Douluo: Don’t be a licker

It was two nights before we arrived at Wowo Village.

Under the darkness, a crooked round of bright moon hangs in the sky.

Acacia is far away from the galaxy, thousands of miles away.

Jumping off the carriage, the first thing I saw was Carlisle and Ah San who were waiting at the entrance of the East Village.

Both of their hair were stained with a layer of dew.

The environment in the mountains is like this, it is easy to get dew at night, and it is very cold, and it is easy to catch cold if it gets wet.

Even if the sun is scorching during the day, after the dew rises at night, there will be chills and a large temperature difference.

But to soul masters, this is nothing.

But Ah San and Carliss are just two useless people.

Although he was once a level 70 soul saint, he is now no different than a useless person.

There is not even a trace of soul power in the body.

"Aunt Li, Uncle, why did you come out? It's cold at night. Come on, go into the house."

Seeing the two waiting at the entrance of the village, Bibi Dong quickly jumped out of the carriage, took the two's arms, and injected some soul power to dispel the cold for the two.

Over the years, although the two of them were only the remaining servants of their family, they have always raised her as their own daughter.

Among the three, they are both master and servant, and relatives.

Every time they learned that Bibi Dong was coming back, no matter how busy the two were, they would come here to pick her up.

Moreover, every time Bibi Dong came back, it was at night, and the two of them waited here every time in the cold night.

The last time she came back, she didn't want the two of them to come out and wait for her on a cold night, so she deliberately delayed the time by a day.

Looking at the dew on Aunt Li's hair, Bibi Dong felt the long-lost warmth in her heart, spreading from her heart to her whole body.

It's warm and comfortable.

This must be the taste of home, she thought.

Too many things have happened recently, even the teacher is a little weird, no longer favoring her as before.

The people she loves also mistrust her one after another, and conflicts continue.

My heart has accumulated too much irritability, too much sorrow.

Back here, all those troubles seemed to disappear temporarily, and I felt much more comfortable.

But when she saw the figure who got out of the carriage immediately after, her whole body suddenly felt bad, as if there was a fish bone stuck in her throat.

Uncomfortable!

Karis: "Xiao Song, you are here too. Hey, what are you..."

"Aunt Li, long time no see. I am now the personal guard of Bi... the saint."

Kalisi froze for a moment, looked at Bibi Dong, then at Song Wuxin, and then waved her hands as if suddenly enlightened.

"I see……"

Subpersonality: "What do you know? I used to know very well, but when you say that, why am I suddenly a little confused?"

Bibi Dong was also a little confused.

What do you understand?

The four returned to the cabin all the way.

Along the way, Ah San didn't talk much as usual, and she still dressed as a scholar.

His eyes fell on Bibi Dong from time to time, full of love.

Sometimes I look at the nagging Karis with a happy smile.

As for Song Wuxin, he only glanced at it at first and didn't pay much attention to it.

In the room, eighteen dishes have been prepared long ago and are being warmed in the "warming baby".

Baby Wen is a heat-retaining utensil invented by the soul master. Although it is a little expensive, it is very practical.

After entering the house, Kalisi arranged for Bibidong and Song Wuxin to sit down, and then began to serve the dishes.

Eighteen dishes, a full table, like celebrating the New Year.

Just as Ah San was about to sit down, Kaliss pulled her ear, "Dong'er came back after a long time, you are quite free, why don't you sit down, hurry up and serve the meal!"

The image of a scholar on Ah San disappeared in an instant, gritted his teeth in pain, tilted his head, tried to relieve some pain, and responded repeatedly: "Okay, daughter-in-law, I'll go right away, let go, let go, Dong'er and Xiao Song They are all here, at least you can save some face for me."

"Do you want face, or do you want a bed?"

Resolute and Ling Ran, with the appearance of a man who can die but cannot lose his integrity.

"Of course I... want a bed!"

He rubbed his ears and then went to the kitchen to serve food.

Seeing this scene, Bibi Dong covered her mouth and sneered.

Song Wuxin felt the closeness he had not seen for a long time.

In the past, the wolf mother managed the wolf father in the same way.

As the great emperor of the wolf clan, the king of the Star Dou Great Forest, the person who stomps his feet and makes the Star Dou Great Forest shake, but every time he is in front of the wolf mother, he turns into a big wolf every minute.

Seconds!

When it came to eating, Song Wuxin was usually cold and cool, but when eating, he didn't have any table manners. He just licked his ears and almost wolfed it down.

Looking at his eating appearance, Bibi Dong once again wondered if the person in front of her was a fake.

Bibi Dong frowned, "Didn't Wuhun Palace give you food?"

Song Wuxin put down the bones in his hand and reached out to grab another braised pig's trotter. He glanced at Bibi Dong and said lightly:

"Yes, but I was afraid you might poison it, so I didn't dare to eat more."

Bibi Dong: "You!"

Seeing that Song Wuxin was eating with gusto, Karis was very happy.

Ah San glanced at Song Wuxin and didn't think anything was wrong.

Compared with Yu Xiaogang's deliberate artificiality every time, he preferred Song Wuxin's authenticity.

He has walked too many roads, crossed too many bridges, seen too many people, and seen too many ghosts in his life.

Song Wuxin, although he didn't dare to say that he saw it thoroughly and guessed it accurately, but at least he was able to see a lot of things.

To describe it in three words, it’s “it doesn’t matter.”

Song Wuxin didn't care what others thought of him or what others said about him.

Because he was originally indifferent to everything around him.

Ah San didn't quite understand why this young man, who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life, seen the vicissitudes of life, and looked down on everything in the world.

Strange, strange!

In addition, the killing intent and evil spirit on his body, although much weaker this time than last time, still exists.

Ah San tried to feel and explore the evil spirit, but it was only a moment, the bone-piercing chill almost froze his heart, and his vitality stopped suddenly.

Also dare not try again.

Sighing inwardly, he took a deep look at Song Wuxin.

Now that he is with Dong'er, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse...

After the meal, Bibi Dong called Kalis aside, took off the phoenix hairpin on her head, waved her hand, and a lot of furniture, food, Horcruxes, some jewelry and clothes appeared on the ground.

There are even three sandalwood beds.

Every time Bibi Dong came back, she would bring many things home.

Because she left the gold soul coins, Karis refused every time, so she changed her method and simply brought back some practical things.

Song Wuxin paid attention to the sycamore hairpin, but she didn't expect it to be her treasure.

Seeing those sandalwood beds, Song Wuxin suddenly remembered, it seems...

At the beginning, he seemed to have fallen asleep in Bibi Dong's bed.

Outside the wooden house, there was still the same tree, the same titled Elder Douluo, and the same branch.

The bad luck this time was that he was tasked to protect the saint again.

Looking inside the room, Song Wuxin, who was eating a lot of oil at the moment, felt that he was not well.

Why is it that an honorary elder of Contra can eat delicious food inside and sleep on a sandalwood bed at night, while he...

Not just hungry.

Even staying outside in the trees late at night to feed mosquitoes.

Why is that?

Can't figure it out...

God, you are unfair!

Protecting nature in an upright way can sleep in bed, but he was ordered by Qian Xunji to follow and monitor secretly.

Well, you can only feed the mosquitoes outside.

God can't help him either.