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Bidili sat on the chair with her head lowered, her hands holding the corners of her clothes and rubbing them nervously, and her eyes glanced upward from time to time.

First, he saw the white tablecloth and the slightly steaming cup of tea placed on the tablecloth. Then he saw the strange man standing next to him, wrapped in a white turban and all black but staring at him. Then he looked at him. Dili quickly retracted her gaze as if she was frightened.

"Um, Mr. Bobo." Bidili said cautiously.

"What's wrong? Miss Bidili." Mr. Bobo answered.

Finally, Bidili plucked up the courage and said, "Mr. Bobo, can ordinary people really learn to fly through practice?"

The dark-faced Bobo had a puzzled look on his face, tilted his head and said, "Miss Bidili, didn't you just fly up with Longjing?"

"But isn't this a temple? Isn't Longjing a disciple of the God of Heaven? He shouldn't be considered an ordinary person, right?" Bidili was a little excited: "Longjing said that I can also learn to fly, isn't he specifically lying to me?"

When she said this, Bidili's face also appeared in Longjing's mind, and she asked tentatively: "Or are Longjing, Mr. Bobo, and that god just now all so-called artificial humans?"

After hearing this, Mr. Bobo waved his hands hurriedly and said: "No, no, I am a servant of the gods. Strictly speaking, the gods are aliens from Namek, and Longjing is indeed a native of the earth. There is no such thing as you say among us." What kind of artificial human being."

Mr. Bobo's words temporarily dispelled Bidili's doubts, but when she thought about it, every time she asked Longjing about how to fly, he would always shirk it, saying that he would have to wait until he was older before he could learn it.

But isn't Longjing the same age as him?

Thinking of this, Bidili pouted, snorted, and said to Mr. Bobo: "Longjing is also practiced here. Mr. Bobo, can you train me? At least, at least let me learn to fly."

Mr. Bobo answered very frankly: "If it is the order of the gods, of course."

Bidili was overjoyed at first, but then she thought about the so-called god who spoke to her kindly, but was a green-faced and weird-looking god, and she felt a little bit reluctant to retreat.

But the timid mood only appeared for a moment before she was suppressed again. As if to cheer herself up, Bidili patted the table, and the teacup on the table made a sound of clinking porcelain.

"Damn Longjing, how dare you look down on me, I must learn how to fly too!"

At the same time, Longjing, who was meditating with the gods in the temple, suddenly opened his eyes.

The god also opened his eyes and cast a puzzled look, saying, "What's wrong?"

"I suddenly felt a strange aura just now, but now I can't feel anything." Long Jing frowned and said with some uncertainty, "Did I feel it wrong?"

The god laughed and said: "Now the earth can be said to be the most prosperous era of martial arts in history. It is normal for some unknown and outstanding martial arts masters to appear."

Long Jing shook his head and said: "Although the Qi in that moment was fleeting, it was already stronger than most people. There is absolutely no way it could be an unknown person. I have never experienced such powerful Qi before. I’ve felt it before, it’s really strange.”

As he said this, Long Jing also kept searching for his few original memories in his mind.

"I think you can't calm down and practice. Why don't you go to the place where you sensed the energy, investigate it, and put this matter to rest." The god stood up and said: "But I still want to Once again, as the gods of the earth, we only need to observe and record, and we must not interfere in matters between humans."

Although he disagreed with the second half of Teacher Tianshen's sentence, Long Jing still felt that he should go to the place he sensed, so the two of them left the meditation room together and came to the temple square.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Longjing saw Bidili sitting aside and looking at him uprightly.

Long Jing felt a little strange, even though he was in a good mood just now.

Long Jing asked: "What's wrong with you, Bidili?"

Unexpectedly, Bidili just hummed and turned her head, ignoring Longjing. She crossed Longjing with her head held high and walked directly to the God of Heaven: "Can Master God of Heaven also let me train here?"

"No!" God refused with a straight face.

After finally working up her courage, Bidili was instantly discouraged and walked back dejectedly.

"What a simple rejection!" Long Jing didn't know how to lighten the atmosphere at the moment, so he could only say with a dry smile.

Bidili did not ignore Long Jing this time. When she walked past him, she glared at Long Jing and returned to sit down at the table not far away.

"It's not like I refused, why are you glaring at me?" Long Jing thought, but didn't dare to say it.

"Ah haha, what about that? I have to go out first and pick you up later. Just stay here with peace of mind. Even though the teacher looks strange, he is still very nice..." Long Jing said halfway, remembering just now The teacher's ruthless rejection, the second half of the sentence was really hard to express.

"Anyway, I'll be back as soon as I go."

After saying that, Longjing was about to leave. Although there was a reason for the strange atmosphere, the more important thing was that the fleeting and powerful aura just now was really concerning.

"Huh?" Long Jing's words immediately awakened Bidili from her negative mood: "Do you want to leave me alone again? Bastard Long Jing!"

"You stay here obediently. I'll be back in a minute." Long Jing smiled and waved his hands, and his body slowly floated into the air. He felt that his skills in raising children had become perfect.

"Wait a minute!" Just when Longjing was about to speed away, Longjing's white trainee robe was already tightly grasped by Bidili.

The girl's hands were very strong, and her whole head was buried in the shadow. Although her voice was small, it still reached Longjing's ears clearly: "Don't abandon me, I want to be with you, Longjing, all the time. Everything in the future will be with me." I also want to face you Longjing, so give me a chance to stand side by side with you, okay?"

Long Jing was greatly shocked. He had never thought that a woman would say such words like a confession to him, let alone that the woman was only 7 years old.

Long Jing's body slowly fell back to the ground. Bidili raised her eyes in surprise. As soon as a smile bloomed on her face, a hand was placed on the top of her head.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! You have such a self-motivated attitude at such a young age. You really have a promising future, but I'm really not good at teaching people. I promise you, I will help you find a good teacher."

At this time, Long Jing's smile was amiable. Although his words sounded a bit ambiguous, they were still a reflection of the child's determination to practice hard. He really couldn't offend her, so he planned to help her find a good teacher.

As for why you don’t teach yourself?That's not to say that Longjing himself has always relied on the system to gain strength, so he really has no confidence in his own teaching level.

"Then it's settled, I really have something to do, and I will come back as soon as possible." As expected, Longjing's elm-headed head flew away.

"Eh?" Bidili's tears of excitement and emotion because of her successful confession had no time to fall from her eyes, but she was confused by Long Jing's series of actions, and she just stared blankly at Long Jing flying away.

"Bastard idiot Long Jing, I will punch you twice the next time I see you. Go to hell!" Bidili, who finally came back to her senses, now looked like an evil ghost and roared into the distance.

Long Jing, who was flying away, was still thinking about his child's learning problems during the flight: "Would it be better to choose Mr. Wukong? Or Mr. Tianjin Fan?" Long Jing thought in his mind: "But when it comes to teaching people, Turtle Immortal is the best. You have the right to speak! But Bidili is a girl, will this be a sheep in the tiger's mouth? This is really something we must guard against!"

Mr. Bobo, who watched Long Jing leave, said: "The girl's meaning is probably not what Long Jing understands, right?"

The green-faced god also had a speechless look on his face.