Douluo Zhang San's counterattack life

"Go back to the Spirit Hall? Now?"

Zhang San felt that he could lie down again. This was a rare rest time for him, but Zhang San also understood in his heart that since Bibi Dong said he wanted to go back to Wuhun Hall, he probably had no other choice. After all, Bibi Dong could not I'm not asking him if he's going, I'm just here to inform him.

"Yes, there is something urgent over there, I have to go back."

As expected, Bibi Dong saw that Zhang San's attitude was not positive. She raised her eyebrows and asked:

"Or do you want to stay here alone?"

"Well, forget it then. Master, I'll go."

As soon as Zhang San thought that he would be thrown into the Rakshasa Sect by Bibi Dong and get along with Zhu Huayin, the Rakshasa priests who wanted to eat him alive, he felt a chill running down his spine. Compared with those Rakshasa priests, he was still facing His smiling Bibi Dong was more kind and made him feel more secure.

Bibi Dong pointed to the bedside and said, "Okay, your things and clothes are here."

Zhang San looked at the bedside pointed by Bibi Dong and found that his "13th Floor Sun-shielding Sky" and the Moon Night Spirit Ring were both placed on a set of folded clothes. These were the only things he had that were valuable. It seemed that Luo The Shajiao had no intention of swallowing his storage soul guide.

Zhang San looked at the strange style of clothes under these two soul guides and asked:

"These clothes aren't mine, are they?"

"You can no longer wear your original clothes, so I gave you a new set. You should be able to wear them."

Bibi Dong took away the two storage soul guides, spread out the tops among them, made gestures on Zhang San's upper body, and said:

"You can try it on now."

"Uh, okay."

Zhang San feels that the Bibi Dong in front of him is not like the cold and even scary His Majesty the Pope in his memory, but more like a gentle and considerate sister next door, or a young mother?

In short, Zhang San felt very strange, but he couldn't dislike Bibi Dong like this.

Zhang San got up from the hospital bed very obediently and put on the clothes that Bibi Dong handed to him. As Bibi Dong said, they fit perfectly.

And although Zhang San only wore a top, it can be seen that this set of clothes is novel in style, with some embroidery on the fabric, and the fabric is soft and very comfortable to wear. It is more comfortable than the coarse clothes he brought out from the orphanage. too much.

"It looks like it fits you, so you can wear the rest of your outfit yourself."

As Bibi Dong said this, she pushed the seat behind her, got up and walked out of the room.

"When you're ready, come to me in the stables on the west side of the helm. If I'm not here, just wait over there. The people accompanying you will all be there."

"Okay, Master."

Zhang San nodded and watched Bibi Dong's figure disappear behind the door, and finally had the chance to let out the turbid air he was holding in his chest.

"Damn! Am I not dreaming?"

Zhang San patted his cheek hard, and the pain told him that all this was real.

"Why is Bibi Dong so gentle all of a sudden...or is she always like this to her own people?"

Zhang San was not familiar with Bibi Dong at all, but he knew that Bibi Dong could not speak softly to everyone.

And Zhang San remembered that before Bibi Dong left, the content displayed above her head was [Character: Bibi Dong | Favorability: 8 (cold) | Depravity: 40 (slight depravity)]

System numbers never lie, right?

Zhang San remembered that Bibi Dong's favorability towards him was at least two digits before, but now it has dropped to one digit, which means that Bibi Dong actually dislikes and distrusts him more than before.

But Bibi Dong's attitude towards her just now, and her actions of sitting beside his hospital bed and waiting for him to wake up, seemed to completely accept him as one of her own.

Why are these two changes completely inconsistent?

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon."

Zhang San frowned and said thoughtfully:

"So she just acted it out for me?"

"But why does she pretend to have a good relationship with me? Is this necessary?"

As for the sudden acceptance of him as a disciple, Zhang San was not convinced by Bibi Dong's explanation at the time.

"It seems that she must have some plans for me."

Zhang San held his chin and thought deeply.

Zhang San knows that Bibi Dong is a very extraordinary woman, and she has a certain purpose in everything she does. The reason why she is suddenly so nice to this young boy who appears out of nowhere must be because she has something worthy of her doing this. things.

For example, the three-petal Rakshasa lotus fragment in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Of course Bibi Dong knew that there was a defect in her Rakshasa inheritance, and the defective part was in Zhang San.

Zhang San believed that Bibi Dong did not kill him and take it away from him because she did not know whether she could get back her missing Rakshasa inheritance. If there were no risks, Bibi Dong would never let him live in this world.

Now that Bibi Dong is taking the initiative to get closer to himself, it means that Bibi Dong still has no way to forcibly take away the Rakshasa inheritance from him, so he can only keep in touch with himself first and get closer to him in order to take other measures.

Zhang San didn't know whether his speculation was correct, but he knew very well that he had to be vigilant enough about Bibi Dong.

The woman will release a deadly poisonous insect when she shakes his hand.In the future, this woman might pat his shoulder with a smile, talk and laugh with him, and then suddenly break his spine.

Zhang San believed that Bibi Dong could do such a thing.

"Forget it, superficial harmony is better than real stabbing."

However, Zhang thought about it again and realized that there seemed to be no need for him to fall out with Bibi Dong.

As long as Bibi Dong maintains a superficial master-disciple relationship with him, he will be able to continuously obtain resources and connections from both the Rakshasa Sect and Wuhun Palace in the future. Bibi Dong can eat meat and he can drink soup.

In fact, as long as Bibi Dong's demands were not excessive, he would not feel uncomfortable following Bibi Dongyan's advice.

Zhang San, who had no ambition to begin with, didn't think what would happen if he became Bibi Dong's pawn. After all, in his previous life, he didn't even have the qualifications to be someone else's pawn.

It's not impossible for him to go through fire and water for Bibi Dong, but the prerequisite is that Bibi Dong will pay enough to make him feel that it is worth it.

At the same time, he also had to be careful not to become Bibi Dong's "abandoned son", not to expose his trump card, and not to easily return the power of Rakshasa inheritance to Bibi Dong.

If Bibi Dong, who is wearing a smiling mask, eats him up and wipes him clean, he will probably not end well if he has no value in front of Bibi Dong.

"Is this the legendary companion to the king like a tiger?"

Zhang San wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He felt chills running down his spine just thinking about having to compete with such a terrifying woman as Bibi Dong.

After Zhang San sighed, he put the "13th Floor Sun Covering Sky" on his wrist. Then he looked at himself reflected in the gemstone above and murmured to himself:

"No matter what the future holds, I have to take the first step."