Douluo: My foster mother is Bibi Dong!

Time flies by like a white horse, in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, six years pass by.

In the garden of Wuhun Hall, hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, and the fragrance of flowers fills the courtyard, making people intoxicated by the fragrant fragrance.

A young lady with short black hair, a delicate and cute appearance, was sitting in the courtyard, holding her chin in her hands, staring blankly at the beautiful scenery in front of her, a little lost in thought, her mind already far away.

Six years have passed, and the former baby has grown up and is now quite loved by Bibi Dong.

Of course, only Meng De himself knew that Bibi Dong's love for him was entirely based on his obedience and sensible nature, as well as his mysterious origins.

If she was of no use to Bibi Dong, that crazy woman would throw him away like trash without hesitation.

This is vividly reflected in the original work.

After Ghost Douluo died, Ju Douluo was unable to use the two-pole static field alone, so Bibi Dong decisively abandoned him.

Ju Douluo has followed Bibi Dong for so many years and helped her deal with countless things, but she would abandon him as soon as she said she wanted to, let alone such a gadget.

Mengde is still very clear about his positioning.

To put it nicely, he is Bibi Dong's adopted son.

To put it bluntly, he is just an obedient puppy raised by Bibi Dong.

As for whether it will be a ferocious and useful wolf dog, or a cute and lovable baby dog, it depends on the awakening of tomorrow's martial spirit.

Meng De felt melancholy when he thought of this.

He held his fair and tender face, worry revealed in his eyes.

What if your martial soul awakens tomorrow and you don't awaken a powerful martial soul, or your innate soul power is too low.

I'm afraid my adoptive mother will kick me away.

"Little concealment."

Suddenly, a soft female voice with a hint of majesty sounded, accompanied by the crisp sound of high heels, bringing Meng De's thoughts back to reality.

A tall and graceful figure appeared in front of him, forming a shadow that enveloped Meng De.

Meng De looked up, and what caught his eyes were two majestic and unattainable peaks. It was irresistible. He wanted to challenge the limits of human beings, climb the peaks, occupy the high ground, and then plant his own flag and declare victory.

It would be better to engrave "visit here".

The visitor was none other than Bibi Dong.

Compared with when she first ascended the throne many years ago, now she has controlled most of the power in Wuhun Palace, and she has the majesty of a superior person, adding a touch of nobility, like a peony flower in full bloom, noble. Unspeakable.

Bibidong wears a nine-curved pink gemstone crown, burgundy-purple curly long hair, and a beautiful fair oval face. She is exquisite and glamorous. She is meticulously carved and slightly powdered. She seems to be the most perfect work of art.A pair of peach blossom eyes, majestic with a touch of charm, rose red eyes, revealing a hint of evil, exquisite jade nose, round and attractive pink lips, making people want to kiss her.

A tight-fitting and luxurious pink dress with gold patterns wrapped her plump and proud body. Her skin was white and delicate, like suet white jade. The buttocks are round and perfect, without a trace of flaws.

The pink tight leather pants wrapped the long legs with golden ratio, straight and slender, extremely tall and straight, and the jade feet were wearing exquisite and luxurious high-heeled shoes, and the slender high-heeled shoes were not unstable at all.

Holding the papal scepter in hand, Bibi Dong looked down at Meng De with a faint smile on her mature and beautiful face.

"Mother, what do you want from me?"

As soon as he saw the beautiful mature woman Pope, Meng De's originally melancholy face turned into a smiling face, he bowed down respectfully and called his mother, Your Majesty.

As for stepping forward to hug Bibi Dong's thigh and act cute, I thought too much. This trick might work for other women, but for Bibi Dong, a crazy woman with severe male misogyny, it would be a dead end.

Bibi Dong would never allow any man to touch her, not even his adopted son.

Except for the beginning, Bibi Dong hugged him a few times, and then she got tired of playing with him and left him to the wet nurse. Apart from visiting him regularly, she was never seen at other times.

It's completely a free-range policy.

Even if he had a dog, he would often take it out for a walk. He was worse than a dog. He had been locked up in a designated place for six years and was not allowed to go out.

But the beautiful mature woman Pope was quite satisfied with her adopted son who had been raised for six years.

For Bibi Dong, raising an adopted son is equivalent to raising an obedient dog. Being obedient and obedient is a necessary condition.

Her expression gradually became serious, and she spoke in a deep voice to remind Meng De.

"Xiao Mao, tomorrow is the day when your martial soul awakens. Don't let me down."

"Mother, please rest assured, I will not let you down."

Meng De nodded obediently. Although he was panicking in his heart, he still said that he would not let Bibi Dong down.

Of course he knew the price of disappointment, either being abandoned by Bibi Dong or being dealt with directly by her.

Because the outside world doesn't know that Bibi Dong has his adopted son.

"Ah."

The beautiful and mature Pope nodded slightly, then turned and left without staying any longer. She was only here to remind Meng De.

Meng De breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Bibi Dong's graceful figure leaving.

To be honest, the aura of my adoptive mother is so strong that every time I talk to her, I feel terrified. I am afraid that I will say the wrong thing and be slapped to death by her.

Alas, if he was given a choice, he would rather land somewhere else and be picked up by ordinary civilians than fall into the hands of Bibi Dong.

So insecure.

Meng De sighed and returned to his palace on his short legs.

After closing the palace door, he lay on the bed, closed his eyes, settled down, and entered a magical state of inner vision!

In his vast sea of ​​​​consciousness, he saw a mirror full of cracks lying quietly. It was simple and unremarkable, with nothing special about it. It looked like an ordinary bronze mirror.

Mirror name: "Source".

This is his plug-in: Source Mirror.

Meng De didn't know the origin of the source mirror. He bought it at an antique stall in his previous life. However, on the day he bought it, he encountered misfortune and was beaten to death by five girlfriends.

After his death, Yuan Jing took Meng De through time to the Douluo world.

It's just that the source mirror suffered a catastrophe and was severely damaged. After taking Meng De through time in the Douluo world, it no longer had any power left, only the most basic projection ability was left.

Today's source mirror can only project all living things in the world where the mirror owner lives.

However, as long as the owner of the mirror is from the world in which it is located, whether it is a creature or treasure from the past, present, or future, it will do. It just needs the origin.

The Source Mirror will automatically accumulate a drop of origin every day. In the past six years since Meng De was born, a total of more than 100 drops of origin have been accumulated.

So far, the only way for Source Mirror to obtain the source is automatic accumulation. As for other methods of obtaining the source, Meng De still needs to develop it himself.

After six years of preparation, success or failure depends on today.

His mind communicates with the source mirror and prepares for the first projection in his life. As long as he defeats the projection creature, the creature will drop the items, blood, knowledge, etc. he owns.

Of course it's not 100% chance of dropping, but there is a probability.

"Projection, Lan Xuanyu, projecting character time, just broke out of the shell."

Meng De issued orders to Yuan Jing.

Although limited by the current state of the source mirror, it is temporarily unable to project the heavens. It can only project the creatures in its own world, and cannot project the one-year-old Ye Fan like the father of the heavens.

But if you have to choose, choose the best.

The protagonist of Ultimate Douluo, the son of Tang Wulin and Gu Yuena, the little dragon god born from the combination of the blood of the Golden Dragon King and the blood of the Silver Dragon King.

Done!

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(Lan Xuanyu: Don’t come over!!!)