Chapter 70: The Crisis Comes, and the Doubts of a Thousand Streams

"Buy, buy, buy, we're not short of money."

This is the sentence that Wang Er said the most today, because he has to buy materials to settle here, Wang Er is also ready to pay out of his own pocket, of course, it is not bad for money.

Not to mention the various cash rewards drawn by the system, it is just the pocket money that Bibi Dong stuffs over from time to time, which is enough for Wang Er to live in every city for a lifetime, worry-free food and clothing, and petty bourgeois life.

Can his wife's money be soft rice, after all, Wang Erke also paid for labor, which can be regarded as legal income.

Along the way, I bought and bought, and finally came to the most important part, buying a house.

Although I don't know if Shrek Academy lets students live outside, Wang Er still has to live there, and Tang San can ignore it, Xiao Wu must live outside freely.

Rabbits have to be free-range, and being locked in a cage is not conducive to the healthy growth of Xiao Wu, a young rabbit, since Xiao Wu called him uncle, he still has to take some responsibility.

In the end, it was finalized by Wang Er, and under the enthusiastic introduction of the intermediary, he bought a two-story small western-style building, which seems to be a mix and match of various styles, with bells and whistles, but it is worth it if Xiao Wu likes it.

"Yu Xiaogang, you and Tang San live in the two bedrooms on the first floor, and Xiao Wu and I live on the second floor, but although your bedrooms live close, I have been paying attention to you, don't do some strange things."

After assigning the room, Wang Er also specially instructed Yu Xiaogang and Tang San to pay attention to the impact.

Yu Xiaogang, who had a blank slate, could only nod aggrievedly, and now, it is difficult to argue, the yellow mud falls off the crotch of his pants, it is not that or that, there is no way to justify.

Tang San subconsciously covered his buttocks, and he didn't know what he was worried about, how to see that Yu Xiaogang was not that kind of macho man, but it was still unclear who was active and who was passive.

After subconsciously covering it, Tang San noticed Xiao Wu's smiling eyes, and let it go again.

I don't know if I can find a girlfriend in the future, but now I must be out of play with Xiao Wu, after all, no girl should be able to accept that her boyfriend is someone else's girlfriend, and a two-way plug is unacceptable.

"Okay, after a day of shopping, and a tired day, let's go back to our rooms to rest, tomorrow Yu Xiaogang and I will go to Shrek Academy to find a job, you two sign up, and when everything is on the right track, you can live a comfortable life for a few years."

Wang Er looks like the head of the family, in fact, it is true, after all, he bought the house, and even the things were bought by him, although these people are not related by blood, but the head of the family, this family can also be interpreted as a house.

Everyone went back to their rooms, and Wang Er also took out the teleportation spar and prepared to go back to the Wuhun Hall to accompany his wife to make a pot of telephone porridge, after all, he was busy with that incident and sending Tang San Xiaowu to school recently, and he hadn't been back for a while.

The teleportation eye stone was in the secret room, and after Wang Er beat a thousand diseases as usual, he came to the hall of the Martial Spirit Palace.

At this time, it was almost late at night, but Bibi Dong was still here and did not go back to his room to rest.

Wang Er saw Bibi Dong's back at a glance, and he was extremely lonely in this empty hall, but he didn't feel weak, on the contrary, he had a feeling of being a king in the dark night.

The solemn papal crown and the scepter symbolizing the authority of the pope held by Bibi Dong, combined with the black and gold cloak, Wang Eryi couldn't bear to break this atmosphere.

"You're back."

Bibi Dong didn't look back, his voice was the same as always, but Wang Er heard something unusual.

Although Bibi Dong is usually a cold and noble pope, he has always been a gentle and virtuous image in front of him, and his voice is a little cold today, and Bibi Dong knows that he is back, so he didn't turn around and throw himself into his arms for the first time, but turned his back to him.

This is abnormal!

Wang Er consciously stepped forward and hugged Bibi Dong from behind, and Ying Ying's waist looked extremely thin.

"What's wrong, what's going on, I feel like you're in a bad mood."

Bibi Dong looked back, and after feeling Wang Er's body temperature, he stood up straight with some reluctance.

"It's okay, I can fix it."

Looking at the stubborn Bibi Dong, Wang Er was funny and angry, and he still had a feeling that he was not angry, and he couldn't help but slap Bibi Dong's buttocks.

"Huh?"

Bibi Dong snorted.

"Wife, I know you are the Pope and a strong woman, but do you still think I am your husband?"

Hearing the resentment in Wang Er's words, Bibi Dong was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect that his little husband would still care about this kind of thing.

"Dang, of course, you are my dearest husband."

Bibi Dong put down his scepter and turned around and hugged Wang Er, burying his head in his arms, which was quite coaxing a child.

But the little husband still didn't say it, after all, Wang Er has always minded Bibi Dong saying that he is younger, and he doesn't like it in any way.

Wang Er took a bite gently, and then stroked Bibi Dong's cheek.

"I'm not here to ask you for comfort, I'm here to help you solve the problem, you have something on your heart, can I not see it, although you are the Pope, but your wife has something, how can your husband sit idly by?"

Wang Er is not used to speaking domineeringly, and his tone is generally very gentle, but this time his words are not only gentle, but more firm, firm and firm protection.

Hearing Wang Er's declaration, Bibi Dong's heart melted, and just now because of the unhappiness of that incident, all of them disappeared.

"Actually, it's really nothing, it's just that the old monster is tracking down the whereabouts of the bastard again, and this time he also rebelled against a maid next to me, but fortunately I found out early."

Bibi Dong has been a beautiful girl since he was a child, and he has always received higher education, and rarely swears.

But the word bastard is an exception, because this word is exclusive to the old bastard.

The old monster Bibi Dong said is Qiandaoliu, in fact, Qiandaoliu has tried countless times over the years to find clues to Qiandaoliu, and the old monster still doesn't believe that his son is missing like this.

But the Wuhun Hall can't be left without an owner for a day, except for Bibi Dong, no one can take on this big responsibility, plus Bibi Dong's current strength is between him and him, even if he is known as the strongest in the sky, he is not sure to beat Bibi Dong.

And he has always suspected that Bibi Dong still has helpers, otherwise, when Qianjixun disappeared, Bibi Dong's strength was not enough to make Qianjixun disappear without a trace.

No matter how garbage his son is, he is also a Title Douluo, even if he makes his own moves, he will make some movements, and it is impossible for him to disappear so calmly.

Qiandaoliu, who is cautious by nature, has been forbearance and has not done it directly, but from time to time to tempt and probe the news, which is always essential.

"It seems that the old monster's patience is almost running out, and buying your maid is almost a tear in private, why don't we plan and find a time to kill him?"

has not dealt with Qiandaoliu, one is because Wang Er and Bibi Dong are not sure to solve it without injury, and they don't want to be counterattacked by the old monster when they are dying.

The second is that Bibi Dong has other plans, the old monster has a lot of power in the Wuhun Palace, and the combat power of this strength can't be counted if it is consumed internally, if it can be consumed in her plan to conquer the entire continent, it will be even better.