Douluo's Steady Douluo

Chapter 110 Falling in love depends on luck

feel stressed.

This was Xie Chun's first thought after waking up.

A pair of heavy weights were on top of his head, and Hu Liena's hands were still tightly locked around his neck, which is basically the same treatment in the interrogation room.

Although it was a slightly more voluptuous version, Xie Chun didn't feel like enjoying it at all.

If he wasn't a soul master, he would probably be suffocating here now.

"Wake up." Xie Chun patted her tender hand, and the latter quickly opened her eyes.

Immediately, his hands were locked even tighter.

"Don't make trouble, we have to get up early today."

"Really?" Hu Liena narrowed her eyes, and rubbed his face fiercely a few times, "That's not what you said last night."

Xie Chun immediately turned back not to be outdone: "You remember wrongly, as an honest and law-abiding citizen, I never said anything."

"Huh?" Hu Liena's expression was half a smile, "Who said that I couldn't get out of bed?"

"I don't know, it's not me anyway." Xie Chun pushed her hand away, sat up from the bed, and suddenly felt that his breathing became much smoother.

Hu Liena stretched her body and covered the bed with large characters: "Anyway, I can't get out of bed today, let's start tomorrow."

Xie Chun's eyes lit up, he picked up his backpack and was ready to run: "That's great, you lie down, I'm leaving now."

"...Come back to me." Seeing that he didn't hear him, Hu Liena even walked to the door, threatening: "Three, two"

"What do you want to say, my lord saint?" Xie Chun gave up pretending to be stupid and sat down in the room again.

Hu Liena raised her taupe arm: "Help me get dressed."

"I haven't seen you for a few months, when did you have this kind of young lady's disease?" Xie Chun leaned against the table, sorting out today's road map in his mind, without any intention of moving.

"Don't you want to take responsibility after touching it yesterday?"

"You can't talk nonsense, can a fight be considered touching?" Xie Chun took out two buckets of instant noodles and put them on the table, not intending to serve her.

Hu Liena sneered: "Did the fight hit my chest?"

"That's something you have to ask yourself."

In Xie Chun's memory, the two of them slept on each side last night, who knows why they woke up this morning in this position.

He had reason to suspect that Hu Liena was sleepwalking and trying to strangle him.

Under the intense gaze of the other party, Xie Chun finally compromised.

Putting the pantyhose, clothes and skirt on the bedside all over her body, a brand new saint appeared.

The two of them sat at the table and had a simple breakfast, during which Hu Liena kept watching him with murderous eyes, even when he was talking about noodles, he didn't stop.

"Why do you look at me like that? You'll know I'm wrong when I transform." Xie Chun put down the teacup in his hand and burped slowly.

"You, a commoner, have this attitude when you talk to the saint?" Hu Liena folded her hands and looked at him intently.

"My lord saint, last night's role-playing game is over." Xie Chun kindly reminded.

"so what?"

"So now I'm not a commoner." Xie Chun put on his coat and walked towards the door.

"Then what are you?" Hu Liena trotted along behind her.

"Think about it yourself." Xie Chun couldn't say 'I am your father' in this situation, and he would be beaten.

Pulling Hu Liena, who was thinking hard, the two came to the door of Bishop Platinum's office, and Salas was still sitting at the desk correcting the documents.

This is where it starts?It's a bit too hardworking, it's worthy of the name of a worker.

No decent person goes to work at seven o'clock.

"Bishop Salas." Xie Chun called out.

"How did you two rest last night?" Salas's expression today was much more polite than yesterday's. He knew that the two slept in the same room last night.

"Slept well." Xie Chun certainly didn't want to say that the bed board was hard and hurt his waist in this situation. Although it was indeed hard, there was no need to cause trouble if he was about to leave.

"How about the carriage I asked you to prepare yesterday?"

"I'm already waiting outside the door, and the time is a bit rushed, so the carriage is not too big. If you two are in a hurry, you can start now." Salas is still very concerned about this matter. In his opinion, the earlier Once things are arranged, the saint can be sent away earlier.

"Then let's go and see the carriage first. If there is no problem, we won't bother you any more."

"Okay, this way, both of you." Salas put down the documents at hand and prepared to lead the way himself.

Before leaving the office, Xie Chun took out two masks, one male and one female, and put them on separately with Hu Liena.

Hu Liena touched her face: "You feel so miraculous, it seems the same as usual."

"It's just normal."

"Xiao Sa, do you have a mirror here?"

"Yes." Salas took out a round mirror from the drawer under the desk, and handed it over respectfully.

Hu Liena took a picture inside: "Is there any more beautiful one? This is not as good-looking as my original face."

"We are out for business, not for travel. Why do you have such a conspicuous face?"

"That means you have a more beautiful mask, right?"

"." seems to be fooled.

"Look at my face." Xie Chun pointed to himself, "It's not one-fifth of my original handsomeness. The rate of turning heads on your face is not off the charts, so you already know what you're here for."

"I don't care, you have to give me some good-looking masks. At worst, I don't need them now, and I can use them when I go back to the palace."

"All right, all right." Xie Chun was too lazy to be serious with her because of this, and turned his head to look at Salas, who was looking at his nose and mouth, like a wooden man who couldn't see anything: "My lord bishop, let's go."

On the way out, Hu Liena still kept her mouth shut: "Did you make this mask yourself?"

"That's it."

"Is that also customizable? I'll draw a face for you, and you make a corresponding mask for me." Hu Liena seemed to have found an interesting way to play.

".That's another price. It's expensive to make a mask."

"Tch, do we still need to talk about money in our relationship?" Hu Liena simply calculated her small coffers, and there was not much left, and she was not willing to spend it on such a place.

"Wait for the next Soul Master Competition, you lead the Wuhun Hall to win the championship, I'll just give you one."

"This is what you said, don't go back on your word." Hu Liena smiled and hugged his arm tightly.

When the two were chatting, Salas had already walked to the main entrance and waited. Outside the door was what he called a small scene.

After a rough count, it looks like a dozen or so carriages. All brown horses pull the carriages behind them. The appearance is resplendent and resplendent, and there are only a few more diamonds inlaid on them.

"You don't want us to go out in this thing, do you?"

Xie Chun wanted to expel the bishop.

(End of this chapter)