Douluo's death angel

Chapter 7 White Lies
"Jiu'er, what's wrong with you?"

The gentle female voice rang in Jiu'er's ear, making Jiu'er stop crying.

There is water in the big eyes, and the immature voice is mixed with sadness, "Mom, Jiu'er is so uncomfortable!"

After finishing speaking, Jiu'er threw herself at her feet, hugging her legs, "Why is Ah Ling so strong!"

Hearing this, the young woman frowned slightly and coaxed her softly.

Light white hands touched her small head, "Tell Mommy clearly, baby Jiu'er."

Under the comfort of the woman, Jiu'er's tears gradually lessened, and she cried, "Mom, I want to catch up with Ah Ling, and I don't want to lose to him."

Jiu'er said while wiping away tears, with determination in her eyes.

She is no worse than Qian Renling, she wants to catch up with him!

Hearing this, the woman's hand paused, and she said slowly: "Baby, you have this ambition and mother supports you, but you have to tell mother clearly, what happened?"

Until now, she is still at a loss, because Jiu'er didn't explain the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

"Mom," Jiu'er pursed her lips, her small face turned into a bun, looking very aggrieved, "A Ling awakened her martial soul today, she is an angel martial soul, so beautiful, Jiu'er is so envious."

It would be great if this Wuhun appeared on her body, Jiu'er thought enviously, she really wanted the Angel Wuhun.

"Don't envy him, after a while you will also awaken your martial soul, and Jiu'er will become very powerful by then."

She leaned down and spoke softly to Jiu'er, her words were full of encouragement to Jiu'er.

In the eyes of parents, their child is the best, no matter whether she is good or not.

"Can my martial soul be stronger than Ah Ling?" Jiu'er asked along the way, looking at her mother expectantly.

She wanted to be stronger than Qian Renling, so that Qian Renling could give her the lollipop.

Thinking of the lollipop, Jiu'er felt itchy in her heart, wishing she could awaken her martial soul right now, and then ask for Qian Renling's lollipop.

"Maybe." She twitched the corner of her mouth and hesitated for a while before saying.

She has heard of Qianjia's Angel Wuhun.

This god-given martial soul who stood at the highest starting point in the mainland when she woke up let her know that the possibility of Jiu'er surpassing Qian Renling was very low.

But for the sake of her daughter's happiness, she still gave an ambiguous answer.

A white lie is better than straight words.

"Really?" Jiu'er laughed immediately, she directly ignored the word "possible", and focused on the last word.

With her mother's affirmation, Jiu'er suddenly felt that she would surpass Qian Renling!

"Really." Her expression paused, but she still nodded.

Behind a lie needs countless lies to cover up.

Anyway, when Jiu'er grows up, he will forget about it when he sees too many things.

She thought uncertainly in her heart.

"A Ling's soul power is innately at level [-], and Jiu'er is stronger than him, so the awakening of soul power must be at level [-]!" Jiu'er clapped her hands and said happily.

The delicate little face is a smile, thinking of surpassing Qian Renling after a while, Jiu'er is in a particularly good mood, full of anticipation for that day.

Compared with Jiu'er's happiness, the expression on her mother's face suddenly froze, and the smile disappeared.

It took her a while before she realized, "Innate Level [-]..."

At this moment, she had mixed feelings in her heart.

Seeing Jiu'er with a happy face, she hesitated to speak.

I really want to tell my precious daughter, I am afraid it will be difficult for you to surpass this level.

But seeing how happy Jiu'er is now, she held back her words as if she didn't know anything.

Sometimes it is full of fantasy, which is a very good thing.

(End of this chapter)