"You call me Dong'er? Sister..."

After watching the boy who was pressing into his arms and shouting this title affectionately, Bibidong suddenly felt like he was dreaming, and his beautiful eyes were filled with shock and complex expressions.

"Yes, sister should like this title..."

Tang Sanyi nodded with a simple face and looked at Bibi Dong's noble and beautiful face seriously.

At this time, of course he was no longer afraid of the Pope Bibidong in front of him. He felt that perhaps as the system elves said, Bibidong was actually very good at treating the disciples whom he truly recognized in his heart, just like she did to Hu Liena...

In addition, since Bibidong can become the most popular pope in the Wuhun Hall, it means that she is also very good at the civilians and soul masters in Wuhun City...

Such Bibi Dong should of course become the first empress to unify Douluo Continent, and Tang San also thought so in his heart.

Since Bibidong wants to be the empress, then her daughter Qian Renxue is the princess.

And Tang San himself is naturally the man behind the Empress Bibidong and Angel Qian Renxue.

"It's okay... since you like it, then just call it..."

Bibidong looked at the boy in front of him and bit his red lips concealedly, his pretty face slightly red.

Because for more than thirty years now, no one has ever called her Dong'er, and the man she once wanted to say the most never dared to call her that.

And now this title is actually spoken from a little boy.

"This is really, luck makes people..."

Bibidong couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and at the same time felt a little regretful, thinking that it would be great if this boy could have been born earlier.

Yes, if she was born earlier, even if the martial soul was blue silver grass, she would be willing to do so as long as it could make her heart moved.

Because Bibi Dong is not a woman who values ​​talent and background, otherwise it would not be Yu Xiaogang's turn to be a cowardly person back then.

Feeling that her thoughts were a little messy, Bibidong quickly withdrew his mind, reached out to grab Tang San's little hand, and smiled gently.

"Okay, sister, please take you around. After you graduate from Notting College, I will ask your senior sister to pick you up. Whether she can satisfy her will depend on how you will grow in the next few years?"

"Wow, that's so good, I still have a senior sister."

Tang San thought happily, wasn’t that the little fox Hu Liena?

Satisfied her...

Then she should be satisfied...

If it really doesn't work, wouldn't it be enough to push her, and she will definitely be satisfied by that time.

Bibi Dong did not explain, nodded slightly, then pulled Tang San to the bustling imitation market outside the Tiandou City Big Soul Field, and took Tang San into a pretty good clothing store.

At this time, Tang San discovered that the costumes of Douluo Continent were somewhat similar to those in the previous life, and were not ancient-style clothes, but maybe the world presented in animation.

Like the white stockings worn by Xiao Wu in anime, um... you can buy them here too.

But Xiao Wu has not worn it now, and she is not suitable for her at the moment. Tang San plans to buy it for her in a few years.

After wandering around this imitation market for a while, Bibi Dong really picked up a new outfit for eight-year-old Tang San. He looked like a black outfit, which looked more imposing than the blue top he had worn before.

Tang San did not refuse and simply changed into the new black outfit, which was in line with the identity of Bibidong's personal disciple.

After seeing Tang San wearing a brand new black outfit, the female staff at the textile shop said in a look of envy.

"Your boy is so beautiful. There will definitely be many girls who like it in the future..."

Obviously, the staff in the store regarded Bibi Dong as Tang San's mother.

Bibidong did not explain this, but just looked at Tang San with beautiful eyes, then threw down a few golden soul coins, and took Tang San away.

After walking out of this store, Tang San suddenly saw a pink short skirt that looked very much like a girl wearing in her previous life, and a pair of pink stockings.

Tang San immediately stopped and couldn't help thinking.

"This... looks very similar to the pink skirt that Xiao Wu wore later, but this one is longer and also comes with pink stockings. I wonder what Sister Dong'er will look like when she wears it..."

Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but secretly glance at Bibidong with long hair around him.

Bibidong seemed to notice something vaguely, and suddenly pulled Tang San's arm and said.

"What are you thinking? Missy..."

"Uh, nothing..."

Tang San quickly covered up his gaze and said with a smile.

"But since Sister Dong'er bought me new clothes, I'll buy me a nice skirt, too, this is also a gift for you to me."

After saying that, Tang San quickly let go of Bibidong's jade hand and ran into the clothing store next to him.

After a while, Tang San came out from it. At this time, he had already added a pink long skirt and two pink leg-covered stockings in his hand, which was exactly what he had just taken a fancy to.

"you……"

Seeing the thing in Tang San's hand, Bibidong suddenly turned red with a pretty face and couldn't help but ask with his eyes wide open.

"What are you buying these things? Missy..."

Tang San was not afraid, so he naturally handed the pink long skirt and stockings in his hand to Bibidong and said with a smile.

