Chapter 343

"After what religion, even elder Ju coaxed?"

Bidong shook his head and said, "I haven't been canonized."

The strange expression on Ju Douluo's face flashed away.

Everyone is used to this identity secretly, and I don't see you really angry. Then, is there any difference between the book and the canonization?

But that's not what he's talking about.

"Under the Pope, he is the commander of the guard army after all, and he is still a rare person you can fully trust. Have you really decided to give up?" he whispered.

Bibidong slowly closed his eyes again and didn't want to show them the emotion in his eyes. Then he slowly said, "after all, he is a million year old soul beast. If you can get his soul ring and soul bone, no one in this continent will be my opponent."

And... Can become a God

Ghost Douluo had no opinion: "the Pope has made up his mind. Then we can arrange it."

But Ju Douluo hesitated and said, "crown, I feel you are very special to him. Really don't you need to think about it again? Once you do this, you can't turn back..."

Bibidong's cheek obviously pulled, but she still closed her eyes and said slowly: "maybe it's fate. When I decided to put down the original plan and stop dealing with him, the instructions of fate were thrown before my eyes. I... Can't..."

"Elder Ju, elder ghost, do as planned..."

She waved her hand, and Ju Douluo and ghost Douluo disappeared in situ.

same evening.

When night falls and the stars shine.

On the high-altitude terrace of the bedchamber of bibidong, Qin Jian and bibidong each held goblets, touched them at random and drank wine.

"Dong'Er, you're a little strange tonight."

Qin Jian suddenly put down his glass and smiled at the female Pope.

Bibidong was shocked, but he said, "what's strange?"

"You have something on your mind." Qin Jian said definitely.

Bibidong took a puff in his heart.

I don't know when to start. Are two people familiar with each other's mood with one expression and one action?

"Is it because I want to lead a team to the Xingluo Empire to encircle and suppress the evil soul division?" Qin Jian asked.

Bidong nodded and said, "yes, I'm always worried."

"It's okay..."

Qin Jian took her hand and comforted, "I'll call at least two or three thousand teams and promise to come back in seven days."

Instead of breaking away from his hand, bidon grasped it firmly.

Qin Jian blinked and said, "you are really different today. You used to be very passive."

Bibidong closed his eyes and opened it after a while: "Qin Jian, didn't you say you brewed a very strong wine? Take it out and have a drink today."

"Didn't you say you would get drunk?" Qin Jian smiled.

Bibidong looked back and smiled, but somehow, Qin Jian always felt that the smile was full of bitterness.

"I just want to get drunk today..." she said.

"All right."

Qin Jian turned around and asked the maid to go to the wine cellar and get some bottles of wine he had saved a year ago.

Although he didn't know how to make wine, he read too many online novels before crossing that year. He has long been familiar with the necessary skill of making wine, and it's no problem to purify a few bottles.

"Is this the wine you purified?"

Bibidong directly took a bottle, poured it into a goblet and drank half a cup

"Well, even if you are a title Douluo, you can't drink this wine like this..."

Qin Jian is ashamed.

"Why not..."

There is nothing unusual about bibidong. He just feels that the wine is hotter than usual, but it is unusually warm. When he drinks it into his stomach, it immediately raises a warm feeling. It's very comfortable.

"Good wine!"

Her eyes were so bright that she poured the remaining half of the cup into her mouth.

Qin Jian: "

"Another bottle!"

A bottle of wine was only enough for her to drink. Qin Jian watched her drink like this. His eyes were really high.

"Well... A little dizzy..."

She suddenly turned to the wine glass, put her hand over her forehead and shook her body.

Qin Jian hurriedly hugged her and held her steady: "how are you?"

"Still... Good..."

Bibidong did not escape from his arms. Unexpectedly, he just leaned against him and looked at the Wuhun city below.

"Qin Jian... What do you think of Luocha God?"

She suddenly uttered such a sentence.

Qin Jian was stunned subconsciously, and then blurted out: "of course I hate Luocha God. It is said that he is green faced and tusks. It's disgusting, okay!"

"Huh? Green faced tusks?"

Bidon frowned.

"Uh..."

After Qin Jian finished, he completely remembered that bibidong seemed to be the inherited Luocha throne. It doesn't seem very good to say so.

"Actually... Well... It's OK. After all, he's also a God," he said reluctantly.

Bidong couldn't help patting his chest and said, "I hate it. Why do you say so reluctantly."

Qin Jian scratched his head: "you are really different from peace today. Did you drink too much?"

She was so thin skinned that she would never take the initiative to do any intimate behavior, but tonight she took the initiative to hold her hand, leaned in his arms, and even patted him on the chest. Qin Jian didn't dare to think of such a thing before.

"What? You don't like it?"

Bidong Phoenix eyes are like electricity.

Qin Jian hugged her tightly: "how can I not like it."

Bi bidong is very tall and looks almost as tall as Qin Jian. Even if Qin Jian grows a lot this year, he is only a little taller than her.

At this time, bibidong naturally couldn't lean against his chest, so they crossed their necks and put their heads on each other's shoulders.

A faint blush rose on bidong's face. I don't know if it's the effect of alcohol.

"Qin Jian... Do you think things in this world can't be satisfactory?"

Her slightly melancholy voice came into her ears, and Qin Jian thought: "are you in a difficult situation? Can you tell me?"

How can I tell you

Do I have to kill you?

Bibidong closed his eyes and subconsciously covered up the pain in his eyes, even if Qin Jian couldn't see it now.

"Qin Jian... You said..."

Her voice seemed to whisper, but it seemed to come from the bottom of her heart. Qin Jian could easily feel the pain hidden in it.

"You say... When the pursuit of life conflicts with emotion... What should we do?" she said faintly.

Qin Jian's heart pumping.

This problem, this kind of helplessness, made him think of his success assessment, and instantly felt it.

"Ideally... A good emotional relationship should also have a positive effect on our pursuit..." he said in a low voice.

"Ideal?"

Bidong remained silent for a moment and said, "but things in the world don't seem to be satisfactory... If it's not ideal... If it's conflict... What should I do?"