Douluo: I didn’t want to become a god, but I actually became a god

After Tang San finished his explanation and left, Xiao Wu sat down on the small coffee table with two cups of brewed milk tea.

He murmured lazily: "What? I just came back and haven't rested yet. I will continue to worry about it tomorrow. The mistress is really, curse him and make all his hair fall out."

Hearing such a childish curse, Yiyi said it was a lie to say that she was helpless, but she was not in a hurry to clean up the housekeeping in this room now. She had to leave tomorrow after all, so it would be enough to make do with it for one night.

What she is most curious about now is the relationship between these two little guys.

Speaking of which, Yiyi also remembered that when she was sleeping in the Datongbu in the orphanage, around this age, or maybe even younger, there were some girls who were in love with each other, and faced some boys in the class who were either handsome or good at studying. Quite a favorable impression.

It's just that because of their status, they feel that their liking is lower than that of others.

And what comes before emotion is survival.

Therefore, it is best to talk about these emotional topics in the dead of night, when people are preparing to fall asleep.

just now……

Yiyi looked at the little green plum that was just about to bloom like a bud, and felt that it was not impossible to hold a women's symposium.

She sat in front of Xiao Wu, holding the ceramic tea cup made by the two of them playing around earlier, took a sip of the milk tea in it, winked at Xiao Wu, and asked: "What if Xiao San's hair falls out?" Since no one wants him, why don't I just throw you to him and watch his head fall apart due to your curse every day."

"Ugh——!" Xiao Wu was so aroused by the imaginary scene that she had goosebumps all over her body, "Who wants to accompany you to nag? That's not allowed. That's not possible, Tang Xiaosan! What's more..."

Xiao Wu looked at Yiyi teasingly, "Let me tell you, if the mistress really can't get married, there's no need to worry. Isn't there a little green plum waiting for him here~"

"Don't forget," Yiyi said very calmly, "You are also Tang Xiaosan's childhood sweetheart, my little, green, plum~"

Xiao Wu looked at the image of Prince Xiang being affectionate and the goddess unintentionally feeling sad in her heart as Tang San left, but she wasn't unhappy either.

At least, her ignorant little childhood sweetheart could stay with her for a long time instead of being abducted by that sweetheart.

"Don't mention him anymore! Don't mention him anymore!"

Xiao Wu was a little discouraged and thought that it was better to leave the matchmaker's matchmaking to someone who knew how to do it. She was at the end of her rope.

But that's all, Xiao Wu is somewhat curious.

After a certain period of time, a girl's curiosity about the opposite sex will always sublimate into a good impression, and then become the bud of a relationship.

Everyone in Xiao Wu is really curious as to whether Yiyi has enlightened herself or who she has a crush on.

"Hey, Yiyi, tell me, who among us do you like the most?"

Yiyi didn't hesitate and blurted out: "Dad!"

"Oops!" Xiao Wu was so anxious that she put the cup directly on the table, moved the stool a few times to Yiyi's place, "I'm not talking about the elders, but some of our peers, such as Boss Dai, uh... ...I'm sorry, this example is a bit...in short, who do you like best among us?"

"Xiao Wu!" Yiyi behaved.

Even though she knew that Yiyi was deliberately looking for loopholes in her words, it had to be said that Xiao Wu was still very happy.

The smile on her face became brighter, and it took her a long time to add a qualification, "I don't want girls to like you, but who do you like best among boys?"

Yiyi failed to be a good boy and didn’t really want to answer this kind of question.

In her opinion, regardless of whether they are male or female, she really gets along with these friends as brothers and sisters. If she had to rank her favorites, her childhood sweetheart Xiaowu would definitely be on the list, but If we were to list the male dolls separately, they would still be the boys that I like in that sense.

Yiyi thinks none of them are feasible.

She's not a pedophile!

From her point of view, although these teenagers have grown to be as tall as adults, they are still brats under eighteen years old. What's more, except for Dai Mubai, who is fifteen or sixteen years old, the others In his previous life, he was more or less a child.

She hasn't become so crazy yet!

And looking at these young boys, who are only about 1.8 meters tall and running up, Yiyi always suspects that she is watching Vajra Bhagavat.

Thinking about the time before she died, she sometimes met children who were no more than elementary school age and whose height suddenly grew to more than 1.8 meters...

The picture is so beautiful, it’s really eye-catching.

The more Yu Yuyi thought about it, the harder it became for her to speak. In the end, she could only look at Xiao Wu's expectant expression and shake her head sadly.

"No, there is no such person. I think I still have a bottom line."

Xiao Wu: "???"

At this point, Yiyi felt that if she didn't answer, Xiao Wu might not say it, so she would take it to heart when the time comes.

I don't know why, but I always feel that the relationship between Xiao Wu and Tang San seems to be in the range of bad friends and siblings who are used to seeing each other's ugly looks. Above friendly, ambiguous is not even a star.

Ugh!

Yiyi drank the contents of the cup in one gulp.

Thinking that I have to go out tomorrow, there is no need to take out the things in the ring except for taking out the bedding and sleeping for a night.

A good night's sleep.

After a night's rest and sleeping until eight or nine o'clock, Yiyi slowly woke up.

It's like last night's sleep, which woke up the laziness in my body.

The fatigue was gone, and I slept so soundly that I almost didn't wake up.

Her stomach was still empty after a night, and just when she was about to wake up, she started to growl, which made Yiyi get up.

Instead of calling Xiao Wu back to the bed, Yiyi packed herself up and went to Yu Xiaogang's place.

Since they didn't know when they would come back, and the time away from the academy was destined to be short, Yu Xiaogang and the teachers were worried, so Yiyi simply went there twice.

After arriving at Yu Xiaogang's place, he went directly to the dean's office.

Yu Xiaogang's side was quiet. Maybe his previous proposal had hurt the old brother's heart. In the past few days, with no one around to talk to, he immersed himself in sorting out data.

Most of them are the physical data of the Shrek Nine Monsters and the focus of the next training.

But there are also some letters from different people, some of whom Yu Yuyi knows, and some of whom she doesn't.

But no matter whether it was someone she knew or didn't know, the letters they sent contained not only greetings, but also the various soul beasts and soul masters they met during their travels in Douluo Continent.

Some soul beasts are very ordinary, which depicts the apparent difference between a hundred years, a thousand years or even ten thousand years; some soul beasts are the mutations of ordinary soul beasts. Although they look the same, in fact they need to be added. Note that they are all noted in the letter.

What's more, the number of people entering and exiting some towns and forests every day is also calculated.

Although it is rough, it is also part of my heart.

When Yu Xiaogang saw Yiyi coming in, he pushed away the things in his hands, walked to Yiyi's side, and picked up the food she was carrying.

Asked: "Why didn't you take a good rest and come to dad's place?"