Douluo: The Pope offers sacrifices to heaven at the start

Chapter 34 Silence is better than sound

After confirming that his grandson could handle the situation, Golden Crocodile finally felt at ease.

After Haosheng explained for a while, he left the residence and went to the secret place deep in the enshrinement hall to retreat.

Golden Crocodile Douluo had not left home for a few days when Ye Tianqiong received a summons to pay tribute.

Ye Tianqiong had just shown his loyalty to the Spirit Hall, and it was very unlikely that the great priest would plot against him in the Hall of Spirits at this time.

So he packed up his clothes and hurried over leisurely.

As soon as they entered the hall dedicated to the Angel God, they saw Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue with their eyes closed, clasped hands, praying devoutly to the Angel God.

Ye Tianqiong, who didn't want to disturb them, just waited quietly at the door.

The moment he saw Qian Renxue, Ye Tianqiong knew that the danger was completely lifted, and he could roughly guess the purpose of the great priest this time.

After a long time, Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue opened their eyes together.

After a period of recuperation, the sadness of Chihiro Ji's death faded a lot.

The grandparents and grandchildren still looked dignified, but they were much more energetic than before.

"Xiao Qiong, I kept you waiting." Qian Daoliu turned around and said with a smile.

When Ye Tianqiong arrived outside the hall, Qian Daoliu could already sense his presence.

However, the prayer ceremony was not completed, so I did not say hello immediately.

"I've seen a big offering."

Ye Tianqiong walked up to Qian Daoliu and bowed seriously.

"Don't be too polite."

Qian Daoliu has a good impression of Ye Tianqiong. This kid is smart, capable, steady-minded, and very polite. He is indeed a top candidate for his grandson-in-law.

"The sky... the sky..." Facing Ye Tianqiong who suddenly arrived, the nervous Qian Renxue's face became a little stiff.

She wasn't prepared at all, it would be too bad if she made an embarrassment in front of Tian Qiong.

"Xiaoxue, long time no see." Ye Tianqiong sent a calm greeting.

"Haha." Looking at his granddaughter's appearance, Qian Daoliu couldn't help laughing.

After Chihiroji's death, Xiaoxue's mood has been very low, she always had a straight face at such a young age, and only when she saw Ye Tianqiong would she relax a little.

Qian Daoliu couldn't see the carelessness of his granddaughter.

"I heard that during this period you either stayed in your room practicing all day long, or you went to the other side court to preside over work, and you didn't even come out to move around.

How have you been these days? "

Qian Daoliu's tone was very gentle, as if the grandfather next door was chatting with the younger generation, and the atmosphere was relaxed.

"Had a good time.

Reading books, refining medicine, and practicing practice every day are very fulfilling. "Ye Tianqiong replied truthfully.

Qian Daoliu already knew what he did, and he had nothing to hide.

“At your age, you should still get out and move around more and communicate more with your peers.

Learning and cultivation needs to be done step by step, there is no rush, and a combination of work and rest can last for a long time. "Qian Daoliu said, did he look at Qian Renxue next to him, his intention was already obvious.

"What you said makes sense. But I think my focus now should be on study and cultivation."

Ye Tianqiong didn't want to play house with children.

It’s okay to lie down in bed and take a nap if you have time.

Before Qian Daoliu could speak, Ye Tianqiong hurriedly changed the subject.

"Information came from spies outside. The Haotian Sect and the Qibao Glazed Sect are already at odds with each other, but there has not yet been a large-scale conflagration. What do you think they are doing?"

"Perhaps the conflict they had built up in private broke out, so they fought."

Qian Daoliu has been staying in the worship hall to pray for his dead son recently.

He can generally know the things outside, but he really doesn't know the cause of the things.

But with his granddaughter by his side, he had to maintain his stalwart image, so he just found an excuse to prevaricate.

"Grandpa, don't you have something to deal with?" Qian Renxue, who was left on the sidelines, pouted and couldn't help interjecting.