"Of course it was given to you by Sister Dong'er. I think my sister will look better when wearing this pink one. She can be as beautiful as a girl. This time I came to Tiandou City, I also planned to buy new clothes for my mother, but I didn't find her, so I had to give it to her..."

"What... do you think this is suitable for gifting..."

Bibi Dong bit her red lips, looked at the pink long skirt that Tang San bought for her, but she finally resisted it and didn't say it out. She felt that the boy's brain circuit seemed to be abnormal.

So let's take care of it again.

"No? I think it's very suitable for sister. Sister, please accept it..."

Tang San pretended to be confused, and then forced the pink gauze skirt and stockings in his hand to Bibidong, and said in a low voice.

"If my sister thinks it's suitable, she can wear it for me after she goes back later."

"What... I want you to wear it?"

Bibi Dong's pretty face turned red and bit her red lips, but thinking that she was about to leave after tonight, she forced herself to beat the boy in front of her and carefully held the pink gauze skirt and stockings in her hand and put it into the soul guide on her waist. Then she barely smiled and said.

"Okay, thank you, mistress, my sister accepted the clothes you gave me... But if you wear them, forget it now, wait for next time..."

"next time……"

Tang San suddenly looked happy and said with a blink of an eye.

"Next time, will Sister Dong'er wear it for me to see..."

"This...is not impossible. In short, let's leave here first."

Feeling the curious gazes of passers-by around, Bibidong was really unable to stay any longer. She quickly grabbed Tang San's wrist and quickly took Tang San back to the hotel she had been staying at.

At night, as he was going back to Wuhun City, Bibidong scattered some rose petals in her pool, preparing to take a comfortable bath and go back to be her Pope's crown.

At this moment, Bibi Dong suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, but found that Tang San was already standing at the door.

"Sister Dong'er, are you leaving tonight? Then let me send my sister to you..."

Tang San looked reluctantly at the tall and sexy lady Bibidong standing next to the pool.

Bibidong's pretty face changed slightly, and he quickly put down the rose petals in his hand, walked to Tang San, and stretched out his jade hand to touch Tang San's face as he did at the beginning, and said.

"No... Sister will leave tomorrow, sister will say goodbye to you tomorrow. You can rest well tonight and stop running around, do you know?"

"Tomorrow? Well, okay... Then I will definitely send Sister Dong'er away in person tomorrow."

Tang San agreed seriously. After seeing Bibidong with long hair turning around and gently closing the door, he returned to the room he had been in before.

Then there was a rustling sound of water coming from the next room, just like he walked into this room at the beginning.

A few days have been like a dream.

Thinking about what happened recently, Tang San also showed a satisfied smile on his face, but he did not open his eyes to look at the room next door. First of all, he was afraid that he would be noticed by Bibi Dong's mental power. In addition, he was not that kind of person himself.

Although he likes good-looking girls, Tang San hates all vulgar behaviors. He hopes that the other party will take the initiative and then be forced to compromise himself.

Soon, the sound of water flowing in the next room gradually stopped. Tang San also sat on the bed and entered a state of cultivation.

But at this moment, Tang San sat on the bed and suddenly felt a strong sense of sleepiness coming, and he couldn't help but fall asleep.

“What is this fragrance?”

Tang San took a deep breath and felt his whole body soft. Then he lay down on the bed without control, but the feeling still made him want to fall asleep and his consciousness was blurred. It was not until he used the Nine Yang Divine Art and quickly opened the divine pupils of the Tianyan Eye that the feeling gradually disappeared.

"This seems to be a flower scent that can make people sleep quickly... Could it be?"

Tang San, who was lying on the bed, suddenly realized something. He quickly pretended to close his eyes and pretended to have fallen into a completely drowsy place.

Sure enough, not long after, familiar footsteps came from outside.

Then the sound of gently pushing the door. It turned out that he had already taken a shower, wearing a black gauze skirt and a girly fragrance on his delicate body, Bibidong, had quietly walked into Tang San's room and slowly came to Tang San's bed, looking at Tang San who was lying on the bed and completely fell asleep.

Looking at Tang San's sleeping face, Bibi Dong gently pursed his red lips and said quietly to himself.

"I'm sorry, mistress, sister is leaving early... I don't know why, the Pope of the Martial Soul Palace, whose hands are covered with blood, will meet you, the child of an ordinary blacksmith with a martial soul, who is just a blue silver grass. It's fate. I will accept you as a disciple and cultivate your special physique... But for me, the most unique thing about you is not your unprecedented special physique, but your pure and beautiful heart. I once hated this world extremely, and even wanted to destroy it at all costs. It was not until these few days after meeting you that I realized that maybe this world is not as unbearable as I imagined..."
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