Douluo's Opening Confession to the Female Pope

Of course, he had already noticed Yan's rejection.

"can."

Lin Langtian smiled lightly, for this absolutely loyal little servant, he did not hesitate to spend some time.

……

The Pope's bedroom.

In the kitchen, the noble and glamorous female Pope Bibi Dong was wearing the apron she used for cooking at the moment, and she took off the extra ornaments to make her look a little more gentle.

Skillfully fiddling with tableware in his hands, he prepared fish, meat and vegetables like magic.

At the door, Hu Liena walked in lightly. After seeing Bibi Dong's cooking skills, she couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes: The teacher actually cooks himself, and it seems that the cooking skills are still very good?

Hu Liena blinked cutely, and took two steps forward.

After carefully looking at Bibi Dong for a few times, she finally believed that the virtuous woman in front of her was her teacher. Hu Liena pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Teacher, let me help you?"

"No, you go to the living room to rest first." Bibi Dong cared about cutting the meat.

Hearing this, Hu Liena put her hands in front of her body, wrung each other, and whispered, "Teacher, can I help you? I also want to cook a dish for Lang Tian. I know what flavor he likes."

"I said no!"

Hearing this, Bibi Dong's mood suddenly became very bad, the kitchen knife slammed into the cutting board with a bang, and as soon as the words came out, she realized that her mood was not right, she paused, and said softly: "Sorry Nana, the teacher just broke through Cultivation as..."

Hu Liena's body trembled, she just felt that the teacher had become extremely scary just now.

Forced to squeeze out a smile, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: "I know, Langtian told me, you just broke through, you are really amazing, Langtian, and you have become a Titled Douluo."

"..." For some reason, Bibi Dong suddenly felt upset.

"Nana, what flavor do you think Langtian likes to eat?"

"Sweet and sour, I'm going to make a plate of corn with pine nuts. I just discovered it when I was making breakfast for Lang Tian." Hu Liena didn't notice Bibi Dong's expression, and bent over to find the ingredients.

"Hey, teacher, what are you doing?"

"Get some tenderloin."

……

In the evening, when Lin Langtian walked into the living room of the Pope's bedroom, he couldn't help being stunned when he saw the table full of delicious food.

"How did you do so much?"

"Eat!" Bibi Dong gave him a cold look and said angrily.

Lin Langtian thought she was still angry, so he smiled lightly and said, "Okay, pine nut corn, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, sweet and sour fish, fish-flavored shredded pork, tomato egg drop soup... so many sweet and sour dishes?"

Lin Langtian glanced at the master and apprentice for some reason.

After sitting in the seat, he suddenly felt a chill hit him. He glanced at Bibi Dong, who lowered his head to pick up the food, and then at Hu Liena, who was full of expectations, and couldn't figure it out for a while.

After a brief silence to eat, Bibi Dong personally poured a glass of wine for the three of them.

"..."

"..."

Lin Langtian took another look at Bibi Dong.

But he still remembered that Liu Erlong was pregnant when it was just a glass of wine mixed with medicine, wouldn't it be this way?

Slightly squinting at Lin Langtian, Bibi Dong said angrily, "Eat your meal!"

The meal was depressing.

Bibi Dong was like dynamite about to be ignited, the two apprentices didn't dare to make a sound, they kept eating and drinking, soon Hu Liena's cheeks were flushed, and she was completely drunk.

Under the table, Lin Langtian quietly pinched Bibi Dong's catkin.

Bibi Dong narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, glared at him, and then said: "Langtian, I will hold a title ceremony for you in a few days, and at the same time inform the world of soul masters that you have officially stepped into the Title Douluo."

Hearing this, Hu Liena raised her confused eyes and looked at Lin Langtian as well.

"Langtian, have you figured out what title to take?" Bibi Dong asked.

Lin Langtian was stunned, he had forgotten that after being promoted to Title Douluo, he would have his own unique title, but he had never thought about this, so he shook his head and said, "Not yet, whatever you want."

"Well, let's think about it."

After a pause, Bibi Dong put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said with a sneer, "When news of your promotion to Title Douluo comes out, I guess that great priest will no longer be able to sit back and watch."

Titled Douluo who is less than 20 years old, if this is not a god, who would dare to believe it?

However, Lin Langtian, who is bound to become a god, belongs to Bibidong's lineage. Qian Daoliu will never let Lin Langtian's "threat" go, so as not to hinder Qian Renxue.

Therefore, it can be foreseen that there must be an enshrined elder coming, or Qian Daoliu coming in person.

"Whatever he wants." Lin Langtian didn't care.

At level 89, he was able to kill Title Douluo like a chicken. Although he may not be able to kill Qian Daoliu, his life is safe, and at this time, when he advances to Title Douluo, he is fused to [-]% with Final Yan.

Although he has never fought in actual combat, Lin Langtian is confident that he is the strongest under the gods.

Bibi Dong also doesn't care about the opponent, her level 99 is completely self-cultivated, much stronger than Qian Daoliu, Bo Saixi and others, and she is not even afraid of one-on-two if she really wants to fight.