Chapter 261 Returning to the Martial Soul Palace【seeking subscription】

"You two treat me as a transparent person? You mock each other in front of me, right?" Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes, grabbed two pieces of cuttlefish in angrily, and stuffed a large piece in each of them. Their cheeks are bulging.

"Shut up and have breakfast."

Ye Zhiqiu raised his face, and took out a few wooden plates, knives and forks and other cutlery on the round table in the middle.

By the way, I greeted Gu Yuena over to sit down and enjoy breakfast.

"Hey, what kind of meat is this? After eating, I actually found that my soul power had increased a little bit..." Hu Liena looked at Ye Zhiqiu with surprise.

Ning Rongrong also had bright eyes. Her spirit power was two major orders lower than Hu Liena, and her feelings became more obvious.

Eating a piece of meat is at least equal to her meditative soul power for several days, and this meat is also very delicious, full of elasticity, not showing wood, and very chewy. It is definitely a rare good thing.

"The meat of a 300,000-year-old cuttlefish soul beast in the ocean. This is the most essential part of the tentacles." Ye Zhiqiu replied triumphantly, while continuing to take the cuttlefish meat from the black jade bracelet and cut them into small pieces. Everyone's plates.

This thing is not very helpful to Gu Yuena and Ye Zhiqiu, but for Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, who only have the soul-sovereign level, it is definitely a tonic. If the two of them have large enough stomachs to eat, they will eat the soul in one day. No big problem.

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong and Hu Liena both calmed down and concentrated on destroying the breakfast on the table.

The two of them did not make trouble, and the atmosphere on the court instantly became harmonious, and it seemed very comfortable.

With only a few people sitting together, the sound of munching on food, the scene seemed a little bit happy.

"Senior Sister, you ran so far to find me, should something happen?" Ye Zhiqiu asked casually while looking at Hu Liena while eating breakfast.

Hu Liena nodded, swallowed the meat foam in her mouth, and said in a serious face: "You treat me as free, and run thousands of kilometers just to eat your meal? If the teacher asked me to call you back, I I'm not coming, you kid can really kill the popularity."

If anything, Hu Liena glanced at the other three women, then put a small piece of cuttlefish meat into his mouth with a fork, and chewed hard.

"Teacher called me?" Ye Zhiqiu frowned, he always felt that he would definitely be beaten when he went back now. Although Bibi Dong may not be able to beat herself now, she can't resist directly and violently. Instead, beat her up, right? Ye Zhiqiu couldn't do such a thing anyway.

Can't go back...

I'm afraid it won't work if I don't go back. This time Hu Liena personally runs errands, which has already shown Bibi Dong's attitude. She is afraid that others will not move her, so she will send Hu Liena, a senior sister who is close to her.

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's frowning brows, Hu Liena smiled and gloated: "Don't think about it, you will definitely be beaten when you go back this time. If you don't tell the teacher the side effects of the fairy grass, you will eat it directly."

Does immortal grass have side effects?

Although Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were eating, they kept listening with their ears erected.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel proud.

Sure enough, knowing that autumn is still good to us, at least the fairy grass we eat has no side effects, so what kind of inferior fairy grass we can give them.

Regarding Ye Zhiqiu's possible return to the Martial Soul Palace, the second daughter was not too worried. After all, this thousands of miles may be far for others, but for Ye Zhiqiu, it is just a breathing effort. It is very convenient to go back when you want.

Ye Zhiqiu scratched his head, looked at Hu Liena and asked, "Did the teacher say what is the main purpose of letting me go back? It's impossible to just want to beat me..."

Hu Liena shook her head, "I didn't say that, she just said that I must take you back."

"Okay... Then we'll go back and have a look together later." Ye Zhiqiu rubbed his temples, his expression a little helpless.

After eating breakfast, Ye Zhiqiu confessed a few words to Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Gu Yuena, and took Gu Yuena, a flying **** of thunder, directly to Wuhun City at the junction of the two empires.

In the east side hall of the Martial Spirit Hall, in the exclusive room of Ye Zhiqiu's Saint Son, the two figures appeared here leisurely.

"Let's go, the teacher is in her own room and was hurt by your fairy grass, the teacher now has no face to go out to meet people..." Hu Liena smiled and pulled Ye Zhiqiu's hand and pushed out the door.

The Pope and the Son's room were not far apart, and within a few steps, they arrived.

"Squeaky~" The door opened automatically, but there was no one behind it. It seemed that Bibi Dong had found that the two had returned.

But in this battle, why is there such a way to invite you to enter the urn? Ye Zhiqiu suddenly felt a little uneasy, and even hesitated with his steps...

"Standing outside the door when you are here? Come in quickly." Bibi Dong's voice came out in the room.

Ye Zhiqiu bitterly, in Hu Liena's smiling eyes, helplessly raised his leg and entered the room.

"Bang~" A wave of spirit power passed by, and the door of the room suddenly closed at this moment.

How could this weird atmosphere resemble a ghost movie, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but tremble, and he looked around.

This is the first time he has entered Bibi Dong's room, and the decoration looks much simpler than expected.

On the left hand side of the door, there is a row of bookshelves filled with various books. Look at the appearance, these books are some years old and look a little shabby, probably because Bibi Dong often reads them.

In the middle are half-person-height tables and chairs, which seem to be used by Bibi Dong when handling some things in the room.

On the right hand side, there is a carved circular arch, with pink translucent spinning yarn hanging down, and the scene behind can be seen clearly. Inside, it should be Bibi Dong's bedroom when he was resting.

It’s all in, it’s a big deal...

Ye Zhiqiu also got upset. Without Bibi Dong summoning, he walked straight to the bedroom. Hu Liena went to the chair in the middle and sat down, picking up a book on the table and looking through it, wanting to be a good pope. There are a lot of things to know, but it's not as easy as outsiders think. She still has a lot to learn.

A few steps to the outside of the bedroom arch, Ye Zhiqiu took a deep breath and directly stretched out his hand and walked in with the spinning yarn hanging down.

As he expected, this is indeed a bedroom, with beds, wardrobes, dressing tables and even bathtubs, and the furniture is neat.

Just looking around, Ye Zhiqiu looked at the figure sitting on the bed.

The next scene ~lightnovelpub.net~ caused Ye Zhiqiu's mouth to twitch, and he said to himself.

The shadow sitting on the bed, looking at her appearance, is probably just... sixteen or seventeen years old...

Looking at her appearance, she might not be as old as Hu Liena. In his face, he could vaguely see the appearance of Bibi Dong as an adult, but he lacked that majesty and maturity.

Even with her straight face now, she looks inexplicably cute and tender, and her pink hair and pupils add a bit of lively and pink girly air to her.

At this time, Bibi Dong didn't wear his own papal robe and papal crown, and even the papal bar was casually leaning on the bed.

This is not because she is unwilling to wear it, but because...the clothes are too big...

The Pope’s robe is tailor-made. She is now at least one head less tall than before, and her figure is not as mature as before. Because the casual clothes are too big, the small **** can’t even support casual clothes.

(End of this chapter)