The purpose of inviting Tian Qiong here is not to discuss the general trend of the world.

"Yes, yes, yes. Look at my memory.

Xiaoxue, grandpa still has some things to deal with.

It's up to you to entertain Xiao Qiong. "

Before Ye Tianqiong could react, Qian Daoliu only said "goodbye" and ran away.

Qian Renxue didn't like to communicate with her peers. After Qian Xunji's death, she became even more taciturn and her mood became depressed.

If things go on like this, Qian Renxue will definitely suffer from a heart attack.

Qian Daoliu was very worried about his granddaughter's condition and put a lot of effort into this aspect.

Among the children of the same age as Qian Renxue in Wuhun Hall, only Ye Tianqiong had the best relationship with her.

So Qian Daoliu thought of a way to call Ye Tianqiong over.

After Qian Daoliu left, only Ye Tianqiong and Qian Renxue were left in the empty hall.

The two looked at each other, and Qian Renxue, who didn't know what to say for a moment, turned her head slightly, pursed her lips, and stood there in a daze.

"I haven't been here for a while. Can you take me around for a walk?" At the critical moment, Ye Tianqiong spoke up to break the situation.

Ye Tianqiong is not strong enough and will need the support of the Enshrinement Hall for a long time to come.

Having a good relationship with Qian Renxue will benefit her future career.

"Yes... yes." Qian Renxue hastily replied after regaining her composure.

Qian Xunji's death was a huge blow to Qian Renxue, and even after such a long time, she still couldn't fully recover.

Bibi Dong didn't care about Qian Renxue, and she didn't have any friends in the Spirit Hall, and Qian Daoliu was busy worshiping angel gods, so it was impossible for her to stay with her all the time.

Qian Renxue, who has been lonely for a long time, feels empty and fragile inside. She actually longs to be protected.

The last time Ye Tianqiong stepped forward, Qian Renxue felt inexplicably throbbing.

Qian Renxue took a deep breath, calmed down her inner emotions, and led Ye Tianqiong to play nearby.

As the host, Qian Renxue originally wanted to introduce the surrounding scenery to Ye Tianqiong.

But when many words came to my lips, I was so nervous that I couldn't say them out.

Ye Tianqiong didn't say anything other than "Qian Renxue" at the beginning, just walked behind her not far or near, turning his head from time to time to admire the surrounding scenery.

The tree-lined avenue outside the worship hall is full of green trees, full of vitality, and flowers are in full bloom. The tranquil floral fragrance is very gentle, not too strong and pungent, and it is touching and comfortable.

After walking for a while, Qian Renxue finally stopped and said: "The sky..."

"What's wrong?" Ye Tianqiong stopped almost at the same time, and then asked softly.

"me……"

Qian Renxue pursed her lips and clenched her teeth, unable to utter a word.

Anxiously, she could only stomp on the ground to vent her dissatisfaction, while secretly cursing herself for being incompetent.

Just when Qian Renxue was upset, Ye Tianqiong quietly picked an unknown flower from the nearby flowers and walked to her.

"Is this flower as pure as snow beautiful?" Ye Tianqiong handed the flower to Qian Renxue and asked.

"It's beautiful."

"How does it smell?"

"Slight aroma, very nice smell."

Ye Tianqiong raised his other hand and gently brushed the petals.

"The petals are very soft, would you like to try them?"

Qian Renxue timidly raised her hand, her white and slender fingers touched the petals.

"It's soft and comfortable."

"A lot of things don't necessarily need to be expressed in words.

People have more than one sense to observe the world.

Noisy sound affects people's experience, so it's a good thing to keep quiet.

The silence speaks. "

Ye Tianqiong raised his eyebrows slightly, signaling Qian Renxue to catch it.

Qian Renxue, who was lightly holding the flower branch with both hands, couldn't help lowering her head, her gradually hot face began to blush.

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