Douluo: Entering the Way with Wine

half year later……

In the main hall, Bibi Ming looked at the documents in his hands and began to help Bibi Dong deal with them.

This was about half a year after Bibi Dong brought him back to Wuhun Hall. Bibi Ming was sometimes there to help her handle the affairs of Wuhun Hall.

I didn't pay much attention to this talent before, after all, his personality didn't seem to be suitable for managers.

But after the problem that was accidentally missed last time was discovered by the other party, I also tried to let the other party handle the sporadic affairs. Later, there were more and more things, and now I am directly helping to share the tasks.

Bibi Ming didn't have any dislike for this, as long as he could help her.

Bibi Ming sat on a table and chair, but because it was a spare one, after sitting on it, his feet would normally not touch the ground. It was a bit high, but it didn't affect him, so he didn't care.

His burgundy eyes looked at the question written on a piece of paper on the table about a martial soul branch in the north of the Tiandou Empire. A flash of thought flashed in his eyes. He did not write it down in a hurry, but picked it up. He took a sip of the wine next to him and put it on the table again, with a faint blush on his face.

He knew very well about Bibi Dong's so-called Wuhun Palace unification plan, and the other party did not hide anything from him. In order to facilitate him to deal with some more critical issues, when the other party came to ask some questions, he even I told him a lot of details.

This is the relative priority in Bibi Dong's heart.

Unifying the continent was a relief and catharsis for the first half of her life, but Xiao Ming was her salvation and love in her current life.

At least that's what she thought subjectively.

Pick up the quill in the ink bottle in front of you and gently rub off the little bit of ink attached to the edge of the bottle mouth.

There was a line of words written on the document. At first glance, the handwriting seemed to be soft and casual, but after looking at it for a long time, I found that for some reason, I felt a comfortable and calm feeling. Bibi Ming had not practiced much. The handwriting of "Guo" has always been like this.

After finishing writing, he picked up the pope's exclusive seal next to him and pressed it.

He picked up the paper and placed it on the pile of documents in front of him.

There seemed to be no other matters in front of him. He couldn't help but stretch slightly and glanced at Bibi Dong next to him, but he found that the other party seemed to be looking at him for a long time.

When their eyes met, she could see the confusion in Bibi Ming's eyes.

"Teacher? Have you finished processing it?"

asked softly.

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows, as if she had just woken up, she withdrew her gaze from the other person and turned to look at the table in front of her.

Very good, less than half completed, Bibi Dong was silent for a while.

But suddenly she seemed to feel something. She saw Bibi Ming coming to her with a wine bottle, and then he sat in front of her without any taboo and put the wine bottle on the table.

He didn't say anything, he just pulled the unfinished papers in front of him, took a sip of wine, and then picked up the quill that had fallen on the paper at some point.

Looking at the ink spots left on it, Bibi Ming reached out and wiped it with his hand, and then it disappeared, returning to cleanliness.

This action made Bibi Dong stunned for a moment. She looked at Bibi Ming in her arms who ignored her and was focused on dealing with the affairs in front of her. After a while, she came back to her senses, and the corners of her mouth curved softly.

He hugged Bibi Ming from behind very gently and put his head on his shoulder. There were no other unnecessary movements. His eyes were slightly closed, looking very relieved.

(I checked Bibi Dong’s height data everywhere, and it’s about 1.7 to 1.7 meters tall. For Bibi Ming, it’s about 1.5 to 1.6 meters. This picture won’t be too inconsistent.)

In fact, there were not so many problems in the past, but under recent circumstances, the entire Spirit Hall is secretly intensifying its efforts to attract spirit masters from all over to join the Spirit Hall, but on the surface, it wants to avoid causing trouble with the empire. In some places where the empire has strong influence, especially in the Star Luo Empire, many things must be reported to the top first, which adds a lot of trouble to deal with.

After a while, Bibi Dong seemed to have fallen asleep, her breathing gradually became calmer, and she relaxed her vigilance.

Bibi Ming glanced at Bibi Dong on her shoulder. Her burgundy eyes were like a pebble falling on a calm lake. A soft wave spread around her, and she slowly regained her composure.

Continue to deal with the matter at hand.

Throughout the palace where affairs were being processed, the only sounds were the comfortable rustling of the pen tip on the paper, the steady breathing of the Pope as he slept, and the mellow aroma of Bibi Ming's drink.

Everything is so peaceful.

From time to time, the breeze that drifted in from the window slightly blew the corners of the paper, making a gentle rustling sound, bringing a burst of coolness and then leaving again.

.......

Time passed slowly, and as the sun gradually moved from high altitude to the west, it was almost afternoon, and Bibi Ming placed the last piece of paper in his hand on the pile of documents.

Putting the quill in his hand into the ink bottle, he looked out the window with his burgundy eyes. A yellow fallen leaf flying from nowhere was fluttering in the air. After a while of flying, it slowly landed on Bibi. Ming's open hand.

It is now autumn, and many big trees have yellow leaves that are beginning to fall. Looking at the yellow leaves in his hands, Bibi Ming seems to be in a daze.

I don't know if it was because the rustling of the pen tip and paper stopped, but Bibi Dong, who was sleeping soundly, slowly opened her eyes. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the face of the handsome young man, and she couldn't help but give him a gentle kiss.

"Xiao Ming?"

Feeling Bibi Dong's awakening, he also came out of his daze. He waved the leaves in his hand toward the window and floated out with a burst of soul power.

"Teacher, are you awake? It's been processed. Please take a look."

Bibi Dong, who had just woken up, stretched hard, which was completely different from the pope's posture in public.

Without any hesitation, she took all the documents in front of her. The laziness in her eyes disappeared and she read them carefully one by one. However, as she continued to read, the realization gradually appeared in her eyes. , such an emotion again.

It's not that it's not bad, it's that it was handled very well. At first glance, many of the matters were handled in a quite satisfactory manner, but as I read through the subsequent matters, I realized that every matter was handled with care. It was done with the overall situation in mind, even if she and the old guy handled it personally, it would not be better.

"Xiao Ming is really a genius."

After reading it for a while, I couldn't help but sigh.