Douluo: Becoming Stronger From Hammering Tang San

At this moment, Qian Renxue showed a genuine smile in the bed, and that feeling of warmth, sweetness, happiness, being accompanied by someone, and a strange feeling between the opposite sex that she had never experienced before.

She slowly pulled down the quilt and sat up, leaning against the wall with her hands on her knees, wondering what she was thinking.

On the other side, Huo Yu looked at this side room. It was obvious that no one had lived in it, but it was very clean.

The location of the room and the bed is just right, just behind Qian Renxue's bed, the two beds are against the wall, if the two of them are lying on their own beds, that is, head to head, only one wall apart!

The wall is only thirty centimeters thick.

Moreover, the walls in the room are made of solid wood, and the sound insulation effect is not particularly good. If a soul master of a level like Huo Yu does not use mental power, if they listen carefully, they can feel the movement on the other side of the wall.

"The palace is the palace, even if it is a partial room, it is so splendid."

Huo Yu slowly took off his clothes and lay on the bed, he also leaned against the wall.

The two of them were leaning against the wall, although there was a wall, but they seemed to have telepathy, and could feel that the other seemed to be leaning against the wall just like themselves.

"Aren't you going to sleep yet?" Huo Yu smiled and communicated with Qian Renxue through soul power sound transmission.

Qian Renxue did not respond. After Huo Yu made a sound, she broke away from the wall and lay down with her head on the pillow.

Telling her to ignore her, Huo Yu lay on the bed without disturbing her.

Qian Renxue could feel that Huo Yu was behind her, as if she was right beside her, which made her feel strange all night.

"If Xue'er can't sleep, I can chat with you." Huo Yu said suddenly.

In another second of the wall, Qian Renxue's face was flushed, and every Xueer from Huo Yu made her heart feel so tender that she couldn't help but show the side of that little woman.

"What are you talking about?"

"Whatever, talk about what you want to talk about, talk about your hobbies, or if you have something in your heart that you want to talk to but no one can talk to, you can also talk to me, hehe, don't worry, I won't say it. It's absolutely guaranteed. Guard your secrets." Huo Yu smiled.

"I have no hobbies."

"How is that possible? People will have things they like and hobbies they want to do."

"Heh, a person of my identity has no time to do those things in such an environment." Qian Renxue laughed at herself.

"You shouldn't give up everything for one thing and give up all your preferences. When moving forward on a road, sometimes you can stop for a while to be better for yourself. This doesn't affect your ability to walk, does it?" Feather Road.

Anyone can talk about chicken soup for the soul, but whether others can hear it or not has a lot to do with people and their current state of mind.

Qian Renxue was a little moved at this moment, she was silent for a moment: "I like to draw."

Grandpa didn't even say what she liked, but at this moment she shared this with Huo Yu, which undoubtedly opened her heart to him.

"Oh? Painting is good! Why can't you see a painting in your room?"

"Because Xue Qinghe doesn't like painting."

"Uh..." Huo Yu understood what she meant and was silent for a while, and soon he thought of something and asked:

"Speaking of which, I seem to have seen a picture of an angel statue in the Pope's room. The name of the picture has been erased, but from the mark, it is three words. It should be that you haven't left 20 years ago. Did you draw it when you were in the Pope's Palace?"

Qian Renxue's eyes changed: "What are you talking about! Is there a painting of my angel statue in her room?"

"yes!"

"Impossible! How could that woman keep my paintings?" Qian Renxue was a little excited, with a bit of hatred in her eyes.

This mother-daughter relationship is very stiff and bad, but it is very delicate.

Bibi Dong seemed to have a very indifferent attitude towards Qian Renxue and had no feelings, but she was not without feelings at all, after all, blood was thicker than water, she was her daughter after all, but there was a hurdle in her heart.

Although Qian Renxue hated Bibi Dong very much, she was always her mother, and Qian Renxue still loved Bibi Dong in her heart.

In fact, as long as the two open their hearts, they can break the deadlock.

"She may not be what you think she is"

"Enough! Don't mention her to me again!!" Qian Renxue's tone became cold.

"Okay, I won't say it." Huo Yu smiled helplessly and closed his mouth.

Qian Renxue didn't talk anymore, the atmosphere became quiet, and she was speechless for the rest of the night.

On the second day, in Shrek Academy.

It was almost ten o'clock in the morning, and Tang San and Dai Mubai were still lying on the bed drunk and asleep, looking sloppy and untidy, and there were many empty wine bottles scattered in the room.

Outside the door, Ma Hongjun had called Oscar many times, but he couldn't get out of bed, and the two of them couldn't shake their heads.

After a while, Yu Xiaogang walked over slowly, and asked Ma Hongjun and Oscar outside the door, "Have Mu Bai and Xiao San still got up?"

The two shook their heads.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang sighed heavily: "Alas."

There used to be seven of the Shrek Seven Monsters, but now Xiao Wu is offering sacrifices, and Zhu Zhuqing is gone, and there are only five people left.

Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ning Rongrong completely changed their appearances.

Ning Rongrong became more scrupulous in his cultivation, and strictly required to exercise his combat skills, so as to improve his realm and at the same time make up for the shortcomings of the auxiliary spirit master's combat ability.

Tang San and Dai Mubai were completely decadent, and gave up their cultivation all day long. Dai Mubai still encouraged Tang San to go out together for the young lady to have fun.

The rest of Ma Hongjun and Oscar are still normal.

Yu Xiaogang couldn't do anything about it, no matter how he encouraged, persuaded, encouraged and reprimanded, it was useless.

The two brothers have always lost their fighting spirit, and Yu Xiaogang is powerless to change.

"Let's go."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head and was about to leave, when Tang Hao came back.

"Haotian Douluo, where have you been these days?" Yu Xiaogang respectfully asked.

"What about Xiaosan?" Tang Hao asked.

"Still asleep in the house."

Tang Hao kicked the door open with a cold face, then walked to the bed aggressively, pulling Tang San off the bed.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Tang San said a little displeased.

"Waste! Are you going to keep being decadent like this!" Tang Hao roared.

"Even if I work hard, what can I do!! The gap between me and him is already huge!"

Tang San's eyes reddened anxiously, roaring frantically at Tang Hao.

"What can I do! Even if I practice hard, can I surpass him! Can I take revenge!"

"Why not! Now you have this chance!" Tang Hao said.

"what chance?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment, Dai Mubai, Yu Xiaogang, and everyone's eyes also turned to Tang Hao.

"Go to Sea God Island to practice!" Tang Hao said very seriously.

"Haha, another experience"

Tang San shook his head in disappointment upon hearing this.

(Class what, take a day off tomorrow.)