Douluo: My Father, Titled Douluo

Chapter 13 You Should Be My Wife!

Chapter 13 You should have been my wife!

"That's just the way it is."

Juhuaguan stood under the stage of the Pope's Palace, cupping his hands and reporting to Bibi Dong what happened when he invited Yuan Ling as a child.

but,

Our Majesty the Pope's attention has shifted from Yuan Ling'er to Yuan Xunlu.

"Haha, he really lives in seclusion there."

Bibi Dong's eyes were complicated.

Her relationship with Yuan Xunlu is very complicated.

The simple opposition between good and evil cannot explain,

And the interests are also entangled,

For example, Yuan Xunlu once snatched her soul bone.

For example, the tobacco company is now completely her private property.

Another example is the position of the Pope.

It was supposed to be Yuanxunlu.

In short,

"It's time for me to go see him."

Barak City is the capital of the Kingdom of Barak. The layout of the city is the same as that of Tiandou City, so Barak City is also called "Little Tiandou City".

In this prosperous city,

In the past, Yuan Xunlu liked to go to high society dinner parties to seduce ladies.

He likes to preach, teach and solve doubts in the soul master academy.

I like to fly to the top of Balak Tower to drink alone,

And now,

Yuan Xunlu's favorite thing is to walk around in the big market.

so,

Grounded.

"Aunt Li, these loofahs are pretty good today. Give me two. Ah, yes, I plan to make loofah and egg soup today."

Yuan Xunlu held a small cloth bag in his hand and walked slowly, like an old man visiting the vegetable market, smiling at everyone he saw.

After walking a few more steps, deep in the vegetable market, Yuan Xunlu, a 'carnivore', saw today's staple food at a glance.

"Oh ho ho ho~ Uncle Zhang, this beef is pretty good."

Yuan Xunlu licked his mouth and poked at the beef here.

Uncle Zhang is an honest man. Even though Yuan Xunlu has known him for almost six years, he still can't hold back a few farts for a long time, so he can only pat his head honestly.

On the other hand, his daughter-in-law was sharp-tongued and immediately smiled at Yuan Xunlu:

"Hey, Brother Yuan, please buy a few kilograms for your daughter to improve her life."

Yuan Xunlu smiled sheepishly,

He never uses a soul guide when buying things here, nor does he put on any airs. From six years ago until now, everyone thinks he is an ordinary person, not a soul master.

Eating beef is a luxury for ordinary people.

"OK."

Yuan Xunlu picked and picked the best piece. When Uncle Zhang packed it up for him, Uncle Zhang specially gave Yuan Xunlu a few smaller pieces.

"Give your children something good to eat." Uncle Zhang smiled honestly.

"Thank you then." Yuan Xunlu was not polite and smiled.

After stuffing the packed beef into a cloth bag, Yuan Xunlu went to the watermelon stall outside with his hands behind his back, intending to buy some watermelon and go back to satisfy his craving.

Left pat,

Right pat,

Yuan Xunlu tilted his ears,

Listen to the sound and choose watermelon.

This is his habit, it was like this when he was in Wuhun Palace, and later someone spread it out (Juhuaguan: Yes, it's the next one),

Everyone saw that even the big shots in Wuhun Palace were picking watermelons like this.

So for a while, the whole continent became obsessed with this strange and unprecedented way of picking watermelons.

It can be regarded as a cultural invasion of Douluo Continent.

One hand was placed on the watermelon,

"Is this the kind of life you're living now?"

The woman in black robe also imitated Yuan Xunlu's behavior, squatted down, and patted the watermelon with her ears sideways.

The beautiful face was facing Yuan Xunlu,

Yuan Xunlu was stunned for a moment.

This woman,

She is noble,

she is beautiful,

she is strong,

But her name is Bibi Dong,

He is the current Pope.

And now His Majesty the Pope is

Shooting watermelon?

"Why are you here?"

Bibi Dong didn't answer him, but continued to listen to the watermelon, "I used to wonder why you like to choose watermelons like this, but I never asked. Is it because you can choose better watermelons this way?"

"No, it's because it makes me look more professional in picking watermelons."

"." Bibi Dong.

Yuan Xunlu took a watermelon that felt relatively thin-skinned, paid for it, turned back to Bibi Dong and said, "Is it because of Ling'er? Come with me."

The two of them walked back to Yuan Xunlu's home.

Bibi Dong watched Yuan Xunlu open the door and invited herself in to sit, just like an ordinary person inviting their friends to visit, she walked in.

This house is not big, it is on the highest floor, which is the third floor.

As soon as she entered the door, Bibi Dong smelled the fragrance of flowers. She turned around and saw that there were several potted plants placed on the security window of the balcony of the living room.

"My daughter has grown this. She has liked growing these since she was a child." Yuan Xunlu chuckled, brought a pair of slippers to Bibi Dong, and said, "Come in and sit down, I'll get you a glass of water."

Bibi Dong put on her slippers and went to the balcony to look at the flowers instead of sitting on the sofa.

"You are really cultivating yourself now." Bibi Dong heard the footsteps behind her and turned around to see Yuan Xunlu walking over with two glasses of water.

Yuan Xunlu handed Bibi Dong a glass of water: "I used to cultivate myself a lot."

"Haha, you must be so domineering."

Bibi Dong actually smiled. She sipped the tea in small sips.

"Are you really used to this kind of life? Do you want to go back to Wuhun Palace? I can directly give you the position of Judgment Elder."

"Wouldn't it be better if you gave up the Pope's position?" Yuan Xunlu couldn't hold it back and directly attacked him.

What the heck, the pope has been named Qian since ancient times.

After Qian Xunji's death, as long as Yuan Xunlu returns to his original surname, he will receive the support of all worshipers and most elders to succeed him as pope.

Do you want Bibi Dong to give you the position of Judgment Elder?

"Haha." Bibi Dongpi smiled.

Yuan Xunlu looked at the people coming and going outside the window, and said to Bibi Dong: "I think it's good now. We are not fools. Are you not afraid of the Wuhun Palace splitting up when I go back?"

"There is already a tendency to split. That old immortal father of yours has been working against me. The only titled Douluo I can command now are the two Ju Gui."

Yuan Xunlu was speechless: "Is it really okay to scold my father like this in front of me?"

Bibi Dong sneered: "How filial are you? When Qian Xunji died unexpectedly, it was your turn to succeed, but you ran away instead. Haha."

Don’t we still know how Chihiroji died?

Yuan Xunlu looked at Bibi Dong with his dead fish eyes and continued: "I never thought that my succession to the Pope was an inevitable requirement.

I owe Qianjia a favor,

I really can't change the fact that I am a member of the angel family,

But I don't necessarily have to inherit the position of pope.

This is the same situation as Yuan Ling'er."

Bibi Dong chuckled, Tu Qiongdiao must have seen him.

"I know what you mean."

"That's good."

"I'm not here to decide which force Yuan Ling'er should join.