Douluo: Reverse Dimension

Chapter 149 You are so annoying!
The two had just sat down, and before they had eaten for a few minutes, An Xiaomian asked:
"By the way, is the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Contest going to start soon?"

"Don't ask me how I know, I heard it from someone when I was shopping for vegetables today."

After she finished speaking, she deliberately lowered her voice and asked:

"The Pope asked you to go there today, is this the matter?"

Song Ke swallowed the food in his mouth, smiled and said:

"I thought you could only breathe fire, so you're so smart."

An Xiaomian froze for a moment, then raised her hand and slapped Song Ke on the shoulder and said in reproach:

"That's not for you?"

The next second, she said quite seriously:

"You turned her down, didn't you?"

Song Ke nodded slightly, took a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, not forgetting to admire.

An Xiaomian exhaled, with a worried look on her face, paused for two seconds and said:
"She is ruthless. If you disobey her like this, there won't be any problem, right?"

Song Ke's movements were slightly stagnant, and he seemed to ask casually:

"Who did you listen to these things?"

"Do you still need to listen to others?" An Xiaomian raised her voice rather dissatisfied, "Her personality is recognized, otherwise why do you think she can sit at the top of the soul master world by herself?"

Song Ke chuckled lightly, then stuffed a piece of meat into An Xiaomian's mouth, and said with a smile:

"You better take care of yourself."

"Eat more, Ang."

An Xiaomian froze for a moment, moved her mouth in a daze, and began to chew the food.

Then, her eyes lit up:
"Um... delicious."

……

Pope's Palace.

Bibi Dong was on the high seat, she pinched the center of her eyebrows with her right hand, and held the scepter in her left hand, she seemed a little upset.

After sitting like this for about 3 minutes, she exhaled, put down her right hand, and said in a deep voice:
"Ghost."

As soon as the words fell, a black light flashed, and a ghost wearing black armor and black tattoos appeared in the center of the hall.

"My lord pope." He stroked his chest with his right hand and saluted respectfully.

Bibi Dong slowly opened her eyes, put down her legs, sat upright and said:

"Two things."

"First thing, from now on, you must keep track of Tang Si at all times, he must always be in your sight."

"Do you understand what I said?"

Although Ghost was very reluctant, he still nodded in agreement.

Bibi Dong continued:
"The second thing is that the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition is less than half a month away. Facing the threat from the two great empires, our Spirit Hall must also prepare well."

"You inform Yueguan, don't go out for a while, and cultivate the tactics and confidence of the golden generation."

The ghost touched his chest again and saluted.

After finishing the order, Bibi Dong took a breath, then let it out slowly, leaning back slightly:
"The venue for this competition is the Royal Soul Arena in the Imperial Capital of the Heaven Dou Empire. Let us all keep a low profile and avoid causing trouble."

As soon as she finished speaking, she added coldly:
"But if someone dares to provoke us, they will never be soft."

The ghost respectfully said:
"My lord Pope, don't worry, there will be no problems this time with Juhuaguan and several other Contras leading the team."

Bibi Dong nodded in satisfaction, she was still full of confidence in this lineup.

After a pause of two seconds, she said:

"Get ready, in two days, the materials of the participating students will be submitted."

"If Tang Si still doesn't change his mind, you don't have to stare at him anymore, go meet Yueguan."

The ghost asked more suspiciously:

"My lord Pope, that kid is so disobedient to you, so ignorant of general principles, do you just indulge him like this?"

What he meant was, "Little guy is disobedient, it's time for a spanking."

To put it simply, it is to use coercive means, the usual trick of Wuhundian, either submit or destroy.

But now, Bibi Dong's attitude towards Song Ke is neither to make him surrender nor to let him be destroyed.

Even she herself didn't know how to manage this boy.

As he grew older, he seemed to have an irresistible charm and an invisible pressure, which made her, a top powerhouse, feel confused.

"I'll take care of his affairs." Bibi Dong closed her eyes, raised her right hand and pinched her eyebrows, and said, "You just need to help the academy organize this competition well."

"Remember, this time the champion must go to the Spirit Hall, otherwise, even the few of you will be punished!"

Hearing Bibi Dongna's weak but irresistible voice with great pressure, Ghost subconsciously swallowed, stroked his chest and saluted:
"Don't worry, the champion of this competition will eventually belong to Wuhundian!"

Bibi Dong let out an "um", raised her right hand and said:
"You step back first, take care of your own affairs, and don't make trouble for me."

"Yes! His Excellency the Pope." A black shadow flashed past, and the ghost disappeared in place in an instant.

After the ghost disappeared, Bibi Dong let out a long breath, slightly frowned her pretty brows, leaned there, and slowly closed her eyes.

The moonlight shone in the hall and on her body. In this empty and lonely hall, she was the only one, and she was the only one.

……

"I'm going to wash the dishes, you mop the floor."

After eating, the two of them started to get busy.

Song Ke coughed twice and said:

"I still have to go out."

An Xiaomian looked up vigilantly and asked:
"It's so late, what are you doing out there?"

Song Ke replied with a smile:
"Of course it's business."

"I'm going to talk to Elder Ke Lan about something."

So I went to find a man... An Xiaomian couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately said quite generously:
"Okay, my girl is ready."

In the next second, she changed the topic:
"You only have one hour, though, and beyond that, you know what's going to happen."

As she spoke, she raised her head and raised her right hand in the posture of a queen, gathering a flame.

Song Ke nodded slightly without changing his expression:
"understood."

An Xiaomian's flame suddenly went out, and immediately muttered with some dissatisfaction:
"Not fun!"

"I'm also a soul sect anyway, why don't you have any fear at all!"

Song Ke shook his head helplessly:

"If it's okay, I'll go first."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave.

An Xiaomian said "Huh?", stepped forward and grabbed his right hand and said:
"You...be careful, you know who I'm talking about."

Song Ke patted the back of her hand twice and said:

"Don't worry, she won't attack me."

"I'll be back in an hour, and I'll bring you some supplements by the way."

"What to eat?"

An Xiaomian thought subconsciously, and said after a few seconds:

"Nuts, Lao Li's pork jerky..."

She said more than 20 words in one breath without any pause.

After Song Ke listened, he smiled and said:
"Do you want me to bring you back two more dried plums?"

An Xiaomian's smile froze instantly, and immediately raised her right hand and hit Song Ke on the shoulder:

"You man!"

"Why are you so annoying!"

(End of this chapter)