Qian Xunji flew out like a cannonball, crashed through the door of Temple of God, and rolled on the ground seven or eight times before stopping.
He held his stomach and looked inside Temple of God with disbelief.
Great Immortal Huang squatted at the door, his short legs crossed on his waist.
"Come here in half a year and work hard to improve your strength!"
After saying that, it raised its paw and waved.
Temple of God The door that was punched through instantly returned to its original state, and then closed tightly with a "boom".
Qian Xunji was lying on the ground, his stomach still aching.
He looked at the closed door and replayed the scene over and over in his mind.
He is level ninety-six Titled Douluo.
Being punched away by a weasel?
Qian Xunji slowly sat up and rubbed his belly.
Yes.
Divine Pet who can become God of Light, can stay in this Temple of God for who knows how many years, and can guard Divine Examination, how can this guy really be just a chatty mascot?
"Fifth Trial... it seems difficult."
He stood up, dusted himself off, and took one last look at the closed door.
half a year.
He has half a year to improve his strength.
Then, it takes one stick of incense to touch God of Light Bow under the obstruction of Great Immortal Huang.
Qian Xunji took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards Temple of God.
When Qian Xunji returned to the Spirit Hall, it was already noon.
He went directly to Cultivation Room in the back hall without alerting anyone.
He sat cross-legged, adjusted his breath for half an hour, sorted out the Light Power that was surging in his body due to Divine Examination, and then stood up and left.
After seven days and seven nights of testing, I didn't get a grain of rice, all thanks to Soul Power.
But at the moment he couldn't care about that, he just wanted to see his wife and daughter as soon as possible.
Pope Palace.
Qian Xunji strode into the hall and glanced at the large table.
He was stunned for a moment.
Behind the desk, Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan was burying his head in sorting documents. When he heard footsteps, he raised his head and quickly stood up to salute.
"Dean."
Qian Xunji waved his hand, his eyes still searching the hall.
"Yue Guan, where is the Pope?"
Yue Guan looked a little subtle and said softly, "His Holiness the Pope she... went to Slaughter City."
"Slaughter City?"
"Why wait for me?"
Yue Guan sighed, "I don't know the specific reason, but His Holiness the Pope had arranged everything before he left."
"The affairs of the college and Research Institute have also been properly accounted for. And..."
"Old Ghost has followed Dean's instructions secretly."
Qian Xunji was silent for a moment and nodded.
"Yes, I understand. Where is the lady?"
"Miss was taken out to play by Ling Yuan, saying she was going for a walk on the street."
Qian Xunji turned around and walked out, stopped again when he reached the door.
"Yue Guan."
"Here."
"It's been hard these days."
Yue Guan bowed quickly. "I don't dare, it's my duty."
Qian Xunji nodded and strode away.
In the grocery store, Liu Xiulan is busy giving change to customers.
Qian Xunji walked in and called out, "Mom."
Hearing footsteps at the door, she looked up and a smile spread across her face.
"You're back from a mission? Huh? Why do you look a little thinner?"
Qian Xunji smiled, "Yes, I just came back. I'm hungry. Is there any food?"
"There are leftovers from today's lunch in the kitchen. I'll make you something new."
Qian Xunji stopped her. "Don't bother Mom, just eat the leftovers and I'll deal with one bite."
Liu Xiulan wanted to say something else, but Qian Xunji was already walking towards the kitchen.
When I came to the kitchen, I saw a few unfinished dishes on the stove.
He lit the stove fire, poured the vegetables into the pot, heated them briefly, took them out and ate them with rice.
seven days.
For seven whole days, not a grain of rice came in.
The hunger created by Gluttony Evil Spirit seemed to still be in his body, and the urge to swallow the whole world was finally relieved by this simple bowl of food.
Halfway through eating, a burst of laughter suddenly came from outside the house.
"Hahaha...Xiao Xue Look at that."
"Don't shake it, don't shake it, let me see it, it's so cute."
Qian Xunji put down the chopsticks and walked out of the kitchen with the bowl in hand.
In the main room, Ling Yuan walked in with Qian Renxue in his arms, followed by Bibi Xi, both with smiles on their faces.
Qian Xunji's eyes fell on her daughter's head.
I saw two small knots stuck on the top of Qian Renxue's head.
It's small, round, like two small balls, tied with a red headband, with its ribs on both sides of the head.
Paired with her white and tender little face, it looks so... festive.
Qian Renxue nestled in Ling Yuan's arms expressionlessly.
She tried to resist, but Ling Yuan's movements were too fast, and the two knots were already tied.
What can she do?
She is also very desperate.
Qian Xunji looked at her daughter's helpless expression and almost laughed out loud.
Qian Renxue's eyes lit up instantly when he saw him.
She stretched out her two little hands and reached for him.
"Ah--ah--"
Qian Xunji quickly put down the bowl, walked over in a few steps, and took her daughter from Ling Yuan's arms.
"Miss Dad?"