People write diaries in Douluo, and Bibi Dong criticizes them like crazy

With a "squeak" sound, Zhao Ling pushed open the door and entered with a smile on his face.

"Dong'er, Yin'er, is it really okay for you to push my husband around like this? This will make my husband sad."

When Bibi Dong and A Yin heard this, their expressions froze and they felt a little embarrassed.

Their words of pushing Zhao Ling around were actually overheard by their husbands. If they were "retaliated" by Zhao Ling for this, they would not be able to complain even if they wanted to.

"Husband, we didn't mean that, we just, just..."

Ah Yin quickly turned to Zhao Ling with a gentle smile, wanting to explain, but couldn't think of a reason.

She can't possibly say that it's all because of her husband's terrible physique, and it's hard for her to accept it, right? Then she still has to lose face.

Bibi Dong quickly answered: "Yes, husband, we didn't mean that, we..."

She didn't know how to complain, and was speechless for a while.

Zhao Ling did not ridicule the two women. He pushed the dining cart directly into Bibi Dong's room and took out the dining table and chairs from the storage space.

"Okay, if you can't find any excuses, stop making them. Get up and eat quickly. People are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat one meal, you'll be starving."

After placing the dining table and chairs, Zhao Ling took out the food from the dining car one by one and placed it on the dining table.

Seeing this, A Yin happily sat down on a chair, but Zhao Ling knew that Bibi Dong would be inconvenient today.

So he came to the bedside, picked her up and went into the bathroom to help her wash up.

Just when Zhao Ling was about to carry Bibi Dong out of the bathroom, she blushed with embarrassment and said, "Wait, wait a minute, hubby, I want to make it easier."

"..." Zhao Ling almost forgot about this, so he put Bibi Dong on the toilet and turned his back to her to avoid her misunderstanding that he wanted to peek or something.

Listening to the rustling sounds behind him, Zhao Ling turned a deaf ear. It wasn't until Bibi Dong agreed that he took her to the basin, washed and dried her hands, and returned to the dining table.

Looking at the unchanged breakfast on the dining table, Bibi Dong curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "It's milk, bread, butter, and salad again. I'm tired of eating them."

After Zhao Ling put her down, he glanced at the food on the table and became convinced.

Douluo Continent itself has many Western elements from previous lives, so it is not surprising that eating habits are very similar to those in the West.

Since Dong'er said that she is a little tired of eating these milk, bread and other foods, then she should make something different for her if she has the opportunity in the future.

Such as steamed buns, steamed buns, pancakes, fried dough sticks, steamed dumplings and so on.

In the past fifteen years, he had lived alone in the mountains and forests. In order to satisfy his appetite, he had made these foods based on his memory, and he had made them in a decent way, which should satisfy her.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ling raised the corners of her mouth slightly and smiled at Bibi Dong and A Yin.

"Dong'er, Yin'er, when I have time in the future, my husband will personally cook breakfast for you. It will definitely not be bread and milk like this. Just wait and see."

"Hehe, is it true? Then I'll wait and see." Bibi Dong's eyes suddenly lit up, her beautiful eyes full of anticipation.

"I'm looking forward to it too. I didn't expect you, husband, to make breakfast." Ah Yin was also full of expectations. Obviously, being able to eat breakfast cooked for them by their loved ones would make them feel very happy.

After the three of them had breakfast, Bibi Dong went back to bed to sleep. She didn't sleep for almost the whole night last night, and now she just wanted to catch up on her sleep and didn't want to do anything else.

Zhao Ling originally wanted to stay with her, but she kicked him out of the boudoir. Apparently he was afraid that someone would be unable to bear it after seeing her voluptuous and hot body and turn into a hungry wolf again.

After being kicked out of the room, Zhao Ling wanted to take Ah Yin for a walk around Wuhun City to pass the time.

But unexpectedly, Ju Douluo actually came to him: "Demon-Suppressing Douluo, His Majesty the Pope orders you to go to the Pope's Palace."

Zhao Ling frowned in confusion and asked softly: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong? Didn't I just go to the Pope's Palace to see him yesterday?"

"I'm not very sure. His Majesty the Pope said he wanted to find you." Ju Douluo shook his head, looking like he didn't know.

Zhao Ling pondered for a moment, then said to Ah Yin: "Yin'er, why don't you go back to the side hall and wait for me first, and I'll go to the Pope's Palace."

Ah Yin nodded, stood on tiptoes, kissed Zhao Ling on the lips, and then returned to the side hall.

Zhao Ling followed Ju Douluo to the Pope's Palace.

After entering the Pope's Palace, Zhao Ling looked at Qian Xunji sitting on the Pope's throne and nodded slightly.

"His Majesty the Pope, may I ask why I came?"

Qianxun Ji Jian frowned, pretending to be dissatisfied and said: "Why do you still call me His Majesty the Pope? With the relationship between you and Dong'er now, can't you call me teacher?"

Zhao Ling twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but call out the diary system and start complaining on it.

[Fuck you uncle, Qianxunji, you old guy, are you so obsessed with being called teacher? It seems that he likes to take advantage of me. 】

[Haha, you like to take advantage, right? I'll let you take advantage first. Anyway, I won't lose any flesh on my body. 】

[However, I made a note of it during this holiday. I would like to see if it is possible for Qian Renxue and Nanizi to be born as in the original novel. 】

[If she is still your daughter, then when she grows up, don’t blame me for being immoral. 】

[No, you won’t blame me. I believe you would prefer being my father-in-law than being my teacher, hahahaha...]

After complaining, Zhao Ling clicked to upload the diary, but received a rating of C, a reward of +1 for appearance and +10 for charm.

Regarding this reward, Zhao Ling's eyes lit up. His appearance had finally improved again, and he was just a little closer to breaking through 90.

It's not easy. As for the charm value column, apart from three question marks, the title finally has a "Female Killer lv.1".

Seeing that Zhao Ling had not answered him, Qian Xunji raised his voice in confusion: "What's wrong? Is it really that difficult for you to call me "teacher"? Or do you mean, you don't want me to engage you personally?"

When Zhao Ling heard this, he quickly apologized and said with a smile: "How could that be? Teacher, you are joking. You are Dong'er's teacher, and you raised Dong'er like a daughter. Don't even call me teacher, even if you want me to call you you Father-in-law, I didn’t hesitate at all.

His vowed words made Qian Xunji nod with satisfaction: "Forget about calling me father-in-law. Just follow Dong'er and call me teacher. I did raise Dong'er, but I am not her father after all."

"Well, okay." Zhao Ling murmured with a smile on his face, "It's okay. I will always have the opportunity to call you father-in-law in the future. When the time comes, you won't have to admit it even if you don't want to."

"What? What did you say?" Qian Xunji raised his eyebrows in confusion when he heard Zhao Ling whisper.

Although he didn't know what Zhao Ling meant by what he said just now, he always felt something was wrong...