Douluo: I became the Saint of the Spirit Hall by reading minds

The carriage was moving smoothly on the official road. Ling Changge stood on the carpet, looking at the scenery outside the window.

Her eyes were sparkling, the corners of her mouth were raised, and she looked well-behaved and cute.

As for Guangling Douluo, he sat on a bench beside him and closed his eyes to rest. Opposite him was Qingluan Douluo.

The only one who could convince Qingluan Douluo, a otaku, to go for the trip was Guangling Douluo.

They sat on the same side, their tall bodies close to each other, and they could clearly feel each other's body temperature.

Qingluan Douluo's eyes fell on Guangling Douluo and Ling Changge. He did not choose to rest, but observed the movements around him.

It's better to be careful outside.

Ling Changge looked at the scene outside and his mood suddenly improved. The worries that had accumulated in his heart for the past few days disappeared instantly.

Sure enough, people still like freedom.

Ling Changge thought slowly, staring outside happily.

After getting Guangling Douluo's permission, Ling Changge took a few books and went to the Tiandou Empire with Guangling Douluo.

These books were taken from the library of the Wuhun Hall Academy. There was a library in the teaching building where Ling Changge was studying.

She found these books to pave the way for Xiancao.

Because these books are plant encyclopedias, even extinct plants are recorded.

As for the magic grass, although there is no picture to provide its appearance, there is a clear written record in the book.

Ling Changge wanted to get himself out of this situation and not appear too smart.

After all, those who can become high-ranking officials in the Spirit Hall all have hundreds of tricks up their sleeves.

This lasted for two hours. Ling Changge felt his eyes were tired, so he walked to the bench next to him, sat on it, closed his eyes and began to rest.

Originally, they could have reached the Heaven Dou Empire at the speed of a Titled Douluo, but Guangling Douluo and Ling Changge both wanted to see the scenery along the way, so they chose to travel by carriage.

They kept walking on the official road and did not go to the city to find a hotel to rest.

At night, the cool breeze blew Ling Changge's hair. Her eyes lit up and she got off the carriage after it stopped moving completely.

The little short legs stepped on the muddy dirt road, and there was a look of joy on the delicate little face.

Seeing the wild flowers blooming beside the official road, Ling Changge trotted over and picked a few with her little hands. She planned to weave them into a wreath and put it on Guangling Douluo's head.

She was not a child, so she would not wear a wreath on her head. She would weave a wreath to show it to others.

Qingluan Douluo is too cold, Ling Changge dare not provoke him. As for Guangling Douluo, he is lazy and is the kind of person who only wants the world to be in chaos. He is usually very unreliable, but Ling Changge still chooses to provoke him.

Because if you provoke Guangling Douluo, he won't get angry. But if you provoke Qingluan Douluo, he will get angry and the consequences will be very serious.

After Ling Changge picked a few wild flowers, she used her soul power to weave a wreath. Soul Master can become the most honorable profession on Douluo Continent because soul power plays a great role.

Under the guidance of soul power, her movements instantly became more agile. In less than three minutes, a wreath gradually took shape in her hands.

Guangling Douluo stared at Ling Changge, while Qingluan Douluo found a big tree and tied the horse under it.

"Master-father!"

A smile broke out on Ling Changge's little face, and she trotted towards the direction where Guangling Douluo was.

"Ok?"

Guangling Douluo frowned slightly and looked at Ling Changge with complicated eyes.

This little thing suddenly shows his attention, he must be a traitor or a thief!

Guangling Douluo didn't think Ling Changge would be so kind.

This little thing is really bad.

“I made a wreath!”

Ling Changge walked up to him with a smile on his face, and placed the red and green wreath on Guangling Douluo's hand, "Put it on!"

"This is a wreath woven for you by your dear disciple himself. It is the only wreath in the world!"

Ling Changge looked at Guangling Douluo with anticipation, and at that moment there seemed to be stars in her eyes.

Guangling Douluo paused, a confused look on his beautiful face. Then he took the wreath from Ling Changge.

Ling Changge's eyes brightened, and he waited expectantly for the sequel. The red and green wreath must be very beautiful with that beautiful face.

She was already imagining that scene.

Just when Ling Changge thought that he would wear the wreath on his head, he took a few steps forward. Under Qingluan Douluo's puzzled eyes, Guangling Douluo put the wreath on Qingluan Douluo's head.

Seeing this scene, Ling Changge's breathing quickened. She felt a chill on her back and her body trembled.

It’s over, Qingluan Douluo won’t be angry, right?

If Qingluan Douluo gets angry, she will be in danger.

The corner of Ling Changge's mouth twitched, she felt that her life was in danger.

