Walk around Douluo Dalu with the Naruto System

"Forget it." Gorefiend's face showed a hint of embarrassment.

Ye Zhiqiu pondered: "Continue."

The Gorefiend nodded and continued: "Except for me, the four generals of the Xuanfeng Demon Emperor are the strongest succubus, the second wind Demon, he is the brother of the Xuanfeng Demon Emperor, and there is a sound demon who ranks third. Next is the combat power of the third-level gods and parade envoys, which add up to about a hundred people, and they are not a big threat to the master. The power of the other two demon emperors is not much different from that of the Xuanfeng demon emperor."

Ye Zhiqiu frowned, this dark demon world seems to be a bit strong in combat, there is actually a god-king level, and it seems that he is a god-king who has mastered the dual laws.

Gorefiends can only be ranked last in the Demon Generals.

On top of the demon general, there is the demon emperor. I feel that it seems a little difficult to deal with it by myself now? Do you want to cooperate with God Realm to find opportunities to take the initiative?

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the Gorefiend and asked, "Can you contact the Dark Demon Realm now?"

"Can."

"Yeah" Ye Zhiqiu pondered, "Then you should lie and report some false news, stabilize them first, and delay the time. Just say that the three gods here are very weak, and you have already secretly eliminated two gods, the space god. I went out to travel, and I can't find any traces for the time being, and I am waiting for an opportunity."

"Yes." Gorefiend responded respectfully.

Just when the two of them were discussing about the same, the sound of "Da Da" high-heeled shoes stomping on the floor sounded outside.

Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand, and hurriedly lay back on the bed and pretended to be weak. After the Gorefiend bowed slightly, he left quietly.

"Squeaky~" The door opened in time.

Bibi Dong lightly walked in carrying a tray and sat on the side of the bed with a bowl of porridge and a small plate of pickles on it.

In the past few days, at first, Hu Liena was taking care of Ye Zhiqiu's daily life. Later, because she was too busy, Hu Liena was also transferred to help. She would only go back to play a game during the game.

Wuhun City was newly built, and although there was a house, food, vegetables, and even clothes, such as food and clothing, needed Bibi Dong to have a headache. No way. Ordinary people don't have soul tools in storage, and all the deposits secretly hidden at home have been wiped out. In this case, Spirit Hall must provide assistance, and send people to nearby cities to purchase a large amount of materials. Otherwise, I don't know how many people will starve to death in Wuhun City.

Originally, Bibi Dong was busy with the internal affairs of the Spirit Hall, and also had to deal with the trivial matters of the external civilians reported by the subordinates of the Spirit City, but after Hu Liena helped to deal with the external headaches, she suddenly relaxed.

Bibi Dong handed over the affairs of the external people to Hu Liena, and also took this opportunity to build up the people's hearts and prepare for her to take over the papacy in the future. Now, he can even come to take care of the "severely injured" Ye Zhiqiu.

"Xiaoqiu, are you feeling better? Let's get up and eat." Bibi Dong put the tray on the bedside table next to him, reached out and gently supported Ye Zhiqiu to sit on the head of the bed, and put a soft pillow behind him.

Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes at the clear porridge and pickled vegetables next to him, his face was bitter, he had eaten this thing for three days, and the bird was about to fade out of his mouth, so he didn't want to eat it.

"Teacher, after three days, you have nothing to ask me?" Ye Zhiqiu wondered.

"What? Why did you, the God of Time, go back to the old time to molest the teacher?" Bibi Dong rolled her eyes and pretended not to care.

In this matter, she didn't want to beat Ye Zhiqiu too much in her heart. If it wasn't for his pale complexion, Bibi Dong would definitely hang him up and beat him.

"Teacher, you've already guessed it." Ye Zhiqiu laughed awkwardly and asked cautiously, "Then teacher, does what you said before count?"

"..." Bibi Dong recalled the scene when she was young, that promise made her face flushed red, and then she gave Ye Zhiqiu a vicious look, picked up the small bowl of porridge next to her, and said angrily: "What does it count! Open your mouth to me"

Ye Zhiqiu burst into tears, "Teacher, I don't want to eat this, I want to eat meat"

"No, you can only eat bland food with internal injuries." Bibi Dong immediately rejected it, twisting the wooden spoon with three fingers, scooping up a small spoon of gruel, and bringing it to Ye Zhiqiu's mouth.

"Teacher, this porridge is so hot. Everyone will blow it and feed it when it's cold." Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the steaming porridge in the spoon, and said weakly with disgust.

Bibi Dong's eyebrows twitched, why, even if I don't need soul power, a titled Douluo, I won't be afraid of this temperature just by relying on my physique. You are a god, are you afraid of heat? I think you are sincerely trying to tease me, right?

Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes, showing a dangerous look, and said with a sneer, "Do you want to blow it again? Then do you want the teacher to feed you mouth-to-mouth? Maybe it will taste better."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't look at Bibi Dong at this time, but because he didn't want to drink porridge, he turned his head away, and naturally he didn't see Bibi Dong's expression.

After hearing her words, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were bright and he turned his head back excitedly, "This is good, this is good! Teacher, I will.

Seeing Bibi Dong looking at her with her half-smiling expression and her slightly narrowed eyes, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly felt a chill in her heart, and her Adam's apple rolled.

Ye Zhiqiu shrank back involuntarily, "Teacher, I'm seriously injured, you wouldn't want to hit me, would you?"

Bibi Dong smiled and said, "Then do you drink?"

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the gruel in the bowl. He felt that he must not submit to Bibi Dong's lewd power, otherwise, where would he put his face?

Ye Zhiqiu raised his head unyieldingly, "Don't drink it! Even if I, Ye Zhiqiu, starved to death today! Dead outside! Jump off the Pope Mountain! I will never drink your porridge!"

"Kacha~" The small bowl in Bibi Dong's left hand suddenly cracked, and if it wasn't for her protection with her soul power, the porridge and soup inside would have been spilled on the ground long ago.

"Drink or not?" Bibi Dong said coldly.

"Gulu~" Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the small bowl that was torn in half in Bibi Dong's hand, and his Adam's apple rolled again. Although he was a little cowardly, he felt that when he was seriously injured, Bibi Dong should still be reluctant to hit him.

Ye Zhiqiu immediately said stubbornly: "I am a seriously wounded person, and I will die if I beat him again. The kind that doesn't take away the program. Teacher, you just said that you want to feed mouth to mouth. If you don't feed it, let me starve to death. Well. Hey, I'm so miserable, I'm just a poor little pity that no one hurts."

Bibi Dong's face was full of black lines, she really wanted to push Ye Zhiqiu's head with the bowl of porridge in her hand, why didn't you realize that you were so cheap before? Where do so many plays come from?

The plot you are looking forward to is tomorrow, and there is not enough time today.

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This time it's a long story, with a chapter of 1,000 words at the bottom and a top of 3,000!

I know everything.

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