My Mother Bibi Dong of Douluo

Qian Mengyi ruthlessly violent directly on the opponent's head.

This little girl who thinks all day should be disciplined.It seems that the initial training is less.

"Ouch." Xiao Wu covered her head, tears in her eyes.

In her ear, Qian Mengyi's voice sounded: "You think too much! I'm going to do something else today, so the vigil is still the three of you. Let's take turns!"

Xiao Wu suddenly raised his head: "Where are you going?"

"Very important thing." Qian Mengyi said seriously.

"When will you be back?" Qian Renxue asked suddenly.

"If you hurry up tomorrow, it will be two days later. If I don't come back tomorrow morning, you can leave first and I will find you." Qianmengyi.

"Can you tell me what it is?" Qing Wu asked tentatively.

Qian Mengyi shook his head: "It's not possible for the time being, you will know in the future."

The three women stopped talking.

Regarding Qian Mengyi's proposal to leave for a period of time, the three girls looked nervous.

Qian Mengyi's eyes swept across the three women, and everyone was worried.

Suddenly at this moment, he thought of Xuedi, of Bibi Dong, and of the grandfather with white beard.

It seems that he is inseparable from this world.

Qian Mengyi opened his chest and hugged the three girls one by one.

"Don't worry, I will be back tomorrow."

The three girls didn't answer, they just nodded silently.

In the end, Qian Mengyi walked towards the dark grove.

Disappear into the darkness.

The bonfire was still crackling.

The three girls stood looking in one direction.

The air fell silent for a while.

The night breeze passed, and Mars was blown and floated in the sky, and then extinguished in this silent night.

a long time…

"That, let me watch the night first, you go to bed first, and then find Xiao Wu to take over." Qing Wu broke the silence.

Xiao Wu and Qian Renxue silently walked into the tent set up in advance...

Super Seminary World...

On an unknown planet.

A month has passed here.

And the previous desolation and death have become completely gone.

Large tracts of green shade grew out.

Flowers and trees flourish.

There is a palace in the middle of Luyin, exuding a breath of majesty and sacredness.

Caesar, the king of angels, or the former king of angels.

Sitting on the high throne.

On his knees, there was a large group of wild men in rags with fur all over.

They seemed to be begging and worshipping, with their knees bent, kneeling on the ground, holding their hands high, and bowing down again and again.

Caesar accepted all this calmly.

"Great God! We devoutly believe in you and are willing to follow all your will! We only hope that under your protection, we will no longer be invaded by those cannibalism..."

"As long as you pray sincerely and finish everything that I ordered, the angels will bless you! Justice will always stand by your side!" Caesar said.

The following indigenous people shook their heads in excitement one by one: "Thank the great god, we will definitely accomplish everything you command according to your will. Even if we lose our lives for this, we will not hesitate!"

Suddenly, a voice rang: "Are you really bored to this degree?" The plain boy rang out of thin air.

Caesar looked in one direction.

In the midair there, a two-meter-high figure suddenly appeared.

Her face immediately showed a happy look: "Are you back? I thought I would have to wait ten thousand years again!"

The natives exclaimed below.

"Look! What's in the sky? He can fly in the sky! Oh! Another god! That's another god!"

There was a commotion among the kneeling natives.

Some have already buckled their heads in Qianmengyi's direction.

"Thank you for the coming of the new god!..."

Qian Mengyi looked at the scene below and frowned: "This feeling is really strange." The next moment he appeared directly beside Caesar.

All of a sudden.

The following is even more lively.

"Oh, what did I see? That god suddenly appeared there. I clearly saw that he was still in the sky just now. Why did he suddenly appear on the stage of the temple? My god, this is simply a magical skill!"

They exclaimed one by one, frantically buckling thin towards Qian Mengyi and Caesar.

Caesar saw the unusually sensational scene below, but a smile appeared on his face: "Don't you like the feeling of being worshipped?"

Qian Mengyi shook his head and looked down: "No, they are just ignorant natives. I don't think this is any fun."

Caesar squinted at Qian Mengyi: "Sure enough, you are as boring as you were ten thousand years ago."

The smile on her face is even worse: "However, you have been wearing my clothes. It seems that you have the consciousness of being a male pet! You can't take off your clothes without the Queen's permission!"

Qian Mengyi's face twitched, and he was still wearing that skirt nondescriptly.

It was only a day and a half to complete the calculation after returning to the Douluo Continent. I didn't do anything at all. In the uninhabited Star Dou Forest, I only met Qian Renxue. How could those little girls have men's clothing? ?

So that skirt is still worn.

"The game between the queen and the male pet has long been over. Now you are my little slave girl!" A wicked smile suddenly appeared on Qian Mengyi's face.

Just below the gaze of countless natives.

Qian Mengyi stretched out his hand and took the other party into his arms.

Caesar's face was full of smiles, without the slightest resistance.

A charming smile: "What? Do you want to play the game of the king and the little slave girl? I'm not very willing!"

Qian Mengyi let go of the other party: "Well, I was joking."

In fact, he didn't think about it, and developed some indescribable plots with an unfamiliar woman.

Generally speaking.

At this moment, Caesar, in Qianmengyi's heart, the two people were full of plans, and they only got along for about a week.(Counting the time spent on the road before)

Although during this period of time, Caesar showed enough enthusiasm to always describe Qianmengyi as his own little male slave, and sometimes even showed a tendency to stick up.

Although Qian Mengyi said in his heart that he was very happy.

But after all, he couldn't accept the other party's fiery love, after all, only Caesar had the memories of Qian Mengyi's ten thousand years ago, but Qian Mengyi didn't know anything.

As a mature scumbag, Qian Mengyi felt that he should be more like a gentleman than a rascal.

So he knew very well in his heart that what Caesar had always wanted was the Qian Mengyi that was thousands of years ago in her memory.

Qian Mengyi felt that he should find himself back ten thousand years ago.

Although the terrain is empty, the boiling crowd still makes the surroundings very noisy.

Qian Mengyi looked at the magnificent palace: "Would you not invite me to sit in? To be honest, I am a little thirsty now."

Caesar smiled charmingly: "Of course, let's go, let's have tea."

Then, Caesar waved to the worshiping crowd below, and then walked into the palace with Qianmengyi.