This master is really evil!

"Third Brother!"

"You're so pretty."

Guangling Douluo said this sincerely, with a cunning expression in his eyes.

He did it on purpose.

When he saw the wreath in Ling Changge's hand, he knew what Ling Changge was thinking. This little guy wanted him to wear the wreath and play a trick on him.

Guangling Douluo didn't care about Ling Changge's little thoughts, because he also wanted to play a trick on Qingluan Douluo.

The red and green wreath really suits his third brother.

His eyes were curved, and you could tell that he was in a good mood.

"You."

Qingluan Douluo looked at them expressionlessly, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

"Third brother."

Guangling Douluo chuckled at Qingluan Douluo, and a smile appeared on his beautiful face, "It really suits you."

"The wreath made by my dear disciple, paired with your unique and cold face, is simply a killer look!"

Qingluan Douluo: "..."

Listening to his serious nonsense, Qingluan Douluo shook his head helplessly, "You, you."

Qingluan Douluo was not angry with Guangling Douluo.

He had long been accustomed to Guangling Douluo's nonsensical behavior.

This guy is used to being casual.

"Third brother, this wreath really matches you. I'm not lying to you."

Guangling Douluo spoke to Qingluan Douluo in a cheerful tone. He was in a very good mood.

Because he was looking for Qingluan Douluo Huo Huo.

"..."

Qingluan Douluo did not blame Guangling Douluo, but sighed helplessly.

His eyes fell on Ling Changge.

Ling Changge was quite happy to see that helpless look.

Happiness is built on the suffering of others.

This sentence perfectly interprets it.

"hey-hey."

Ling Changge chuckled, looking at Qingluan Douluo's helpless look, and she felt very happy.

In Ling Changge's opinion, Qingluan Douluo had a wreath on his head, and his healing style simply reduced his sharpness and added a bit of peace to him.

Qingluan Douluo is a cold person, and this wreath makes him even more eye-catching.

Qingluan Douluo looked at them helplessly.

These two people are worthy of being master and disciple, they can join hands to trick him.

Alas, he had no way to deal with Guangling Douluo.

"Three offerings."

Ling Changge's eyes curved, and she said happily, "You are really beautiful."

"I'm not lying to you. I'm telling you this seriously."

Hearing this, Qingluan Douluo sighed helplessly, "It's already evening, your master and I will go set up the tent, you just stay here and play."

They didn't expect a six-year-old girl to do anything.

"it is good."

Ten minutes had passed since Qingluan Douluo and Guangling Douluo had set up their tents. During these ten minutes, Ling Changge had made another garland.

With the previous experience of Qingluan Douluo, Ling Changge took advantage of Guangling Douluo's inattention this time, touched the ground with his toes and rushed upwards, putting the wreath on Guangling Douluo's head.

"hey-hey."

Looking at Guangling Douluo's astonished expression, Ling Changge chuckled. Guangling Douluo's appearance was already very impressive, and with the wreath on, he looked even more stunning.

Qingluan Douluo didn't take it seriously at first, but when he saw Guangling Douluo wearing the wreath, he was stunned for a moment, with surprise flashing in his eyes.

Obviously, Guangling Douluo's new appearance astounded Qingluan Douluo. His red lips curled up slightly, and his happy expression showed his thoughts.

The wreath reduced his lazy temperament and brought out his fair skin.

Qingluan Douluo's mood instantly improved, and a slight smile bloomed on his face.

Guangling Douluo looked at them with disbelief.

He played tricks on others all day long, but he never thought that one day he would be tricked by others.

This little thing is not cute at all.

How could a disciple bully his master?

Guangling Douluo glared at Ling Changge unhappily, and that aggrieved look made Ling Changge smile even more.

At this moment, Ling Changge thought Guangling Douluo was quite cute.

If he didn't have so many evil thoughts and acted like a normal person, she would definitely be a good and lovely apprentice!

"Old fifth."

Qingluan Douluo's gentle voice sounded, "This is a gift from your beloved disciple. You must not let her down."

Qingluan Douluo did it on purpose.

He had not forgotten Guangling Douluo's original words. Now it was perfect to use that words to suppress Guangling Douluo.

Qingluan Douluo has a dark heart beneath his cold appearance.

Qingluan Douluo is indulgent towards Guangling Douluo, but he has his own ideas.

"Humph!"

"Third brother, you have become bad."

"You weren't like this before."

Guangling Douluo snorted softly, pretending to be angry.

"Good good."

Qingluan Douluo responded perfunctorily, "Whatever you say is what it is."

"You and Ling Changge stay here. I'm going to hunt some prey and we'll have a barbecue later."

