Bibidon gently opened her red lips and ate the porridge gently.
"How is it?" Lu Yuan asked.
"It tastes good!" Bibidon said softly.
"Then eat more!" Lu Yuan scooped up another spoonful of porridge, blew on it gently, and handed it over.
Bibidon ate it again. She gently stroked the long hair on her forehead and asked softly, "What are your plans next?"
"I still have plans. I'm going to go to the Massacre City first. When I come back, I'll go to the Sea God Island. Finally, I'll take Cher to the Extreme North to find my second Martial Soul."
Lu Yuan's hands did not stop moving as he spoke softly.
"The Massacre City? What are you going to do there? "Bibidon looked at Lu Yuan with some confusion. Then, she ate the porridge that Lu Yuan brought to her mouth.
"I'm going to the Massacre City to kill Tang Chen, and then get the inheritance of the Asura God," Lu Yuan said casually.
"Tang Chen is in the Massacre City?" Bibidon widened her eyes and asked in disbelief.
"Of course. Do you still remember the Massacre King?" Lu Yuan asked.
"Of course. When I went to the Massacre City to train, he was there," Bibidon said.
"The Massacre King is Tang Chen. He was parasitized by the Scarlet Nine-Headed Bat King during the Asura Eighth Trial. He lost his nature and gradually degenerated into the Massacre King that we saw. Speaking of which, the reason why Tang Chen lost his nature is related to the Rakshasa Deity."
"Back then, in order to prevent her successor from meeting the Asura God, the Rakshasa Deity took the initiative to welcome the Asura Inheritance. Therefore, the Asura Inheritance was not pure. There was the interference of the Rakshasa Deity in it. It was also because of this that Tang Chen was careless and was tricked by the Rakshasa Deity. He completely fell into it."
"Otherwise, Tang Chen would have become a god now."
Lu Yuan said softly.
"Hiss!" Hearing this, Bibidon took a deep breath. If Tang Chen really became a god, it would be a disaster for the Martial Soul Palace.
"This Rakshasa God has finally done something good. Otherwise, if Tang Chen were to become a god, our Martial Soul Palace would really be in danger," Bibidon said with some relief.
"Are you scared?" Lu Yuan laughed.
"Aren't you afraid?" Bibidon asked.
"Of course I'm not afraid. Even if Tang Chen becomes a god, I'll still kill him. A god who has just inherited the position of a god and hasn't been baptized by the Divine Realm can't exert his strength at all."
"Even if Tang Chen has inherited the Asura God, on the Douluo Continent, he can only unleash the power of a second-tier god at most. If I want to kill him, it will be as easy as flipping my hand. The God-Slaying Spear can finish him off in one strike, so why should I be afraid?"
Lu Yuan said with a smile.
"Pervert!" Hearing Lu Yuan's words, the corners of Bibidon's mouth couldn't help but twitch. After a moment of silence, her red lips opened slightly and spat out two words faintly.
"Thank you for the compliment!" Lu Yuan said with a smile.
The corners of Bibidon's eyes twitched, and she didn't say anything else. She had no way to deal with such a thick-skinned Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan continued to feed Bibidon porridge, one feeding the other. Soon, the breakfast prepared by Lu Yuan was finished.
Lu Yuan took out a handkerchief to wipe Bibidon's mouth and chuckled softly, "It seems that you have a good appetite."
Bibidon glanced at Lu Yuan, leaned gently in his arms, and called out, "Obuchi!"
Bibidon's soft voice carried a hint of coquettishness, which made Lu Yuan's bones go numb.
"What's the matter?" Lu Yuan asked with a smile as he stroked her long purple hair.
"Stay with me for two more days before you go to the City of Slaughter, okay?" Bibidon said softly, her tone carrying a strong sense of attachment.
"Of course!" Lu Yuan naturally wouldn't refuse such a request. He looked at Bibidon, his eyes full of affection.
Now that Bibidon had recovered her memories, she had become more and more clingy. Of course, he liked this behavior very much.
After the original innocent, cute, kind, and mischievous Bibidon and the graceful, calm, and aloof His Holiness the Pope became one, she became even more charming and lovable.
Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Bibidon smiled softly and quietly lay in Lu Yuan's arms, enjoying this rare quiet time.
… …
After about an hour, Lu Yuan held Bibidon's hand and walked out of the room. As for the bowls and chopsticks, the maidservants would wash them. He could cook, but he didn't have to wash the bowls himself.
Lu Yuan and Bibidon walked all the way to the pavilion in the middle of the lake and sat down. They sipped their tea and admired the scenery.
Through the transparent layer of ice on the surface of the lake, one could clearly see the body of the Sea God Dragon. It was a rare sight.
"Tell me, who is she?" Bibidon placed his teacup down and looked at Ye Xishui, who was standing outside the pavilion. He squinted his eyes and asked.
This woman wasn't weak, and she was also very beautiful. Bibidon was overthinking things.
Lu Yuan was speechless as he looked at Bibidon. After interacting with him for so long, how could he not know what Bibidon was thinking?
"She is Ye Xishui, a Rank 99 Ultimate Douluo. She is also known as the Death God." Lu Yuan said.
"The Death God Douluo, Ye Xishui. Another Ultimate Douluo. Little rascal, you have good taste. The women you find aren't simple."
Bibidon moved closer to Lu Yuan and said meaningfully.
"Ouch!" Bibidon suddenly cried out in pain. Lu Yuan flicked his finger with his right hand, and a red mark appeared on Bibidon's forehead.
"You actually hit me?" Bibidon stared at Lu Yuan in disbelief.
Lu Yuan actually dared to flick his finger on her forehead?
"Who asked you to let your imagination run wild? Ye Xishui is Elder Long's wife and Uncle Yan's mother. What nonsense are you spouting? Do you want to be spanked by me too?"
Lu Yuan said grumpily.
"The Dragon Emperor Douluo's wife?" Bibidon blushed when she heard this. She was a little embarrassed. She had made a huge mistake this time.
She thought that Lu Yuan's old habits were acting up again, and he was looking for another woman. She didn't expect Ye Xishui to be Long Xiaoyao's woman.
More importantly, they even had a child together.
This time, she had really misunderstood.
"Even so, you can't hit me. Don't you have any respect? I'm the Pope." Bibidon immediately changed the topic. She looked at Lu Yuan and pouted.
"Is that so? That's impressive. However, I love to bully the Pope. " Lu Yuan said plainly. He pulled Bibidon into his embrace and kissed her on the lips.
"Don't, there's someone here. Boohoo!"
Bibidon couldn't make a sound. Under Lu Yuan's lead, she was slowly intoxicated.
The two of them kissed as if there was no one around. Ye Xishui's lips twitched as she stood outside the pavilion. She suddenly missed Long Xiaoyao.
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