Douluo: Start capturing Goddesses from God level selection

Returning to Wuhun Hall, Yan Lingji walked towards the small courtyard.

Qin Yu went straight to the Pope's Palace.

On the way, Qin Yu was thinking about how to get Bibi Dong to wear the ring!

"The meaning of the ring is extraordinary, Bibi Dong will understand it."

Qin Yu shook his head and said softly: "How can you think so? It's just a mission to complete. I have no interest in her at all."

Walk into the Pope's Palace and come to Bibi Dong's room.

Bibi Dong lay on the bed with her little feet crossed and closed her eyes to rest.

Bibi Dong's eyes moved, thinking: "Why is this little guy here again? Is he washing his feet? But I have already taken a bath today."

Qin Yu quietly came to Bibi Dong, looked at her face, then squatted down, took her left hand, pinched her left ring finger, and slowly put the ring on.

Qin Yu held his breath and heard the system prompt tone.

Qin Yu put down Bibi Dong's little hand, crawled on his knees and walked out little by little.

Bibi Dong opened her eyes and took a look at her little hands: "This little guy, it turns out he wasn't washing his feet. Is he begging for mercy again? Isn't the food Xueer has given him these days delicious?"

……

"Yeah, you are indeed as smart as me and succeeded."

Qin Yu opened the system space, took out the cultivation super doubling bracelet and put it on, and immediately felt that his cultivation speed had increased.

The chakra in the body is running crazily, and the soul power in the body is flowing crazily.

Qin Yu felt full of strength all over his body.

Qin Yu secretly exclaimed: "Is it so obvious? I would have known better to choose the third choice."

[Friendly reminder from the system: Choose three, you may not die, but you will definitely live a miserable life. 】

Qin Yu smiled coquettishly and asked, "How much does Yan Lingji have a good impression of her?"

[Friendly reminder from the system: Yan Lingji’s favorability is [-]. At [-], we are already lovers. At [-], we will be loyal and loyal, and at [-], we will remain loyal until death. 】

Qin Yu was shocked: "So high? I obviously didn't do anything!"

[Friendly reminder from the system: The favorability level increases based on the personal level. In Yan Lingji’s heart, the host is indeed her boyfriend. 】

"Boyfriend?"

Qin Yu felt sweet in his heart and snickered secretly: "Then I must treat her well. Such a beautiful little girl is also very kind, but she is a bit charming."

Qin Yu quickly returned to the small courtyard.

Suddenly I felt two waves of coolness coming over me.

Yan Lingji sat leisurely on the stone bench, with a cold look on her lips.

Qian Renxue pinched her waist, furious and panting: "Who are you? What is your relationship with Qin Yu? Tell me quickly."

Yan Lingji smiled charmingly: "Qin Yu is the master of the slave family, what do you think?"

"The slave family." Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes trembled, and she ran outside without looking back.

She bumped into Qin Yu's chest, couldn't help but take half a step back, and squatted on the ground.

"Owner."

Yan Lingji ran over, opened her arms, and threw herself into Qin Yu's arms.

Qin Yu patted her little head and thought to himself: "This is my girlfriend and lover."

"wait for me."

Qin Yu turned to look at Qian Renxue and stretched out his hand: "Get up!"

"Humph."

Qian Renxue slapped Qin Yu's hand away fiercely and ran out without looking back.

Qin Yu asked: "What's wrong? Is there any misunderstanding between you two?"

Yan Lingji shook her head: "The slave family doesn't know, the slave family has been waiting for the master to come back, and she brought a wooden box."

Yan Lingji pointed at the stone table.

Qin Yu looked over and saw that it was the usual lunch box.

Qin Yu opened it and saw that there was a pastry with a heart pattern inside, and a line of small words written next to it: "I seem to like you. Can we become a real unmarried couple? I don't want you to sacrifice."

Yan Lingji poked her little head and wanted to look over.

Qin Yu immediately closed the lunch box and asked in his mind: "System, how much is Qian Renxue's favorability?"