After saying this, Qingluan Douluo disappeared from the spot. High-level spirit masters can use the skill of teleportation. Titled Douluo's teleportation is very fast.

"little things."

Guangling Douluo snorted at Ling Changge, "I won't give you barbecue later!"

"I do not believe!"

"You can't possibly let your beloved disciple starve. You're not that cruel."

"I'm cruel."

Guangling Douluo had a stern face, pretending to be unhappy, "It's enough that your wreath has brought trouble to my third brother, and you've also damaged my image."

"You should know that the image of Spirit Hall depends on me to maintain it. If you use the wreath to destroy my image, you are destroying the image of Spirit Hall. Your sin is great."

Listening to his serious nonsense, Ling Changge silently rolled his eyes at him.

It is better to believe that you are Qin Shi Huang than to believe Guangling Douluo’s high-sounding words!

"Your little eyes."

"Yo."

Guangling Douluo strode forward and rubbed Ling Changge's long hair with his big hands. A complex emotion flashed across his right eye, "You are not cute at all, little thing."

"If you are cute, you will tease me."

Ling Changge said in a low voice, and she glared at Guangling Douluo.

In a short while, Qingluan Douluo came back with a medium-sized wild boar.

There was only a faint smell of blood on his body, and there was no bloodstain on his clothes.

Guangling Douluo immediately used his soul power to pick up a pile of firewood, and then lit a bonfire. He quickly cut the meat, cut a few pieces of wood into spikes, pierced the meat, and skewered it.

Put it on the fire, and the meat bursts with a sizzling sound.

Ling Changge looked at them expectantly.

She hadn't expected them to be so mobile.

Seeing how skilled they were, Ling Changge squatted beside the campfire and watched them grilling meat.

Ling Changge looked at them leisurely, staring closely at the shiny barbecue. The rich aroma entered her nose, arousing her taste buds.

I want to eat it!

Ling Changge was anxiously waiting for the barbecue.

Looking at the tempting appearance, the barbecue must be made with great skill.

"This little greedy cat."

Guangling Douluo chuckled and said proudly, "Let me show you my craftsmanship."

"I am the best craftsman in the Temple of Worship."

"Ok?"

Ling Changge looked at him suspiciously, "Is this true?"

"Why don't I believe you?"

In Ling Changge's opinion, Guangling Douluo's words can only be believed to 70%. If you believe them completely, it would be like looking for trouble.

"of course it's true."

Guangling Douluo turned his head away and said loudly: "If you don't believe it, ask my third brother."

Ling Changge immediately looked at Qingluan Douluo, only to see him nod and say, "Indeed."

"Lao Wu's cooking skills are pretty good."

"My eldest brother, second brother and I are not good at cooking, but the sixth and seventh brothers are good at sending people away. In comparison, the fifth brother's cooking skills are indeed the best."

Without the support of Qianjun Douluo and Jiangmo Douluo, Guangling Douluo's cooking skills would not be the best.

"..."

Ling Changge's mouth twitched and he looked at them with a subtle look.

In this case, Guangling Douluo's cooking skills would not be enough to kill people. Judging from the fragrance, his cooking skills would not be too bad.

"Master, you are the only hope for the Temple of Worship!"

Ling Changge said this with a sincere sigh.

"You are my only hope."

"My dear apprentice, seeing how well-behaved you are, I'm sure you will master the cooking skills and ensure that you don't starve to death."

Ling Changge frowned at Guangling Douluo's sudden words; she had a feeling something was wrong.

"Come, learn how to grill with me. Then you can grill well in the wild by yourself and never go hungry."

"All right……"

Ling Changge had no choice but to move his body, sit next to Guangling Douluo, and began to learn how to barbecue seriously.

It is better to rely on yourself than on others.

Looking at the sparks bouncing around, Ling Changge stared at Guangling Douluo's techniques.

She looked left and right and felt that Guangling Douluo's skills were very ordinary.

Isn’t this just roasting the meat and adding some cumin?

Seriously, she could do this with her eyes closed.

If you think about it carefully, there are few normal people in the worship hall.

"Add some honey."

"The essence of grilled meat lies in the honey, just the right amount to bring the meat to life."

"it is good."

Ling Changge responded perfunctorily and then watched his actions silently.

Guangling Douluo roasted pork leg bones, spread a layer of honey on them, spread another layer on the back, and then sprinkled cumin on the front.

He used his soul power to drive the flames, and the fire burned the meat.

The fragrant smell appeared in the nose.

"smell good."

Ling Changge's eyes lit up, and he felt that Guangling Douluo was still quite good.