Douluo: Rely on the dress-up system to hold the Goddess set

Chapter 30 The so-called hard mouth and soft heart

Author: Mohua Chengli

After dealing with today's trouble-making conservatives, Bibi Dong, wearing a black robe with gold patterns and a purple gold crown with nine curves on her head, returned to her room in the dark night.

The maid who was hesitant to speak was looking away. Bibi Dong, who looked indifferent and majestic, took off her papal mask behind the door. Her brows were stained with heavy fatigue, and she sat on a soft and elastic body as if she was exhausted.

On the big bed, he took a long breath, and a little haze appeared in his eyes.

Although she had known for a long time that the position of pope was not easy to take, she never expected that less than two months after taking office, those troublesome old-guards and those with their own ideas would stare at her so closely.

Every now and then he would cause a lot of trouble for her.

Make things difficult, be arrogant, secretly sarcastic, and embezzle money.

Bibi Dong recalled the various problems she had faced in the past month or so, and even though she was thoughtful and resourceful, she felt a headache.

But these are just small fights. The biggest problem is that she is not strong enough to shut up those guys, which is why so many things happen.

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong closed her eyes, put away the negative emotions accumulated in her eyes, relaxed her tense shoulders, and stayed relaxed like this for a while before opening her eyes again, ready to stand up and take off the heavy attire.

However, when Bibi Dong walked up to the dressing table placed in the diagonal corner of the room, her eyes suddenly froze and her aura became fierce.

Because in front of her dressing table, there were two small gift boxes with different packaging but the same exquisiteness.

One is flat and square, tied with a purple ribbon. The other is rectangular, about the length of half a quill pen, tied into a three-dimensional bow with a festive red ribbon. The light blue letter paper is folded in half, and the second half is stuck

In the gap between the ribbon and the gift box, there is a line of correct words written on it:

Happy birthday.

There is no signature, just two round smiley faces in the lower right corner of the letter paper.

birthday

Bibi Dong's eyes were dazed for a moment, and then she realized that today was her birthday.

She pursed her lips tightly and stared at the congratulatory paper with two crude smiling faces on it.

Although there was no signature on the letter who sent it, she could probably guess who it was from the two childish smiling faces.

The atmosphere in the room became silent.

Bibi Dong stared at the two gift boxes of different lengths and widths with dark eyes. Finally, she stretched out her hands towards the two gift boxes.

A hair accessory made of blue crystal.

another.

Bibi Dong paused for a moment, staring at a few thin pages of paper that looked very insincere, and her eyes were fixed on the four slightly crooked characters on the first page - "Withered Wood Heart Sutra".

What? Mental method?

Bibi Dong frowned, with complicated emotions, and picked up the few thin pages. Her expression changed from expressionless to surprised. Finally, she read every sentence written on it seriously, and her face was filled with tears.

It was a surprise that could not be concealed.

What was written on it turned out to be a secret method of spiritual cultivation that she had never seen before!

How is this possible?!

Out of caution, Bibi Dong carefully read the pages back and forth, then took the first step of trying, following the steps on the pages, and started to use her mental power.

After this attempt, she directly entered a state of trance and was immersed in another mysterious realm.

She could feel that with the movement of this mental method, her mental power seemed to have turned into a small sapling, and the coolness was like a living clear spring water, nourishing the mental sapling.

As if standing under the shade of a tree, the spring breeze blowing in the face is soft and comfortable, all the fatigue in the body disappears in the movement of the mind, and the sluggish mental energy begins to become extremely active, like a branch, because of this paragraph

The busy and lazy spirit of time begins to sprout and rise.

Although it is slow, you can definitely feel that your mental power has improved. Even when it is running, it is no longer boring and tired like ordinary mental training.

The fatigue all over her body will dissipate by itself in the operation of the heart method over and over again, just like a dead tree blooming in spring, which fits the name of the method very well. It is a veritable "Dead Wood Heart Sutra"!

[Beep——Faith value +20, current faith value: -942]

Qian Yuelong, who was located on the sacred mountain behind Wuhun Palace, opened his eyes from meditation practice, with a little smile in his eyes.

It seems that Bibi Dong has seen the gift she gave her.

It's really good to increase your faith value so much at one time. It has the talent of a leek.

It seems that all the gifts she and her sister gave together this time should have been kept.

Thinking about it, Qian Yuelong closed her eyes and continued practicing.

Unknowingly, after Bibi Dong's mental power had been exhausted for a week, the sky outside had already faintly revealed a hint of fish belly white.

Bibi Dong, who had just stood in the same posture all night, was still not fully free from her cultivation state. She was full of energy, and there was not even a trace of red blood in the whites of her eyes from staying up all night.

Amidst the sound of "cluck, cluck, cluck," my stiff neck turned twice.

When Bibi Dong lowered his head and looked at the pieces of paper again, his attitude had already changed dramatically.

It's just that the handwriting is a bit ugly and needs to be improved.

[Beep——Faith value +5, current faith value: -937]

Bibi Dong pinched the pieces of paper with crooked handwriting and thought with disgust in her heart. Even she didn't notice that her cold outline had softened at this moment. It was no longer as sharp as ice thorns.

Feeling much calmer.

"His Majesty the Pope, over at the Papal Palace, Lord Cardinal Moore has something to report."

The maid's respectful voice sounded from outside the room.

Bibi Dong frowned, and after quietly replying "I know", her face returned to coldness, and dark purple soul power surged out from her palms. The huge pressure squeezed these thin papers, and they were crushed into dust inch by inch.

It fell from the cracks between fingers onto the ground and became an inconspicuous piece of dust.

leftover.

Bibi Dong looked at the blue crystal hair accessory. Finally, she put the blue crystal hair accessory in her lotus hair, looked at the unexpectedly matching hair accessory in the mirror, and exhaled.

I just want to thank her for this great gift, but this is the last time I will interact with them.

Next time, wait until it's their birthday to return the gift.

Anyone can repay everyone's favor slowly, but they were the only ones she didn't want to default on.

From now on, we can just go back to each other and get along as strangers.

This is the best choice for both of them.

After adjusting her mentality and tidying up her clothes, Bibi Dong returned to being the majestic pope with a leadership demeanor.

Spring goes and autumn comes, time flies.

Qian Yuelong, who spent her sixth birthday with Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue during the day, unexpectedly saw a familiar and unfamiliar gift at the door of her room at night.

Qian Yuelong looked left and right. On this year's birthday night, she still didn't see the gift giver.

Pretending not to notice the figure hiding around the corner, Qian Yuelong reached out to fish it out, picked up the exquisitely wrapped gift box, closed the door, and opened the gift.

This year's birthday gift is a custom-made exquisite palace dress.

The color scheme is Wuhundian’s new white gold interweave.

886 clicked his tongue and said jokingly: [Host, it seems you are going to return the favor again this year.]

Qian Yuelong looked at this sweet burden, recalling the four-year gift-giving journey, and her eyelids twitched.