Bibidong gently opened his red lips and ate the porridge gently.

"How is it?" Lu Yuan asked.

"It tastes pretty good!" Bibidong said softly.

"Then you eat more!" As he said that, Lu Yuan dug another spoonful, blew it gently, and handed it over.

Bibidong ate it again, she gently stroked the long hair between her forehead and asked softly: "What are your plans next?"

"I plan to have it. I plan to go to the Slaying Capital first, and then go to the Sea God Island after I come back, and finally take Xueer to the extreme north to find the second martial soul."

Lu Yuan kept moving his hands and said softly.

"City of Killing? Why are you going there?" Bibi Dong looked at Lu Yuan with some confusion, and then ate the porridge that Lu Yuan gave to his mouth.

"Go to the capital of killing to kill Tang Chen, and then get the inheritance of Shura God." Lu Yuan said casually.

"Tang Chen is in the City of Killing?" Bibidong asked in disbelief with wide eyes.

"Of course, do you still remember the King of Killing?" Lu Yuan asked.

"This is naturally. He was there when I went to the Slaying Capital to train." Bibidong said.

"The King of Killing is Tang Chen. When he was taking the Eighth Test of Shura, he was parasitized by the Blood-colored Nine-Headed Bat King, lost his nature, and then gradually fell into the King of Killing we see. Speaking of which, the reason why Tang Chen lost his nature was related to the Rakshasa God."

"In order to prevent his inheritor from encountering the Shura God, the Rakshasa God took the initiative to welcome his divine thoughts to the Shura inheritance. Therefore, the Shura inheritance is not pure, and there is interference from the Rakshasa God. It is precisely because Tang Chen did not investigate for a moment and was completely sunk by the Rakshasa God."

"Otherwise, Tang Chen would have become a god now."

Lu Yuan said in a low voice.

"Hiss!" Hearing this, Bibidong took a light breath. If Tang Chen really became a god, it would be a disaster for the Spirit Hall.

"This Rakshasa God finally did a good thing, otherwise if Tang Chen became a god, our Spirit Hall would be really in danger." Bibidong said with some gratitude.

"Are you scared?" Lu Yuan said with a smile.

"Aren't you afraid?" Bibidong asked back.

"Of course I'm not afraid. Even if Tang Chen becomes a god, I will still kill him. The gods who have just inherited the throne and have not been baptized by the divine realm cannot exert their due strength at all."

"Even if Tang Chen inherited the Shura God, he can at most exert the strength of a second-level god on Douluo Continent. If I want to kill him, it is easy to solve it with just one shot of the God-killing gun, so why should I be afraid?"

Lu Yuan said with a smile.

"Abnormal!" Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Bibidong couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth? He was silent for a while? His red lips opened lightly and he spit out two words lightly.

"Thank you for your praise!" Lu Yuan said with a smile.

Bibi Dong's eyes twitched? He didn't say anything else. For such a shameless Lu Yuan, she had no choice.

Lu Yuan then fed Bibidong to drink porridge, feeding each other, and soon ate all the breakfast prepared by Lu Yuan.

"It seems that your appetite is good." Lu Yuan took out a handkerchief and wiped Bibi Dong's mouth, laughing softly.

Bibi Dong glanced at Lu Yuan, leaned gently in his arms, and called out: "Xiao Yuan!"

Bibi Dong's voice was soft and had a three-point coquettish tone, which made Lu Yuan's bones numb.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yuan asked with a smile, gently stroked her long purple hair.

"Would you be fine if you stay with me for two more days before going to the Killing City?" Bibidong said softly, with a strong attachment in his tone.

"Of course it's good!" Lu Yuan naturally would not refuse such requests. He looked at Bibi Dong, his eyes full of doting.

Now Bibidong has become more and more clingy after he recovers his memory. Of course, he likes this kind of performance very much.

After the innocent, cute, kind and naughty Bibidong and graceful and elegant, calm and cold Pope's crown were combined into one, it became more charming and more pleasing.

Listening to Lu Yuan's words, Bibi Dong smiled softly, lying quietly in Lu Yuan's arms, enjoying this rare quiet time.

...

After about half an hour, Lu Yuan led Bibi Dong out of the room. As for the dishes, he had his own maid to wash the dishes and cook, but he didn't need to do it himself.

Lu Yuan and Bibi Dong walked all the way to the pavilion in the middle of the lake and sat down, savoring the tea and enjoying the scenery.

Through the transparent ice layer on the lake, you can clearly see the body of the Sea Dragon inside, which is a rare landscape.

"Tell me, who is she?" Bibidong put down the teacup, looked at Ye Xishui who was standing outside the pavilion in the middle of the lake, narrowed his eyes and asked.

This woman is not weak and beautiful, so Bibidong thought too much at once.

Lu Yuan looked at Bibidong speechlessly. After being together for so long, how could he not know what Bibidong thought about again?

"Her name is Ye Xishui, the 99th-level extreme Douluo, and the title of Death God." Lu Yuan said lightly.

"Dear God Douluo Ye Xishui, another extreme Douluo, little bastard, your vision is pretty good, it's not easy to find a woman."

Bibi Dong got into Lu Yuan and said meaningfully.

"Ouch!" Suddenly Bibidong screamed in pain, Lu Yuan's right hand directly gave her a blink of an eye, and a red mark suddenly appeared on Bibidong's forehead.

"You actually hit me?" Bibidong stared at Lu Yuan with an incredible look on his face.

Lu Yuan actually dared to hit her forehead?

"Who made you think all over your mind? Senior Ye Xishui is Old Long's wife and Uncle Yan's mother. What are you talking nonsense here? Do you want to be spanked by me too?"

Lu Yuan said angrily.

"Dragon Emperor Douluo's wife?" Hearing this, Bibidong's face turned slightly red and he felt a little embarrassed. This time, he really made a big mistake.

She thought Lu Yuan had an old problem and wanted to find a woman again, but she didn't expect that Ye Xishui would be Long Xiaoyao's woman.

And more importantly, there are children.

This time it was really bad for her.

"Then you can't hit me, are there any magnanimity? I'm the Pope's crown?" Bibidong immediately changed the subject and said coquettishly to Lu Yuan with a serious look on his face.

"Is that so amazing, but I like to bully the Pope's crown the most." Lu Yuan said lightly, hugging Bibidong into his arms, and then directly printed on her red lips.

"Don't, someone, um!"

Bibidong couldn't make any sound any more. Under Lu Yuande's leadership, she gradually became intoxicated.

The two kissed them as if no one was around, while Ye Xishui, who was standing outside the pavilion in the middle of the lake, twitched the corners of her mouth. She suddenly missed Long Xiaoyao a little.
Chapter completed!