Douluo's Black Tower

Chapter 192 192. Determine the gift

Today is a sunny day. Zhou Ting quickly walked into a corner of the palace. This was a warehouse that was... somewhat laxly defended.

Zhou Ting saw it but didn't want to care. It was pointless.

The air at the door of the warehouse was filled with the fresh smell of new things, but it seemed to be shrouded in an atmosphere of silence.

The walls are painted with elegant white paint, and the floor is smooth bluestone, clean and tidy without any debris.

Zhou Ting looked around and saw only a few old and broken objects, a broken iron sword, a spear broken into two pieces, and a half-melted crown.

Well, these were all excavated from the ruins of the royal palace and are of great commemorative significance.

However, it has no practicality at all, let alone being used as a gift!

Zhou Ting's eyes turned black when he saw it: sending them away is seeking death!

Moreover, women are the most vengeful creatures. If he really did this, I'm afraid he would be escorted to Wuhun City that night!

In the corner, a rusty iron box stood quietly, covered with dust and cobwebs.

After putting these things in, I'm afraid no one will come in.

Zhou Ting walked over quickly and kicked the box open, and the contents inside immediately came into view.

A pile of...books? ! !

Obviously, books don't make good birthday gifts either.

It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. This time, Zhou Ting was really a little bit blind.

He grabbed a book and opened it, Zhou Ting suddenly... looked unhappy.

"No wonder it's placed here!"

"If it were me, I'd send it directly to the garbage dump!"

I rummaged through the box unbelievingly, and found that they were all the same stuff.

"boom!"

With another kick, he directly closed the box and swept the Dai family tree into the dark garbage pile again.

At this time, Zhou Ting looked helpless and very distressed.

"It seems that I have to find the gift myself!"

Zhou Ting walked out, stroking the stubble on his chin as if thinking.

"Since there are no expensive gifts, then give her a gift that she likes!"

Keep walking and thinking.

"Although she is a powerful person in this world, she is also a woman. But, what kind of gifts do women like?"

Zhou Ting really doesn't know the answer to this question. Who makes him unable to understand a woman's mind?

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Zhou Ting's mind.

"I don't know, but someone knows!"

Zhou Ting ran to the playground excitedly, with a clear goal, and picked up the little guy who was watching the ants move with great interest.

This little guy woke up this morning with no memory of last night's dream. Naturally, he also had no memory of Bibi Dong.

However, as Bibi Dong's clones, their preferences should be the same!

Zhou Ting raised the little guy in front of his eyes and looked at her expectantly.

"Xue'er, what do you like best?"

"Ah, brother!"

Xueer blinked her big eyes with a confused look on her face. Suddenly, she stretched out her chubby little hands, hugged Zhou Ting's neck, and giggled.

"Xue'er likes her brother the most!"

Zhou Ting's face was suffocated, and he was suddenly filled with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow. He couldn't laugh or cry: Do you want to pack yourself up and send him there?

Of course this was impossible. Zhou Ting did not give up and asked again.

"Besides my brother, what does Xueer like most?"

Xue'er poked her chin with her little finger, and happily opened her fingers and counted them.

"And Sister Xiaowu, Sister Zhuqing..."

"Well, besides people, what is your favorite thing to eat, drink, and wear?"

Xue'er thought for a while, then suddenly clapped her hands and said in a sweet voice.

"Xue'er likes honey the most!"

Zhou Ting was overjoyed, isn't this just right! He has one of the finest honeys in the world.

<divclass="contentadv"> Zhou Ting immediately took out a jar of Jade Emperor Honey. This is ordinary honey that is thousands of years old. Although it does not have the effect of breaking the limit, it is also extremely nourishing and unparalleled in taste.

Zhou Ting gently scooped up half a spoonful and fed it to Xue'er's mouth. The little girl immediately smiled sweetly at him.

"Thank you brother!"

The little girl ate so happily that her big eyes narrowed.

A question suddenly popped up in Zhou Ting's mind.

"Since Xue'er likes honey, why didn't she tell her brother before?"

"Brother's honey is very precious, it's useless if Xue'er eats it!"

This... Xueer still remembers what happened last time, and she is so sensible!

A ridiculous thought suddenly came to Zhou Ting's mind: Was Bibi Dong so cute when she was six years old?

Shaking his head to get rid of the ridiculous associations in his mind, he hugged the little girl distressedly and said seriously.

"Xue'er, honey...I have a lot of honey. I can let Xue'er drink it every day. Don't worry about not having enough!"

"Brother, you are so kind!"

Xueer hugged Zhou Ting's neck again, extremely happy.

Looking at this cute little girl, Zhou Ting suddenly thought of something.

Next month is Bibi Dong’s birthday, isn’t it also Xueer’s birthday!

It seems that I need to prepare two gifts!

"Dum..."

There were footsteps behind him. Zhou Ting turned around and saw that it was Zhu Zhuyun with an extremely complicated expression!

At this time, she no longer looked like a zombie puppet, and there was a glimmer of light in her eyes. She finally looked like a living person.

Zhu Zhuyun hesitantly walked to Zhou Ting and stood in front of him, and finally asked with a worried look on his face.

"Last night's dream?!!"

"it is true!"

Zhou Ting didn't want to deceive this poor person. After all, what happened in the dream last night could be one of her hopes for survival, and he couldn't bear to break it.

Zhu Zhuyun grabbed Zhou Ting's arm with both hands, and her voice changed with indescribable excitement and joy.

"The dream is real, and so is Weiss. He is still alive...still alive!"

"Alive!"

Living a different kind of life, now and in the future, you will live in a dream forever.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing for Davis?

Zhou Ting did not reveal this cruel truth, but looked at the woman in front of him who was overjoyed with pity.

To be honest, Zhu Zhuyun grew up in such a family environment that even Zhou Ting was not sure whether she really loved Davis!

Or maybe Davis was just an obsession that had been drilled into her mind for more than ten years.

Looking up at Zhu Zhuqing who was training with Xiao Wu in the distance, Zhou Ting felt extremely happy.

Fortunately, this stupid girl knew how to run away and escaped from that suffocating home!

Otherwise, she might become like Zhu Zhuyun and lose herself!

Shaking his head, Zhou Ting lay down leisurely and closed his eyes to rest.

From the perspective of outsiders, the real situation is that his consciousness has entered the ninth floor of the Wuhun Black Tower.

Zhou Ting lightly kicked his right foot, swinging a leaf from side to side.

"Hey, God of Dreams... wake up!"

"You...this abominable mortal actually uses your feet. You are blaspheming God and you will be punished by God!!!"

Zhou Ting was not afraid at all, but instead spoke provocatively.

"Oh, what's a divine punishment like? I've never seen it before. Come on, give me a divine punishment to help me gain knowledge!"

The sapling withered again. If he could still do it, he would not hide in Zhou Ting's martial spirit and take the opportunity to leave the dreamland.