Chapter 391: Don't go back on the journey

Hearing Bai Qiao'er's words, Bai Yuanwai was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, and said to An Dong with a smile:

"It's long overdue, it's too expensive to live outside! There is still a vacant room in the house, you can choose! ”

"Thank you for your kindness, thank you!"

was forced to be helpless, An Dong had no way to deal with Bai Qiao'er in front of Bai Yuanwai, so he could only bow down and give the other party a salute.

"Hehe, you're welcome! You young people should spend more time together, and when the province is separated, there are no common memories! Alas, I really regret it now, I didn't spend more time with Yu Ning back then, and now that yin and yang are separated, I regret it a lot! ”

Speaking of this, Bai Yuanwai looked at the sky and shed crystal tears.

"Don't be sad, old gentleman, it's important to take care of your body!"

An Dong hurriedly came up to comfort him, so as not to cause Bai Yuanwai to get emotional and cause a recurrence of the old disease.

"I'm fine! Maybe it's because I know that my time is running out, and I always think of Qiao'er and her mother these days. ”

Bai Yuanwai wiped away his tears, sighed, and said to himself.

Perhaps infected by the other party's emotions, An Dong's chest was a little stuffy and extremely uncomfortable.

Bai Yuanwai is right, at An Dong's age, he should dare to love and hate, and there is no need to overcomplicate things.

In the past, An Dong always felt that he had a great vendetta, and he must find Batiak to avenge the death of the Holy Armed Forces before he could live the life he wanted.

Looking back now, I was indeed a little extreme.

The vast interstellar world is so colorful, shouldn't it be experienced with your loved ones?

Whether it is revenge or the burden of saving mankind, they should all be experienced together, so that in the twilight of life, we can remember and sigh together.

If there is too little experience in common, there will be no common topic at that time, and it is inevitable that you will regret it.

Wake up the person in the dream with a word, An Dong Liu figured out the crux of the problem, and the whole person no longer resisted everything.

This is true for Bai Wei, and the same is true for Bai Qiaoer!

An Dong even thought about it again, if he hadn't been twisting, pinching, pushing, procrastinating, and accepting Bai Wei early, there might not be anything about Bai Qiaoer.

However, when he thought of the cold poison on Bai Qiaoer's body, An Dong felt that things might be so coincidental, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: fate is determined!

Looking at Bai Qiao'er, who changed back into women's clothes, An Dong finally carefully appreciated the suffocating beauty of the other party for the first time.

"Stupid, don't look at it!"

Being watched by An Dong's crystal clear eyes, Bai Qiao'er's face was slightly red, she bit her lip and snorted, and ran away quickly.

"Hehe, that's embarrassing?"

An Dong hurried to catch up and said with a smile.

"Look at my eyes!"

"Do you like that?"

"Hmm."

Bai Qiao'er blushed, lowered her head, and hummed in an inaudible voice.

While preparing dinner and chatting with An Dong, Bai Qiaoer's heart was about to melt with happiness.

The three of them happily ate dinner, and Bai Yuanwai went back to the room early to rest, leaving only An Dong and Bai Qiao'er.

"I arrested you today, not because I was afraid that you would escape, but because I wanted to translate this to you!"

Bai Qiao'er took out a thick book from the house and put it in front of An Dong.

Because he couldn't understand the text of the Phantom Butterfly Star Field, An Dong looked at the book as thick as a dictionary in confusion, and then looked at Bai Qiao'er.

"This book is my father's treasure, and the content in it is very precious, it can be said unceremoniously that this "Secret Record of Thieves" is the root of the thief's door standing in the interstellar universe for so many years!"

Bai Qiao'er stroked the thick book of "The Secret Record of Thieves" with her hand and explained to An Dong.

"Burglary? What kind of door is that? ”

"Don't interrupt, I'll explain it to you later! Give me your hand! ”

"Oh!"

An Dong obediently stretched out his hand to the other party, not knowing what Bai Qiao'er was going to do.

Grabbing An Dong's hand, Bai Qiao'er glanced at the other party with a sly look, and then she took An Dong's hand and bit it hard.

"Ahh You're a dog, huh? Why do you still bite? ”

Ten fingers connected to the heart, An Dong pulled it back and saw that his fingers were bitten and bloody.

"Don't waste it, quickly drip the blood from your fingertips on the book cover!"

"Why?"

"Because...... This is the only way to open The Secret of the Holy Thief! ”

"Then why don't you bite yourself?"

An Dong said with an aggrieved face.

"You're not a man, why are you so stingy? I'm not afraid of pain! ”

Bai Qiao'er stroked An Dong's head with her hand like a child, and then said coquettishly.

Seeing the other party's eccentric appearance, no matter how much An Dong felt wronged, he could only accept his fate.

Just after An Dong's surging fingertips were bloody on the book cover, the thick book on the table flashed and disappeared.

Just as An Dong was surprised, the room they were in suddenly changed.

It was a completely enclosed space, and the walls around it were all engraved with words that An Dong couldn't read.

Fingernail-sized text covered the walls, interspersed with detailed illustrations.

"Ahem, as the 249th generation head of the thief door, I will pass on the position of the head to you, I hope you can live up to my expectations, carry forward the thief door, and live up to the name of the thief!"

Just when An Dong was stunned, Bai Qiao'er stretched out her jade finger, lightly touched An Dong's forehead, and then said:

"Licheng!"

Looking at the other party's strange movements, An Dong was completely confused, stared at the other party directly, and said:

"What tricks are you playing?"

"Succession! Can't you see that? ”

"What's the pass?"

"The position of the master of the door!"

"Is it okay not to accept it?"

"No, you can't!"

"You mean to say that I am now the two hundred and fiftieth generation of the Door Thief?"

"Yes, you are now the master of the two hundred and fifty generations of the Thief Sect!"

"You're two hundred and five! No, this number is too bad, I have to change it! ”

"I'm sorry, I don't have to change it!"

"Then I don't accept it!"

"Rice or is it not a man? If you don't accept it, then I can only pass this position to our future son! ”

"That'...... Forget it, I'll accept it. ”

In order not to let his child bear the name of two hundred and five, An Dong could only choose to accept his fate.

Two hundred and five is two hundred and five, no one else knows anyway!

"That's right, I'll thank his father for our child!"

Bai Qiao'er stood on tiptoe, pecked lightly on An Dong's cheek, and then said slyly.

Feeling the coolness on his cheeks, An Dong finally understood what it meant to slap and give a sweet date!

"What is recorded above is the real "Secret Record of Thieves", covering all kinds of things, among which the most popular among outsiders is our solitary method of stealing the door and the technique of cracking the mechanism!"

Bai Qiao'er pulled An Dong to the wall, pointed to the words on it, and began to explain to him one by one.

For a long time, An Dong had never been exposed to detailed exercises, so when Bai Qiao'er explained that the unique light exercise body method of the thief door was, An Dong's whole person was immersed in it, like a sponge absorbing water, frantically absorbing those knowledge.

The two tirelessly discussed and studied, but they both forgot the time.