Douluo: I am Bibi Dong's golden finger

When Bibi Dong woke up from her sleep, she found herself lying on the grass.

Beside the fire in the distance stood a man dressed in white.

"Uh huh - my head hurts..."

As soon as Bibi Dong stood up from the ground, she felt pain in her forehead.

When the man heard the voice, his hands moved a little faster, and then he came to her with a bowl of white porridge.

This person is none other than Si Qingfeng, who has disappeared for a few chapters. Where he went will not be revealed for now.

Bibi Dong nestled in his arms and was fed warm porridge by Si Qingfeng.

He first put it to his mouth and blew it, then fed it to Bibi Dong.

The latter's fair face slowly turned rosy.

"Cough-cough-"

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you."

Bibi Dong looked at him resentfully and said:

"If I hadn't kept those two beasts alive, I could have easily passed the road to hell."

Si Qingfeng stroked her gently and comforted:

"I know you've worked hard. Look, why don't I come to serve you?"

As he spoke, he scooped up a spoonful of porridge and blew it, "Ah - the Queen opened her mouth..."

Bibi Dong blushed and swallowed the porridge.

She is now like a little girl. If Si Qingfeng says a few nice words, she will take a bite.

The bowl of porridge quickly reached the bottom. When Si Qingfeng was about to fill up another bowl, Bibi Dong asked:

"The King of Slaughter is still alive, so how do you collect divine power?"

"I captured the inherited power of another god - the Rakshasa God."

Si Qingfeng came over with porridge, sat down cross-legged and said:

"When you first came out, a golden light penetrated into your body - that was the power of Rakshasa God who failed in the battle with Shura God and escaped from the God Realm.

"That guy was unlucky. He happened to catch me when I woke up."

Bibi Dong, who was eating porridge, couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

"Pfft - hahahahaha, this is too unlucky. What a stupid god. I don't want to inherit it."

Si Qingfeng stretched out his sleeves and wiped the stains from her mouth.

"What about the King of Slaughter? Are you going to give up on the divine power in his body?"

"Of course not. When I get back, I will send Ghost Douluo here. With his ghost spirit and the medicinal blessing of the Bloody Swan Kiss, he should be able to attract the inheritance power of the God of Death."

Si Qingfeng called for a ladle of water, washed the bowl, and said:

"The God of Death doesn't want it anymore. I'll keep it for Ghost Douluo himself. After collecting the other inherited powers, I will be able to unlock a higher level of status."

Bibi Dong opened her mouth in surprise.

He was surprised for a moment before replying: "That's a god. You just gave it away just like that?"

"It's not an important thing. I haven't given you too much. I don't want to take care of it. You can't end it yourself every time. Why don't you find a better thug?"

Si Qingfeng responded while squatting down to check the status of the two strange beasts.

"Hmm... that's right. From now on, I will be the most benevolent, kind, high and powerful king of the continent!"

"Hahahaha, of course."

Si Qingfeng packed up his luggage, pulled Bibi Dong up, supported her, and walked slowly towards the forest.

Once the matter is settled, there is no need for the two of them to stay here.

When they returned this time, they also brought two strange beasts with them, so the two of them walked much slower.

It took half as long as it took to get back to Wuhun City.

The two strange beasts traveling with them - the ten-headed snakes - were not in serious trouble, but the Bat King, who had lost two heads, was already half-dead and dying when he arrived at Wuhun City.

As soon as he entered Wuhun City, Bibi Dong quickly called in several soul masters who were good at healing. It took him three days to save this thing.

The days have returned to calm.

Bibi Dong lived a life of traveling between the Pope's Palace, his private residence, and the research institute, and met with the envoys of Xingluo and Tiandou from time to time.

Or discuss some business trade with the seven major sects...

One day, after Bibi Dong saw off the messenger from the Tiandou Empire, she leaned on the recliner and couldn't help but yawn.

"The Killing God Realm is really easy to use. Look at the faces of those people - if they make some demands and I frown a little, they will be so frightened that they ask to negotiate with the emperor."

There was no one around her, but she couldn't help but share her feelings.

"With your aura as a titled Douluo, coupled with the death aura solidified in the sea of ​​blood in the mountain of corpses, it is normal for them to be afraid of you when faced with this group of nobles who have been waiting for death all year round."

Si Qingfeng's figure emerged from the twisted sky, and he said:

"A Yin has a friend who wants us to help him. Let me ask your opinion."

"A Yin?"

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment and asked: "Didn't she live in the Star Forest before? Where did she get her friends from? Is it possible..."

Si Qingfeng nodded, shrugged helplessly, spread his hands and said:

"Yes, that's the problem - her friend is also a transformed soul beast, and its body seems to be Blue Silver Grass."

"Blue Silver Grass!"

Bibi Dong stood up in surprise.

"A crappy plant like Blue Silver Grass can also be cultivated for 10 years?!"

Looking at Bibi Dong's questioning eyes, Si Qingfeng didn't feel comfortable saying anything, so he could only say:

"Go to the Wuhun Research Institute quickly. There are no envoys to meet today."

Hearing this, Bibi Dong quickly hurried forward.

Si Qingfeng watched her retreating figure from behind and sighed in his heart.

Tang San's mother was abducted, and 20 years later, if he traveled through time...

The variables are too great.

Si Qingfeng shook his head and quickly followed.

The God of Death domain is leaked, and if the million-year soul ring is exposed again, this little grass will probably be frightened to death.

After a quarter of an hour.

A woman in her twenties and thirties panicked and avoided Bibi Dong's eyes. She held her long blue-gold hair and kept twirling it with her fingers.

"You can practice so well with Blue Silver Grass!"

After Bibi Dong looked around her three or four times, she couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"Of course it is!"

Arou took Ayin's hand and comforted her: "Don't worry, she is just curious and not a bad person."

Ah Yin clenched her fists and tried to relax herself. Bibi Dong's aura was too strong for her.

"I, I, I am actually not an ordinary Blue Silver Grass."

At the end of the sentence, she raised her little head unyieldingly and said with proud and proud courage:

"I am the royal family of Blue Silver Grass!"

"You don't know, right? Ah Yin is the queen of the Blue Silver Tribe - the only one in the world. Ah Yin, please release that realm quickly and open their eyes to them!"

Arou started talking more after seeing her old acquaintance.

"Uh-huh."

Ah Yin raised his hands, and his palms slowly emitted a light blue light.

Soon, everyone felt vigorous vitality gushing out, and the grass on the ground grew rapidly.

After a while, a large area of ​​tender grass sprouted on the ground that touched the ankles.