The strange grass walked along the corners of the Martial Spirit Hall, trying to hide its body in the shadows.

Bibi Dong keeps a grass in his room, and when he is fine, he will move it out to bask in the sun.

Just yesterday, when she was about to water the grass, she noticed that it was gone.

The grass she had raised for so many days, although it was useless, she often told the grass some things that she pressed in her heart.

The grass could not be seen, so Bibi Dong gave it a name, called Bibi Xi, and her surname.

Although Bibisi doesn't know what kind of breed it is, it can conjure up a human face, and it can also speak human words, and it is quite a clever grass.

It's just that the illusion of the human face is a little too abstract, so that Bibi Dong wants to cover it with a layer of cloth every time, so as not to cause a positive impact on her, she can't stand it, it's too ugly.

The Wuhun Hall belonged to Bibi Dong's room, and she was half lying on the rocking chair with some irritability.

The décor of the room is simple and atmospheric, and the whole space seems to be in a static state, which is a little scary.

Unlike the indifference and arrogance she showed in front of everyone, when she was alone, the aura around her body softened a lot.

There was a little less of the superior's fierceness in his gestures, he pinched the teacup and put it to his mouth, and took a sip of tea casually, frowning slightly.

"Where did this little thing run away again?"

Putting down the teacup, she finally couldn't rest assured, got up and walked outside the house.

Her room was the most secret place in the entire Martial Spirit Palace, it was her own space, and no one could enter it.

And out of that room, she was Pope Bibi Dong.

Bibi Xi was picked up by Bibi Dong in the Star Dou Great Forest, and she was about to kill it at first, but this human-speaking grass amused her, so she took it with her as a small pet.

Bibi Dong has lived for so many years, and for all the time before that, she has been struggling on the edge of pain, constantly being swallowed by darkness and desperately trying to preserve her true heart.

But it was too painful, and the pressure brought to her by everyone around her made her collapse at one point.

Her teacher, tsk, killed him in the end, which was cheaper for him.

As for Bibi Dong's daughter, the one who stayed in the worship hall all her life was carried by Qiandaoliu and was hostile to her, she loved and hated it.

She didn't know how to deal with these things, her beautiful future was suddenly shattered one day, she didn't understand, she was in pain, hysterical, no one could really understand her.

So she killed the man.

Bibi Dong was killed by herself a long time ago.

The moment he pushed the door open, Bibi Dong saw Bibi Xi cowering in the corner, and his face suddenly darkened.

"Where did you go?"

A rhetorical question that was not trivial or serious, made Bibixi in the corner frightened and immediately turned into a human face, and he immediately admitted his mistake with a strong desire to survive.

"Sister, beautiful sister, I was wrong! I, I'm just hungry, and I went out to find soul power to eat. ”

A huge human face appeared on the slender grass, with a somewhat empty expression, pretending to be pitiful and begging for forgiveness.

Bibi Dong was unmoved, raised his hand and carried a blade of grass, and slipped the whole grass back to the room.

"Explain clearly, where did you go?"

Bibi Dong stared at Bibi Xi, waiting for a long time for it to explain.

A few leaves of Bibixi drooped, and he replied reluctantly, "I went to the Wuhun City Hotel." ”

"Soul power? What delicious soul power is there that is worth the long run? ”

She usually doesn't eat this grass, why does she like to drill out so much?

"Yes, yes, of course!" Bibisi suddenly became excited, and the blades of grass kept waving like his hand, and he looked very excited. "I originally thought that I could only eat some ordinary soul masters' soul power, but I came across a few super delicious ones, and the taste was really amazing!"

Saying that, it also smashed its mouth twice, and it looked like it was reminiscing.

"Really? Let's hear it. ”

When Bibi Dong gave Bibi Xi his soul power, she hadn't seen it say this, but she was a little curious.

"There is a person named Yu Qingqian, her soul power smells very good, but unfortunately she didn't eat it. There is also a one named Tang San, I have eaten his soul power, the blue silver grass tastes, there is a different kind of fragrance, it tastes very refreshing. ”

Bibi Dong raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Is it? Looks like you've come across something that tastes good. ”

"It's a pity that in the end, a bird tried to eat me, so I had to retreat tactically." Bibisi said regretfully, and the expression of grief was very obvious.

"Huh."

Bibi Dong laughed dryly twice, and didn't pay attention to Bibi Xi who ran back.

After carrying it and throwing it into the flower pot, she went back and began to think about Yu Qingqian and Tang San.

Tang San was Yu Xiaogang's apprentice, and from this point of view, she didn't really want to make a move on him.

But he is the son of Tang Hao, and Tang Hao is the enemy of Haotianzong.

And Yu Qingqian, the chance of winning over is quite big.

Chrysanthemum Guan and Yu Qingqian's little girl seem to know each other, so let him be a lobbyist when the time comes.

Bibi Dong thought about it, leaned back on the recliner and fell asleep.

She sleeps lightly and is extremely prone to being woken up, so her rooms are usually covered with several layers of noise barriers.

Whew-

Bibi Dong fell asleep, and Bibi Xi slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

It almost took its own life when it went out this time, so let's obediently follow my beautiful sister in the future.

Tang Hao didn't screw his son in the end, and he was not very happy to take Tang San and Xiao Wu away together.

He was not happy because he wanted to bring Xiao Wu, but because his son was so confronted by him.

Yu Qingqian, who was watching the play, was quite leisurely, and when they left, they said goodbye in a good mood.

Tang San and Xiao Wu left, and Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai were also preparing to return to the Star Luo Empire.

Before leaving, Zhu Zhuqing came to find Yu Qingqian.

"Sister Qian, I have found my way to go, and when I finish what I want to do, welcome to my house." The cold Zhu Zhuqing smiled rarely, his expression was gentle, but his eyes were as bright as stars, shining brightly.

"Definitely." Yu Qingqian also smiled.

Zhu Zhuqing had already found what she really wanted a long time ago, and Yu Qingqian knew that she would do her best for it.

"Then we'll see you later, and then we can have a good fight."

——

Dai Mubai also came to her.

"Help me thank my uncle and aunt, I haven't said a word of thanks for so many years." Dai Mubai became a lot more serious, "Thank you for your tireless efforts to preserve my black history and give it to me." ”

Yu Qingqian shrugged: "No thanks, it should be, I'm happy to see those ghost paintings you wrote." ”

Dai Mubai walked away with a black face, carrying the piece of paper that Yu Qingqian had brought to him in his arms.

His original intention.