Douluo's Portable Spirit World

So Yuntian arranged this "teaching" game to "teach" Diao Chan and Cai Wenji, mainly to satisfy his own bad taste.

"That's right, Nanny Rong's level is pretty good..." Yun Tian muttered to himself.

Looking at the content of Aunt Rong's teachings, Yuntian even wanted to take Aunt Rong to the spirit world and let her teach the girls.

After a while, Yuntian withdrew his mental power and stopped paying attention to the two girls. It was impossible to change the two girls in a short time, so Yuntian was not in a hurry and gave them some time to adapt, and then it would be more fun. .

……

Time flies, Yuntian has been in the Three Kingdoms for a month, because of the 10:1 time ratio, Yuntian will return to the Douluo Continent every ten days, which is equivalent to Yuntian appearing in the Lingtian Sect every day.

Maybe Yun Tian was in a good mood recently, so he didn't let the big wolf dog torture Ju Yueguan anymore, after all the big wolf dog was innocent.

But the criminal law against Juyueguan will not be reduced, and Yuntian begins to implement the punishment of Ling Chi on Juyueguan.

Cut off ten pieces of meat from Juyueguan every day and feed it to the big wolf dogs. This kind of punishment is very easy for Juyueguan to accept. Every time the execution is carried out, Juyueguan makes no sound, as if the sky is cutting it. Not like his flesh.

Ling Chi could cut more than 2200 knives at most in the ancient times of Blue Star, and Yun Tian was very curious about how many knives could be cut on Ju Yueguan?

Yuntian didn't tell the girls about the Three Kingdoms, which made Ye Lingling feel a lot better. After all, Yuntian stayed alone in the vacant room these days and obediently received the punishment.

Yun Tian knew that it would not take long for Ye Lingling to completely dissipate her anger, when the time came... Hehehehe.

In the Three Kingdoms plane, Diao Chan and Cai Wenji are no longer as shy as they were a month ago. Under the careful guidance of Grandma Rong, they are also more relaxed.

What puzzled them was that the righteous master never came to them, which made them curious about the righteous master.

At this moment, Diao Chan and Cai Wenji were eating, and Nanny Rong suddenly brought them some news, which made their faces blushes.

"The end has come..." Diao Chan said quietly, feeling a little uneasy. This day has come.

But she didn't reject it. She at least believed that Dong Zhuo was not the master of everything she had experienced in this month. Otherwise, with Dong Zhuo's character, how could she have survived this month safely?

"Maybe this is fate, let it be!" Cai Wenji exclaimed.

She has a deep understanding of how low women's rights are in this society, and the official rank crushes people to death, not to mention that this is the will of the emperor. She only hopes that the other party is not a heinous person, so that at least she can have someone to rely on in the future.

The mood of the two of them to eat completely dissipated, and under the service of several maids, the two bathed separately.

During the one-month stay in the palace, the two of them were in the best mood when they were taking a bath. The miraculous soap, shampoo, shower gel, toothpaste, toothbrush and other novelties made them delighted.

The moment the hibiscus emerged from the water, the maids held a quilt woven with gold threads into a dragon-shaped pattern and slowly wrapped the two of them around their bodies.

The two of them let the palace maid carry them, walked out of the wing where they had been living, and headed towards another corner of the palace.

At this time, the children's mood was very complicated, and this method made them ashamed. But they learned from Grandma Rong that these arrangements were required by the rightful owner.

About one stick of incense later, the two of them had already appeared on a big bed made of gold wire. Their nervousness and uneasiness made the two of them not observe the surrounding environment at all, but lay there motionless, the tension between the two women The sound of rapid breathing was clearly audible.

The palace maids completed their tasks and before leaving, they lit the incense burners they had arranged in advance.

Soon, a strange fragrance spread out, and the two women's already restless hearts became even hotter when they smelled this fragrance.

"Pfft..." A man walked in from the door and slowly approached them.

The man was dressed in a white robe, handsome and elegant, with exquisite facial features. He exuded a fairy-like atmosphere, which instantly made the two women, who were already extremely hot, even more intoxicated.

To the two girls, everything was so dreamlike, like a dream, a beautiful and colorful dream.

……

On the boundless sea, the strong wind gathers dark clouds.Between the dark clouds and the sea, petrels are flying proudly like black lightning.

For a while the wings touched the waves, and for a while it shot straight at the dark cloud like an arrow, and it cried out—in this brave cry of the bird, the dark cloud heard joy.

In this cry - full of longing for the storm!In this cry, the dark cloud heard the power of anger, the flame of passion and the confidence of victory.

The seagulls groaned before the storm came, ─ groaning, they flew across the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm deep in the sea.

The sea ducks are also moaning, ─ ─ they sea ducks, they can't enjoy the joy of fighting in life: the rumbling thunder frightens them.

The stupid penguin timidly hides its fat body under the cliff... Only the proud petrel, bravely and freely, flies over the foaming sea!

The clouds grew darker and lower, pressing down on the sea, while the waves sang and rushed high to meet the thunder.

Thunder roared.The waves cry out in angry spray and contend with the wind.See, the strong wind tightly hugged layers of huge waves, and viciously threw them onto the cliff, and smashed these large pieces of emeralds into dust and dust.

Petrels yelled and flew, like black lightning, piercing the dark clouds like arrows, and their wings swept up the spray of the waves.

Behold, it flies like a spirit, - the proud, black spirit of the storm, - and it laughs, and it howls again... It laughs at the clouds, and it howls with joy!

This sensitive elf, -- it has long heard sleepiness from the fury of the thunder, and it is convinced that the dark clouds cannot cover the sun, -- yes, it cannot!

The wind howls...the thunder rumbles...

Piles of dark clouds, like blue flames, burn on the bottomless sea.The sea catches the flashes of lightning and extinguishes them in its own abyss.These lightning shadows, like fiery snakes, meandered in the sea and disappeared in a flash.

--storm!The storm is coming!

Here is the brave petrel, flying proudly over the roaring sea, amidst the lightning; here is the victorious prophet crying:

—Let the storm come more violently!