[Friendly reminder from the system: Qian Renxue’s favorability score is 75, which is not as high as that of Yan Lingji. Strictly speaking, she is not considered a boyfriend or girlfriend. 】

Qin Yu nodded, sat down peacefully, and ate the pastries sent by Qian Renxue.

As night fell, the two walked into the room and saw that there was only one bed.

Qin Yu said: "I promised not to touch you, so I'll sleep on the floor!"

Yan Lingji said: "The ground is cold, let's use pillows to separate it, okay?"

With that said, Yan Lingji placed a pillow in the middle of the bed and lay on the right side.

Qin Yu was lying on the left side, smelling the fragrance that could be smelled at any time. Qin Yu asked: "Is this good? It's too close!"

Yan Lingji chuckled: "Are you still worried that I will take advantage?"

Qin Yu rolled his eyes: "How is it possible? I'm a man and I can take advantage of him at will."

Qin Yu unfolded it in large fonts: "Go to sleep!"

Qin Yu closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.

Yan Lingji stared at Qin Yu's profile and whispered: "What a fool. Master, you are so stupid."

Yan Lingji took the initiative to take the pillow away, lay next to Qin Yu, and held his big hand.

……

Elder Hall.

Qian Renxue held a rag doll in the room, punched it three or two times, and shouted: "Idiot, idiot, idiot, big idiot, it took me so long to deliver food, don't you know how I feel about you?"

"The money I borrowed was all in vain."

Qian Renxue pouted her lips and curled up: "And that woman, why did she treat Qin Yu like that? I am his fiancé, and I want to snatch Qin Yu back."

Qian Renxue waved her little fist, took out four thousand recipes and ground them carefully.

Suddenly, the curtains fluttered, and Bibi Dong appeared on the ground and asked, "Qian Renxue, are you cooking for Qin Yu carelessly? Qin Yu even went to my place to complain."

Qian Renxue sat up and her face turned cold: "Do you want to take care of it? This is a matter between Qin Yu and me."

Bibi Dong narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "If you don't pay attention to cooking and Qin Yu comes to complain again, Qiandaoliu won't be able to protect you. Don't wrong Qin Yu. This is my first and last time to warn you. "

Bibi Dong walked slowly and disappeared from the window.

Qian Renxue's eyes widened and she whispered: "This old woman has a footbell. Who gave it to her? Doesn't the footbell mean binding? Is she in love again? Yu Xiaogang?"

Qian Renxue fell on the bed, her face still filled with shock: "Have you regained your second youth?"

That night, Qin Yu sneezed several times before falling asleep slowly.

Yan Lingji wiped the saliva on her face again and again, feeling aggrieved and said in her heart: "What's wrong, Master? Do you have a cold?"

Yan Lingji quietly put a quilt on Qin Yu, and everyone curled up in his arms and fell asleep.

The next day, Qian Renxue walked into the room happily holding the small wooden box.

Seeing the two people on the bed, Qian Renxue lowered her face and said with a forced smile: "Qin Yu, it's time to eat."

Qin Yu opened his eyes and suddenly found that Yan Lingji had rested her head on his chest, and glistening saliva was dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Qin Yu straightened her up, got off the bed, and came to the dining table.

Qian Renxue pushed the wooden box forward: "It's for you. I made two copies. I'll leave first."

"Thank you."

After Qian Renxue left, Qin Yu opened the wooden box and wrote on a cake: "Qin Yu still likes you a little, so I decided to take you back. Remember, I am your fiancée, the real fiancée. ."

Qin Yu smiled bitterly and ate the cake: "System, you said to choose one of two, one with an 75 favorability degree and the other with a [-] favorability degree. Any fool knows which one to choose, right?"

[Friendly reminder from the system: Qian Renxue’s favorability has increased to ninety, and she is loyal to her. 】

"Pfft." Qin Yu spit out a mouthful of porridge and stuttered: "How...how much?"