Build a group from Douluo

Chapter 70 Brother Changxi
evening.

In Song Jiu's bedroom.

A white-haired old man stood dignifiedly beside the bed, with white soul power surging in his hands, enveloping Song Jiu in it.

After a long time, the old man gradually recovered his soul power.

"Well, what's going on?"

Bibi Dong asked in a low voice, her worries revealed in her eyes.

The old man's expression was dignified, and there was a hint of doubt deep in his eyes: "Your Majesty, is the Son of God really not under any attack?"

"No, he's always been by my side" Bibi Dong replied firmly, she firmly believed in her memory.

The old man looked back at Song Jiu suspiciously, then bowed his head respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, the Son of God is suspected of being attacked mentally. If you are sure that he has not been attacked... then he must be insane."

Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, with puzzlement in his eyes: "It's just a simple meditation, can it also go crazy?"

"It's not common, but there is a possibility," the old man continued to lower his head.

Bibi Dong took a deep breath: "Can you treat it? Or who can treat it?"

"Your Majesty, I can only heal physical wounds, and mental wounds...but normally, the Son of God just needs to rest for a while before he can recover."

The old man said with shame.

"Okay, you step back"

Bibi Dong waved her hand, with impatience in her tone.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope." The old man knelt on one knee, and then quietly left.

After the old man left, Bibi Dong gently sat on the side of the bed.

At this time, Song Jiu's face was very pale.

"Little Jiuer..."

Bibi Dong gently stroked Song Jiu, she was really worried, even though the old man just said that Song Jiu would recover after resting for a while.

"Hmm..." There was a slight nasal sound, and then Song Jiu slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Song Jiu wake up, Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with joy: "Xiao Jiuer, you finally woke up."

Song Jiu forced a smile and said, "Sister, how long have I been asleep?"

"It's not long, it's only half a day, are you hungry? My sister will cook for you"

Bibi Dong gently touched Song Jiu's cheek, then walked out.

Song Jiu didn't stop him, after all he was really hungry.

But he was really surprised, surprised that he only slept for half a day.

At first, Song Jiu thought he would sleep for three nights, after all, the previous state was really bad.

The soul is injured, re-integrated, and the soul power is greatly reduced. If only one of these things occurs, it is considered a serious injury.

Not to mention that he met them all at once.

"System, are you there?"

Lying flat on the bed, Song Jiu said silently in his heart.

"Yes, host"

"I'm feeling better now, maybe in a few days I'll be back to normal, which is not what you said"

Song Jiu questioned.

Before, the system said it would take half a month to fully recover.

However, after only half a day now, he feels mostly better.

"Host... this may be related to your mental mutation."

"Normally, you do need half a month to recover, but at the current speed, I'm afraid you can fully recover in less than three days."

"You mean, even you can't detect what happened to my spirit?"

Song Jiu frowned slightly.

He felt that he had changed, that he had become nothing like himself.

But he doesn't hate this feeling, on the contrary, he enjoys it.

But he still doesn't like uncertainty.

"Host, I can't detect any information about the brain domain"

A trace of helplessness flashed in Song Jiu's eyes.

He suddenly felt that it was better not to activate this system.

After activation, it is useless to ask three questions.

"That... host, can I ask you something?"

Song Jiu: "???"

"I seem to have heard correctly, please say it again"

Song Jiu's face was covered with black lines.

He couldn't help comforting himself.

He must have heard it wrong, how could the system ask the host instead.

"Host! I want to ask you one thing!"

Song Jiu: "..."

He heard clearly this time...

There really is a system that asks the host to do things!
"Tell me, but I don't think there is anything I can do to help you." Song Jiu asked with her eyes closed.

But there was a trace of curiosity in his heart.

It might not be too simple for the system to have to ask the host to complete.

"That... host, can you give me a name?"

The shy girlish voice reached Song Jiu's ears.

This time, Song Jiu was really dumbfounded.

Even if his temperament has changed drastically, even if he can control his emotions now.

But he was still dumbfounded.

"This is what you want to ask me for?" Song Jiu asked in disbelief.

He thought it was a big event that saved the world, or destroyed the world.

In the end...it turned out to be a name! ?

"Difficult...can't it work?" The system asked pitifully.

"Okay... let me think about it"

"Just call...Little Poor, okay?"

system:"……"

"Host, am I pitiful?"

Song Jiu: "Your voice just now was quite pitiful..."

"..."

The corner of Song Jiu's mouth curled up: "Okay, I'm not kidding anymore, I'll call you Changxi from now on."

The system turned into a girl again and appeared beside Song Jiu's bed.

There was doubt on her face: "Changxi... what does this mean?"

"It means...it means that you have a peerless and beautiful appearance like Chang'e, and you are as vigorous as the dawn."

Song Jiu said softly.

Perhaps because of his closed eyes, he didn't notice the emergence of the system.

"Changxi...Changxi..."

The girl kept repeating these two words, with a strong look of joy on her face.

She finally has a name too!

She can finally stop being called a system by others.

"What, don't you like it?"

Listening to the repeated voice next to her ear, Song Jiu thought she didn't like the name.

"No no no, I like it, I like it very much"

The girl waved her hand hastily, with a hint of anxiety in her tone.

As if afraid that Song Jiu would take back the name.

"It's good if you like it." Song Jiu smiled lightly, and then said, "Changxi, I want to sleep a little longer. When my sister comes, please wake me up."

"Yes, host." Chang Xi nodded excitedly.

She is really excited.

It's such a joy to be called by someone's name.

"Changxi, you can call me brother Jiu, or just call me brother, you don't have to call me host"

"Okay...brother..."

blah-

A drop of crystal clear crystal drips, and then disappears into nothingness.

Chang Xi wiped her eyes.

It turns out... the system also has tears.

Chang Xi looked at Song Jiu quietly, feeling extremely moved in her heart.

This is a different host.

Brother... She also has a brother.

"Brother, I have something to tell you"

There was a trace of firmness in Changxi's eyes.

She didn't want to take risks before, but now...

She wanted to have a good talk with Song Jiu.

(End of this chapter)