Bibi Xi felt a familiar aura in the Wuhun Palace, and finally couldn't resist the temptation, ran out of the flower pot, and went straight to Yu Qingqian's room.

The scope of its action this time is in the Wuhun Palace, it shouldn't be considered running around, and the beautiful sister shouldn't blame it.

But in the end, it is a grass, and how can the heart, eyes and ability to move catch up with humans.

Bibi Dong stood quietly at the door of Yu Qingqian's room, feeling the breath of Bibi Xi getting closer and closer, and his expression was a little indescribable.

Bibisi groped his way around the corner, through the corridor that seemed to him to be incomparably tall and wide, and as soon as he came out of the corner, he saw his beautiful sister staring at him with a smile.

Bibisi's leaves shook and he wanted to turn around and run back.

Bibi Dong saw Bibi Xi moving obscenely at a glance, and walked to it with a few steps. "What? Bibixi has met the soul power he likes again? ”

She picked Bibishi up and, despite its struggles, took her straight to her office.

Throwing Bibisi on the ground, she went to the couch and sat down.

Bibi Dong leaned back on the sofa, put his right hand on his eyes, looked a little tired, and closed his eyes in silence.

Yu Qingqian slept so comfortably this night, that when she woke up, she was already on the clock.

She habitually got up to go to the bathroom, and was surprised to find herself in a strange place.

The decoration of the room is low-key and luxurious, the carved paintings are very exquisite, and the overall layout is also very comfortable.

It's not like the layout and style of a hotel, it's like a room in the home of a low-key rich man.

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Yu Qingqian was about to go out to see the situation, after all, because of the effect of alcohol, his memory was still stuck in drinking with Sister Bai Lime.

I washed my face in the bathroom, cut my hair casually, and walked towards the door.

Knock Knock Knock –

Before I arrived, I heard a knock at the door, followed by a male voice: "Hello, are you there?" ”

Listening to the voice, he was probably middle-aged, and what he was looking for Yu Qingqian is still unknown.

Vaguely feeling that the place she was in now should not be simple, she responded: "I'm here, what's the matter?" ”

"That's right, His Majesty the Pope said, if you wake up, take you to the octagonal pavilion in the back garden to eat, and His Majesty the Pope is also waiting for you there."

It turns out that this is the Wuhun Palace.

Yu Qingqian suddenly realized, and also recalled that the person he saw before he fell asleep yesterday should be Bibi Dong.

"Okay, I'll be right out."

She walked over and opened the door, nodded to the man in front of her, and followed the man out.

Along the way, the man didn't speak, nor did he inquire about anything that shouldn't be asked, and dutifully took Yu Qingqian to the back garden.

"This is it, and then I can't go there, just follow this road."

The man pointed to the white-domed pavilion not far ahead, then leaned slightly and left.

Yu Qingqian stepped onto a regular path paved with white pebbles, flanked by some blooming flowers, and occasionally a few butterflies fluttering and playing.

Before he arrived, Yu Qingqian saw Bibi Dong's back sitting there.

The white rattan chair is carrying Yu Qingqian, the back of the chair is a few woven curved shapes, and the gap is large, through which you can see Bibi Dong's slender and elegant figure.

She was dragging the tea cup with one hand, pinching the lid with the other, and tilted her head slightly to take a sip of tea.

The quiet and silent movements seem to have a sense of unreality in a dream.

Yu Qingqian was a little hesitant, and it was still a little unexpected for her to talk to Bibi Dongmen so quickly.

Even though Qingluan had already reminded her, she still felt a little incredulous.

Putting down the teacup, Bibi Dong turned his head as if he felt something, and looked at Yu Qingqian, who was standing still.

Bibi Dong raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his lips hooked up a smile, and he said softly: "Miss Yu? Why don't you come? ”

Yu Qingqian was taken aback by this sudden title, moved his steps a little awkwardly, and came to sit down opposite Bibi Dong.

The rattan chair is a little cool to the touch, but it is very ergonomic and comfortable to sit on.

"His Majesty the Pope."

Yu Qingqian hesitated for a moment and spoke.

Bibi Dong bowed slightly, and carefully looked at Yu Qingqian.

In previous matches, she has been paying attention to Yu Qingqian's actions. Whether it's the control of the soul power or the movement of the limbs, they are all free to retract.

This is the most basic thing to do as a good soul master.

Of course, none of this is surprising.

In addition to the fourth soul ring of ten thousand years, Yu Qingqian gave her the feeling that she had many martial souls, but if you look closely, you will find that she only has one martial soul.

This succeeded in piquing her curiosity.

The most important point is that as a young genius, Yu Qingqian's future prospects are limitless, and if she can't use it, she will definitely become a threat in the future.

"Miss Yu's performance in this competition is quite exciting, she is really young and promising."

The tone of the official dialect, Yu Qingqian is still a little unaccustomed to this kind of conversation.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, His Majesty the Pope doesn't have to praise me like this." When Yu Qingqian said this, he felt a little uncomfortable, and he had a very strange feeling.

Bibi Dong pushed a refreshment on the table in front of Yu Qingqian, "Taste it, I specially asked the food to be made by the soul master." ”

Looking at the small and delicate cake in front of him, Yu Qingqian's stomach gurgled.

Very timely.

The words that were originally going to refuse came to his lips, but he turned his head and changed his attention, and said with some embarrassment: "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

She took the metal fork from the empty tray and dug up a large piece and put it in her mouth contentedly.

Strawberry flavored!

Yu Qingqian has lived for so long, when he was young, he would feel tired of eating sweets, and the older he is, the higher his acceptance of sweets.

Moreover, this is a cake made by a food-based soul master, and when you eat it in one bite, you will not only have the fragrance of cream and cake, but also the soul power that seems to wash your brain in an instant.

"Huh?"

Yu Qingqian was surprised to find that this small cake was able to increase his soul power.

Yu Qingqian couldn't help but eat one after another, looked at Bibi Dong cautiously several times, and saw that she didn't react, so he gradually became relieved and bold.

After eating the cake in a few bites, Yu Qing licked his lips with a shallow meaning, and put his eyes on the fruit on the table again.

Although it was just an apple, it looked extraordinarily delicate, as if it was seducing Yu Qingqian to let her eat it.

Yu Qing swallowed his saliva shallowly, and at Bibi Dong's signal, he picked up the apple on the plate and ate it.

Click-

There is a big gap in the whole apple, and the core can be seen directly, which can also be seen how big Yu Qingqian's mouth is.

Yu Qingqian was enjoying the feeding from the Pope, and Yu Huaijin and Liu Zhiqian had already arrived outside the Martial Spirit Palace.