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

After dealing with today's conservatives who were finding fault, Bibi Dong, who was dressed in a black gold-patterned robe and a nine-curved purple gold crown, returned to her room in the dark night.

Her gaze reveals some maids who are hesitant to speak. Behind the closed door, the indifferent and majestic Bibi Dong has removed the mask of the Pope, with tiredness tinged between her brows, she sits soft and elastic as if exhausted. On the big bed, he took a long breath, and a little haze appeared in his eyes.

Although I already knew that the position of pope is not so easy to sit on, but I really didn't expect that less than two months after taking office, that group of troublesome conservatives and guys with their own thoughts would stare at her so closely. Every now and then, he would find a lot of trouble for her.

Making things difficult, eccentricity, sarcasm, embezzling money.
Bibi Dong recalled the various problems she had faced in the past month or so, even though she was thoughtful and resourceful, she also felt quite a headache.

But these are just small fights. The biggest problem is that she is not strong enough to make those guys shut up. That's 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 maintained a relaxed state for a while before opening her eyes again, ready to stand up and take off the heavy formal attire.

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

Because in front of her dressing table, there are two small gift boxes with different packaging, but both are equally exquisite.

A flat square tied with a purple ribbon.The other is rectangular, about half the length of a quill, tied with festive red ribbons into a three-dimensional bow.The light blue letter paper was folded in half, and the second half was stuck in the gap between the ribbon and the gift box, and a line of correct words was written on it:
Happy birthday.

There is no signature, and there are only two round smiley faces in the lower right corner of the letter paper.

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

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

Although there was no signature on the letter paper who sent it, but from the two childish smiling faces, she probably already guessed who sent it.

The atmosphere in the room became silent.

Bibi Dong stared at the two gift boxes with different lengths and widths with gloomy eyes. Finally, she stretched out her hands towards the two gift boxes.
A hair accessory made of blue crystal.

another.
Bibi Dong's eyes paused, staring at a few sheets of thin paper that looked very insincere, and her gaze was fixed on the crooked four large characters on the first page - "Dead Wood Heart Sutra".

what?Mind?

Bibi Dong frowned, and with complicated emotions, she picked up the few thin pages, her expression changed from expressionless to surprised, and finally she was serious, and after reading every word written on it, her face was full of tears. I couldn't hide my surprise.

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 those pages back and forth, and then took the first step of trying, following the steps on the page, and began to activate her mental power.

With this attempt, she directly entered the sedation state, immersed in another mysterious realm.

She could feel that with the operation of this mental method, her spiritual power seemed to become a small sapling, and the coolness was like a living clear spring, nourishing the spiritual sapling.

As if standing under the shade of a tree, the spring breeze blowing on your face is soft and comfortable, the exhaustion all over your body disappears in the operation of the mental method, and the sluggish mental power begins to become very active, like a twitching tree branch, because this period The busy and lazy mental power of time begins to germinate and climb.

Although it is slow, you can really feel that your spiritual power has improved, and even when you are running, it is no longer boring and exhausting like ordinary spiritual power training.

The fatigue all over her body will dissipate by itself in the operation of the heart method over and over again, like a dead tree in spring, which fits very well with its name, and it is a veritable "Dead Wood Heart Sutra"!
[Beep—faith value +20, current faith value: -942]

Qian Yuelong, who was located on the Weishen Mountain behind the Wuhun Hall, opened her eyes from meditation practice, with a little smile in her eyes.

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

It's really good to increase so much belief value at once, with the talent of leeks.

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

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

Unknowingly, after Bibi Dong's mental strength had been exhausted for a week, the sky outside had faintly turned pale.

Bibi Dong, who just stood in one position for the whole night, pulled away from the cultivation state unsatisfied, full of energy, and there was no blood in the whites of her eyes from staying up all night.

With the sound of "clack-clack", the stiff neck turned twice.

When Bibi Dong looked down at those papers again, her attitude had already undergone a huge change.

It's just that the wording is ugly and needs to be improved.

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

Bibi Dong pinched those thin papers with distorted handwriting, thinking in her heart with disgust, she didn't even notice that her cold and hard outline had softened at this moment, it was no longer sharp with icicles standing up, and had become I have calmed down a lot.

"Your Majesty the Pope, at the Pope's Palace, Lord Cardinal Moore has something to report."

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

Bibi Dong frowned, and replied softly, "Understood", her face returned to calm, dark purple soul power gushed out from her palm, and the huge pressure squeezed these thin papers, crushing them into ashes inch by inch, It fell to the ground from the gap between the fingers, becoming a member of the inconspicuous dust.

leftover.
Bibi Dong looked at the blue crystal hair ornament, and in the end, she put the blue crystal hair ornament on her lotus-colored hair, looked at the unexpectedly matching hair ornament in the mirror, and exhaled.

Just thank her for this great gift, but this is the last time I have an intersection with them.

Next time, wait until their birthdays before returning the gift.

Anyone can pay back the favor slowly, but they are the only ones, she doesn't want to default.

From now on, everyone will return from bridge to bridge, from road to road, and just 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 the majestic pope who already had the demeanor of a leader.

Spring goes and autumn comes, time flies like a shuttle.

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

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

Pretending not to notice the figure hiding in the corner, Qian Yuelong reached out and picked up the exquisitely packaged 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 Peugeot's new platinum intertwined.

886 clicked his tongue and joked: [Host, it seems that you are going to return the gift again this year. 】

Looking at this sweet burden, Qian Yuelong's eyelids twitched as she recalled the four-year gift-giving race.