Douluo's Shura Angel

Chapter 55 1 questions in 3 day

Qian Renxue returned to her room. The soul power she had consumed and the injuries she suffered had already recovered. She felt the hunger coming from her body and was ready to go find her grandfather for a meal.

Just as she was about to go out, Qian Renxue glanced at the empty table that had not been used for a long time. She didn't know what she thought of, but her big bright eyes dimmed a little, and she pouted her small mouth, feeling like she was going to eat. The child is much lighter.

In the past, when she came back, the table was already filled with sumptuous food, just waiting for her to eat.

The most important thing is that the person closest to her is at the table, with a gentle smile on her face, waiting for her.

When eating by myself, I would pick up dishes for myself, and after finishing my meal, I would gently wipe the oily corners of my mouth.

He can take him for a walk, eat with him, make himself happy, and play with him.

It's a pity that that person is gone now, and it will take a long time before she can really see him, hug him, and smell his scent greedily.

She was already used to it, but this time she used the God of Death domain and felt the very familiar power, and couldn't help but be greedy for it.

This is also an important reason why Qian Renxue rarely uses the God of Death Domain. If not, Wuhun Amusement Park must develop her martial soul to an extremely high level, and she will still let the God of Death Domain eat dust in the corner.

As long as she passes the ninth test of the Shura God Level, she will be able to see him.

Although Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu had prepared food for Qian Renxue in the past, they could not grasp the time of Qian Renxue's return.

If you prepare it early, the food is wasted, and if you prepare it late, there is no point.

She took back her steps to walk out and returned to bed. She lay quietly on the soft bed and let her thoughts go. The warm sunshine shone on the side of Qian Renxue's face, making it difficult to see her expression clearly.

After a long time, Qian Renxue stood up and walked straight to the worship hall.

As the pope, Bibi Dong may still be busy with affairs, but as the great minister, Qiandaoliu is definitely fine now.

There may have been some in the past, and they were very busy all day long.

For example, how to block the Pope's Palace, how to block the Pope's Palace better, how to block the Pope's Palace perfectly.

Three questions a day, all three questions, are you causing trouble in the Papal Palace today?

Now, after more than six years of hard work, the Enshrinement Hall and the Pope's Hall have put aside most of their prejudices.

Therefore, Qian Daoliu, who had almost no trouble causing trouble in the Pope's Palace, was naturally free all of a sudden.

Without the obstruction of the Enshrinement Hall, the power and display space of the Pope's Hall suddenly increased, and all important matters had to be handled by Bibi Dong personally as the Pope.

There is so much information coming from all over the mainland every day. Even if the useless and unimportant ones can be deferred, the amount of information left every day is still terrifyingly huge, and among them there are at least one tenth of the documents. Only the Pope can personally initiate and approve it.

Bibi Dong is in pain and happiness now. What is painful is that the workload every day is very huge and very boring.

The happy thing is that Bibi Dong is doing these things out of her heart and is not just coping with things like before.

The most important thing is that Bibi Dong has a daughter in her heart that she wants to care for and protect. Qian Renxue is destined to inherit the Wuhun Palace in the future.

Needless to say, the Enshrinement Hall has always been under the control of Qianjia. Whoever dares to fall behind will be taught by Qiandaoliu.

Unlike the Enshrinement Hall, which was made into a piece of iron barrels by the Qianjia, the Pope's Hall has not yet solved some problems, large and small, due to the death of the former Pope Qian Xunji.

Fortunately, with the powerful cultivation of Bibi Dong's Titled Douluo, he was far from dying suddenly.

As long as we get through these few years, it will be fine. Now is the most difficult time, and it will be much easier if we get through these few years.

In the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong had just finished processing a document. After approving it, he put down the pen in his slender hand and stretched lazily, revealing her wonderful and alluring curves.

He held his white and tender chin with one hand and leaned on the table in a daze. His bright and beautiful eyes slowly became blurred. He didn't know what he thought of and couldn't help but laugh. Two shallow dimples were dotted on the side. It is as beautiful as a peach blossom in full bloom.

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Qian Renxue arrived at the enshrinement hall, but before she entered, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Qian Renxue.

The figure originally wanted to hug Qian Renxue, but the half-stretched hand suddenly stiffened. Then, he moved one hand as if nothing had happened and rubbed Qian Renxue's little head, while the other hand It was natural to let it go.

Really, I accidentally forgot that Xiaoxue is already a big girl and can no longer hold her and spin her around like she did when she was a child.

It's sad to say that Qian Daoliu didn't hug Qian Renxue much when she was little. Usually Qian Renxue would cling tightly to Shura's side.

"Grandpa!" Qian Renxue shook her little head and rolled her eyes at her grandfather. Her hair was messed up.

"Haha!" Qian Daoliu received his granddaughter's disdain today, and withdrew his big hand that was rubbing his little head with satisfaction.

I don't know if he is abnormal, but he just wants to tease his granddaughter, who is usually calm and indifferent. Seeing the other party break through the defense will give him a sense of accomplishment.

However, Qian Daoliu always gave up when he saw good things. He always just teased his granddaughter and looked at her shy expression, so that he would feel that his status as a grandfather was satisfied.

What a pity, Qian Daoliu didn't seize the opportunity to tease his granddaughter properly when Qian Renxue was young.

Now, I can only test the bottom line crazily with my granddaughter who has grown up to be a big girl, and make up for the regret of not teasing her when she was a child.

Qian Renxue also knew her grandfather's little thoughts. Once people get old, they will become sentimental and want to enjoy the family happiness of having children and grandchildren around their knees.

Unfortunately, this is destined to be a dream that Qian Daoliu cannot realize. His son Qian Xunji died long ago, leaving him only a granddaughter.

Qian Renxue straightened her messed up hair, with a bright smile on her face. She took the initiative to take Qian Daoliu's big hand and said:

"Grandpa, I'm hungry, what food did you leave for Xiaoxue!"

Qian Daoliu felt his whole body brighten up, and he pulled Qian Renxue towards the dining table with a smile.

"Grandpa, I knew you would come, so I specially left your favorite Dilong Jin for you! Grandpa asked the chef to cook it for you for three days and three nights. It melts in your mouth!"

"Hehe, how can you be so exaggerated! But, grandpa, you are so kind! Xiaoxue likes you the most!"

"Haha, grandpa is not joking!"

"Yes, yes! Grandpa, you are right!"

"Xiaoxue, you have to believe grandpa, grandpa..."

The little old man's stubborn temper grew and he argued with Qian Renxue all the way. The laughter of his grandfather and grandson could be heard at the dinner table.

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