Chapter 87
Time flies, half a year later, the training ground of the Pope's Palace.

The heroic Bibi Dong, dressed in black clothes, shook her head, stretched out her gloved palm, and pulled the arm of Yu Xiaogang who had fallen to the ground in front of her to help him up.

Some helplessly said to him: "It seems that not only boxing skills, but also swordsmanship, footwork, and palm skills, you don't have talent."

Yu Xiaogang stood up, brushed his black long robe, looked a little ugly, forced a smile and said: "It seems that I really have no chance with these self-created soul skills."

In the past half a year or so, Yu Xiaogang has been insinuating from time to time, asking Bibi Dong how these "self-created soul skills" are cultivated.

Bibi Dong, who pretended to have a crush on Yu Xiaogang, naturally showed that she was willing to teach him how to practice these self-created soul skills.

It's just that Bibi Dong, who was not enlightened by love, directly taught Yu Xiaogang the highest and most obscure sword skills, boxing skills, etc. with great scheming.

It's like a primary school student who can't even calculate addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division. If you go straight to the sky and teach him calculus, that's simply listening to the sky.

Therefore, Yu Xiaogang didn't learn anything in the past six months. Instead, under Bibi Dong's extremely "kind" "guidance", he realized that he was really a waste, and he could only consider developing in theory. .

Yu Xiaogang looked at Bibi Dong's gloved palm, and asked in confusion: "It's been a month, is the palm accidentally injured by the spiral pill still not healed?"

Bibi Dong looked down at her gloves and said with a smile, "That's so easy, it will take several days."

"Saint, today is the annual Lantern Festival in Wuhun City, do you have the honor to invite the saint to visit with you?" Yu Xiaogang's feminine face showed a trace of anticipation and nervousness.

"Okay, I haven't read it carefully in recent years." Bibi Dong agreed without thinking.

Dividing line.
The night was as dark as ink, and on the pitch-black starry sky, there were only dots of stars left, but the Wuhun City was brightly lit at this time, and there were a pair of big red lanterns hung on the gates of every house.

But I have to say that the Wuhun City Lantern Festival is still very lively, with singing and dancing, lantern riddles, and handyman performances.

At this time, Bibidong and Yu Xiaogang were walking side by side on the street, talking to each other from time to time.

Suddenly, Bibi Dong stopped in front of a small stall, picked up two masks from the stall, namely a pig head mask and a fox mask, and at the same time Bibi Dong took out two silver soul coins from her bag and handed them to the vendor.

Bibidong put on the fox mask first, then handed another pig-head mask to Yu Xiaogang, and said indifferently: "There are many people in Wuhun City who know me, so for unnecessary trouble, let's all wear the mask."

Looking at this lifelike pig-head mask, Yu Xiaogang was absolutely unwilling, but under Bibidong's repeated requests, Yu Xiaogang had no choice but to put on the pig-head mask.

Yu Xiaogang started to take Bibidong to play around the streets, or to watch handyman performances, or to guess lantern riddles with Bibidong.

During the whole process, Yu Xiaogang's performance can only be said to be like a gentleman, fully expressing the so-called gentleman's demeanor.

"Your Highness, can I always call you Dong'er from now on?" During the game, Yu Xiaogang suddenly said affectionately to Bibi Dong.

Bibidong had said before that Dong'er could only be called by the closest person, so Yu Xiaogang actually meant to let Bibidong be his girlfriend.

"At this time tomorrow, in the small woods outside Wuhun City, I will give you a satisfactory answer." Bibi Dong took a deep look at Yu Xiaogang, and smiled sweetly.

At this moment, an uncontrollable joy appeared on Yu Xiaogang's face.

Time passed quickly, and the trip of the two of them to appreciate the lantern was about to end. After the end, Yu Xiaogang first sent Bibi Dong back to the door of Qian Chongling's four-bedroom house, and then returned to his own residence.

Yu Xiaogang was in Wuhun City's temporary residence, and when he arrived here, Yu Xiaogang's face under the mask changed instantly.

"Hahahahaha!"

A look of complacency could not help appearing on his face, the corners of his mouth widened unknowingly, and finally he laughed uncontrollably.

He was very satisfied with everything tonight, um, except for that pig's head.

Although Bibi Dong didn't directly agree to his request, if a woman can say that they will meet in the grove at night, the answer is self-evident.

In his opinion, it was the reservedness of women that was at work.

He couldn't help fantasizing happily that in the near future, maybe tomorrow, he would be able to kiss Fangze, and after conquering Bibi Dong, he would be able to get promoted and raise his salary. After Bibi Dong succeeded the Pope, he would secretly become the Spirit Hall the owner.

On the other side, Qian Chongling's fourth bedroom, the room to the southwest of the fourth bedroom is the room belonging to Bibi Dong and Qian Chongling, looking at each other.

In the classic and elegant room, there is a faint fragrance of orchids.

Bibi Dong took off the mask, revealing the beautiful face under the mask, with a hint of sarcasm hanging from the corner of her mouth, she lifted her lotus steps lightly, moved her slender legs, and threw herself on the soft bed.

After a long time, she parted her red lips lightly, and shouted to the young woman in a green palace dress at the door, "Yun Xue, according to the schedule, the teacher will arrive in Wuhun City tomorrow afternoon."

Luo Yunxue said: "Miss Hui, according to the master's itinerary, we will arrive in Wuhun City at around three o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, follow the plan, you will go to see Yu Xiaogang tomorrow night, and the answer you will give him is, you are a waste, how can you be worthy of me, the saint of the Wuhun Temple, stop daydreaming."

"In addition, give him this soul tool. There is a 700-year-old soul bone and [-] gold soul coins inside. Let it be his compensation." Bibi Dong said indifferently.

Although it is a relationship of mutual use, Bibidong still can't bear it at this time. This spirit bone is compensation for Yu Xiaogang, after absorbing it, it will allow him to break through to level 25.

"Yes, Miss." Luo Yunxue took a few steps forward, took over the belt-shaped soul tool, and at the same time picked up a thin human skin mask from Bibi Dong's hand.

Luo Yunxue's figure left slowly, Bibi Dong glanced around, seeing no one was there, and just now took out two sets of bright red clothes from under the pillow.

One suit for men and one suit for women.

She looked down at the two sets of clothes, and murmured, "I've been waiting for six years, and I won't keep running away!"

Of the two sets of bright red clothes, the women's outfit is a wedding dress, and what the men's outfit is is self-evident.

A pair of flawless jade hands gently brushed over the clothes, the jade hands were extremely clean, and there was no wound as she said.

(End of this chapter)

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