From Douluo to God

The yard is not big, there is a osmanthus tree on the right side, the green leaves are green and drooping.

Numerous yellow flowers like splinters of gold dotted among the green leaves.

Entering the yard, sweet-scented osmanthus scents the nostrils.

Under the osmanthus tree, Qian Daoliu had already arranged the food and wine, and was waiting for Jiang Chen to take his seat.

"Grandpa." Jiang Chen called out, showing a bright and gentle smile.

His grandfather shouted very sincerely, from the bottom of his heart, and that kind of sincerity made the great priest of the Wuhun Temple relax his brows.

Can it be true, he treats him like his own grandfather.

"Sit down quickly." Qian Daoliu pointed to the opposite table, then lifted the jug and poured Jiang Chen a glass.

"Grandpa, I'm too strong to drink." Jiang Chen smelled the strong aroma of wine, and actually covered the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus around him.

"How can a man not drink alcohol." Qian Daoliu taught him a lesson.

Jiang Chen chuckled, raised his wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, but in the end he couldn't pretend to be coercive, instead he was choked to the point of tears.

Qian Daoliu laughed loudly, he felt happy when he was with Jiang Chen, the more he looked at Jiang Chen, the more pleasing to his eyes.

"Boy, tell me where you have been this year."

Jiang Chen didn't hide anything, while drinking and eating with Qian Daoliu, he talked about his experiences in the Slaughter City.

Of course, he ignored the ambiguous details with Hu Liena.

Here, you can eat food and drink indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense.

He can't guarantee that grandpa can be as enlightened as his mother.

"So, then Senior Asura God has taken a fancy to you?" Qian Daoliu's eyes lit up suddenly.

Their angel family has been passed down from generation to generation, and there has been more than one god. Some descriptions of God Shura, a big man in the god world, have been handed down.

Before that in the hall, Qian Daoliu felt a god-level aura on Jiang Chen.

He had accepted the inheritance of the angel god at the beginning, and although he failed in the end, he would never admit to the god-level aura.

Back then, he also felt the god-level aura from Bibi Dong, so he resisted not doing anything to Bibi Dong.

Of course, she was also considered as Qian Renxue's mother.

But what he didn't expect was that this woman had amazing skills, she had firmly grasped the power of the Wuhun Palace in just over ten years, and developed the power of the Wuhun Palace even stronger.

Jiang Chen was already slightly drunk, and said with a smile: "Senior God Shura said he would watch my performance."

"Then you have to behave well, don't let down the expectations of seniors." Qian Daoliu's old face was like a flower, and he stretched out his thick palm and patted Jiang Chen's shoulder vigorously.

Jiang Chensheng has sword eyebrows and star eyes, is tall and straight, and has an extraordinary temperament. Such a handsome and beautiful young man, and his granddaughter Qian Renxue are like golden boys and jade girls.

"This kid's talent is so amazing, if he gets the inheritance of God Shura again"

Qian Daoliu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he continued to think: "It's a perfect match with Xiaoxue."

Although Jiang Chen was drunk on his face, he was very sober in his heart.

The bomb was almost dropped, and it had the desired effect, so he said: "Grandpa, my teacher is going to let me go to the Heaven Dou Empire to assist sister Xue'er."

Qian Daoliu stroked his beard and smiled, "Very good, grandpa is relieved to have you to accompany Xiaoxue. She is a girl after all, you must protect her well, you know?"

He spoke earnestly, he hadn't seen his granddaughter for many years, and he missed her very much.

Jiang Chen went to the Heaven Dou Empire to assist Qian Renxue, which was exactly what he wanted.

Looking at the already drunk Jiang Chen, Qian Daoliu's heart suddenly moved, and he asked with a smile: "Xiaochen, was it true that you said you liked your sister Xue'er?"

"Of course, I want to marry her as my wife, and I want to have a monkey with her." Jiang Chen said without thinking, with an appearance of telling the truth after drinking.

According to the content of the previous conversation, he had deduced that the old man had already moved his mind.

At this time, it is just time to push the boat with the current and facilitate your own good deeds

The old man looked relieved, and highly appreciated Jiang Chen's courage.

"It seems that when the matter of Tiandou Empire is over, the old man will be able to embrace his great-grandson. Well, it will not be a few years." Qian Daoliu's smiling face has never been brighter than before.

When Qian Renxue inherits the position of angel god, that is the time for him to sacrifice his life. He can see the continuation of the family blood before he dies, and he will die without regret.

But Jiang Chen thought to himself: "Can angels and zombies really give birth to monkeys?"

This meal lasted from noon to evening, and after drinking and eating, Jiang Chen leisurely left the Elder Hall.

The soul power was running, and the alcohol power in the body was forced out.

The sky was getting dark, Jiang Chen thought for a while, and went directly to Bibi Dong's study.

He planned to leave tomorrow, so he had to tell the teacher in advance.

Bibi Dong was in the study, and Jiang Chen walked in directly.

Compared to when she was in the hall this morning, Bibi Dong was less majestic and domineering, and more gentle and dignified.

She frowned slightly, stared at Jiang Chen and said, "Have you drank a lot?"

Jiang Chen said bluntly: "I drank with the great priest all afternoon."