started to avoid Qian Renxue just like the original owner.

But she thought about treating Qian Renxue well after Qian Xunji was dealt with to see if she could accept her, but she didn't expect that she would be left out and hurt after a long time.

At this moment, Bibi Dong remembered that Qian Renxue in front of her was just a nine-year-old girl, and she should have been happy in the first place.

Rather than being in a situation of being ignored by the mother all the time, it would be too pitiful.

Qian Renxue sighed and was about to leave in disappointment, but there was a firm look in her eyes, as if she wanted to do something so that her mother could face her squarely.

"Xue'er..." Bibi Dong called Qian Renxue to stop, her soft voice could tell that she blamed herself.

Hearing her mother calling her, Qian Renxue was stunned and couldn't believe it, but she still didn't dare to turn her head for fear that it was just an auditory hallucination or that she would keep her away from her.

Qian Renxue suddenly felt a warm and thick softness coming from behind her, and a burst of jasmine fragrance wafted into her nose, Qian Renxue never dared to think about such an intimate hug.

Qian Renxue froze in place, she was a little overwhelmed by this kind of snuggling, the warmth came too suddenly.

"Xue'er, I'm sorry." Bibi Dong said in a deep voice, she crouched on the ground and hugged Qian Renxue into her arms.

Qian Renxue heard that Bibi Dong was apologizing to herself and hurriedly said: "It's not mother's fault, it's Xue'er who is disobedient."

"No...it's not." Bibi Dong felt indebted, she felt that she was too sorry for the child in front of her.

The more Qian Renxue thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, tears welled up in her eyes and she continued, "Mom... Xue'er is so naughty that made you angry."

"If Xue'er did something wrong, mother can slap my palm, but can I not ignore Xue'er." Qian Renxue choked up.

Qian Renxue burst into tears, she was afraid that her mother would go further and further away, and then abandon her, she really wanted to get her mother's love, even if it was just a little bit.

Whenever she saw mothers holding their daughters tightly in the market, Qian Renxue would always look enviously at that little girl who was the same age as herself.

She wished her mother would hold her hand to buy candied haws like her mother did.

Bibi Dong's tears that were originally swirling in her eyes still flowed down, and she slowly turned Qian Renxue to face her.

Bibidong held her face in her soft hands, looked at Qian Renxue who was choking with apologetic eyes, and said, "It's my mother's fault, I didn't understand Xue'er's mood, can you forgive my mother?"

"Mom, you will always be Xue'er's mother!" Qian Renxue hugged Bibi Dong's neck quietly, as if she was afraid that she would leave her.

The gap between mother and daughter is opened in conversation and hug, so communication is to build a bridge of relationship and connect to the other shore of love.

"It's touching, it's so touching." Qian Xunji saw that the mother and daughter who had resolved the misunderstanding seemed to have settled a big deal, so he grabbed his job bowl and ate it with big mouthfuls.

"I also want to go over and hug." Qian Xunji looked enviously at Qian Renxue, who picked up a piece of meat and started to eat it again.

They didn't know that they were the real cause of the breakdown of their relationship, but it was because of themselves that they reconciled.

The mother and daughter untied their knots in their hugs, crying and laughing while holding each other's food, Bibi Dong had accepted the little girl in front of her frankly.

Seeing the two talking and laughing while eating, they didn't notice Chihiro Ji who wanted to get into the topic all the time, which made Chihiro Ji feel that his existence was superfluous.

Knowing that there was no place to stay, Chihiro couldn't help but pouted and put the bowl on the table and said, "I'll go out for a while, you can continue to eat."

He stepped steadily on the water when he jumped in the sky, and walked on the waves as if walking on flat ground, so chic. If he added a white coat and a folding fan, he would be a well-dressed...

Wuhun Hall, the Martial Arts Field.

"Ghost, Moon Pass, pay homage to His Majesty the Pope!" Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo, the two elders of the Elder Hall, knelt on one knee, kneeling and bowing to Qian Xun in front of them with one voice.

"Well, let's get up." Chihiro waved his hand quickly to signal that they could get up, but his eyes still didn't leave them for a long time.

Chihiro Ji knew that these two were obviously playing with Huang Yuan in the shameful battle, but the reason why they did this is actually very simple, they were actually succeeded by Bibi Dong.

Wouldn't it be nice to be a popular person next to a pope? In fact, it can be clearly found in Chihiro Ji's memory that Chihiro Ji used to be like an invincible emperor and tyrant who made everyone around him fearful.

After all, it is hard not to be an arrogant person who has power and strength, let alone the pope who grew up in a world full of stars.

"Do you know what I asked you to do here?" Chihiro Ji put his hands on his back, and a natural domineering aura spread out like air, scaring the two people who had ghosts in their hearts with a chill down their spines.

Chihiro Ji didn't intend to execute the two of them, after all, they were also in the ranks of the top [-] human powerhouses in the world of Douluo Douluo, and the Wuhun Temple still needs these powerhouses.

What's more, Bibi Dong is now being taken over by his wife, so he can let the past go, but the necessary deterrence must be given, and Qian Xunji intends to train these two people to be right-hand men.

Because of his relatively good background, he is still very loyal to Wuhundian, and there are still bright spots in the novel, especially the two-pole static field of Wuhun fusion skills.

As for the few priests who wooed the Hall of Worship, they must still put the interests of Qian Daoliu and Wuhun Hall first when their strength is not strong enough to make them surrender.

I can't always ask Qian Daoliu to point out people when I go out in the future, that would be too ugly.

"I don't know." The two replied, just from their somewhat lackluster tone, it was obvious that they both guessed that Chihiro Ji might know that he was suspected of playing him.

Thinking of Chihiro Ji's ruthless style of dealing with things, he shivered in fright.

"I asked you to come... I just want to see how my injuries are recovering." Chihiro Ji said slowly, implying that he wanted to have a competition, and his original intention was indeed to come here for this matter.

But it was not the case when it came to the ears of the orange ghosts. It was obvious that they said: "Be more conscious, come here and get beaten."

"Old ghost, let me do it." Yueguan said and was about to stand up.

"I'll go to Yueguan." Ghost took his hand and prepared to calm Chihiro Ji's anger alone.

Seeing the two good friends refuse to give in to each other, it shows that the friendship between the two is wonderful, but Chihiro Ji, who is about to try his strength, just wants to fight more, because only the headwind can show Power and fun.

"You two go up together." Chihiro Ji swept his eyes, then turned and walked to the broad platform, looking forward to this battle with a high-spirited attitude.

(End of this chapter)