[Host, have you forgotten that the previous reward was Soul Storage Bottle?]
Hearing this, Qian Xunji thought about it.
"You mean the little bottle?"
[Yes, after the sacrifice, Soul Storage Bottle can be used to store the soul, and you can re-reinforce yourself and resurrect after entering Divine Realm.]
"So that's it."
"Then I'll feel relieved."
Afterwards, Qian Xunji put down his mind and body and continued to soak.
As I soaked and soaked, sleepiness came over me.
The warm water enveloped him, pulling his consciousness into sleep.
Then, he tilted his head to one side and fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a sound outside the door.
Qian Xunji opened his eyes suddenly, golden light flashed in his pupils, his body tensed instantly, his right hand had been raised, Soul Power condensed in the palm of his hand.
Then he saw the person clearly and put down his hand.
Bibi Dong stood at the door, looking at him as if he was facing an enemy, with a puzzled face, "What's wrong?"
Qian Xunji leaned back against the pool wall and rubbed his temples.
"It's okay, it's an instinctive reaction."
"Why did you get in?"
"I saw you hadn't come out for so long, so I thought something had happened to you."
Qian Xunji raised the corner of his mouth, "How is that possible? I am Ultimate Douluo. I will die if I don't know how to take a bath. Do you want to take a bath together?"
Bibi Dong glared at him and said, "That's a nice thought. If I go down there for a dip, you'll do something bad again, and your daughter is still in the room."
Qian Xunji glanced at the bathroom door and remembered that Qian Renxue was still sitting on the bed outside. He put away his thoughts and sighed.
"Same."
At this time, Bibi Dong came around behind him, sat down on the table by the pool, put his hands on his shoulders, and began to massage.
Her fingers were long and strong, and she pressed her fingertips on the Jianjing point, with just enough force to loosen those stiff muscles.
Qian Xunji groaned in comfort, tilted his head back and leaned on her arm.
"How was the assessment?"
"Of course it was successful. If not, can I still come back?"
"Then what happened in the past two days? How was your fighting situation?"
Qian Xunji thought about it and omitted everything about being chased and beaten by Great Immortal Huang for two days and two nights and being burned to ashes.
"Let's go for it 50-50, sometimes I'll overwhelm it."
Bibi Dong pinched his shoulder and said, "Come on, Eighth Trial is that simple?"
"It's that simple."
Hearing this, Bibi Dong hugged him from behind, put his arms around his chest, and rested his chin on his shoulder.
"I don't know you well yet, you are just afraid that I will worry."
"Sorry for making you worry."
"I'm worried because I love you. As long as you're fine, what's the last test?"
Then, Qian Xunji told what happened just now...
"Dark Turmoil?"
"Well, I think the matter is a bit serious, otherwise I wouldn't have been sent back."
Bibi Dong also looked very cautious, "Then should we take precautions in advance?"
"Of course you have to take precautions. If it's really a serious matter, I hope you can take your daughter and hide."
"Turn your body around."
Qian Xunji was puzzled, "What's wrong?"
But he turned around and faced her face to face.
At this moment, Bibi Dong suddenly lowered his head and kissed him.
Qian Xunji was caught off guard by the kiss, so he closed his eyes and responded to the kiss.
Her lips were soft and had a faint scent of tea.
Lip parting--
Bibi Dong said softly, "I want to face it with you, even if it means death."
Qian Xunji Looking at her serious look, my heart felt warm.
Then he reached out and grabbed the back of Bibi Dong's head and pried open her lips and teeth.
"Plop--"
Bibi Dong was pulled into the water.
Water splashed everywhere, and her skirt was soaked and stuck to her body.
She wiped some water from her face and stared at him.
"Why did you drag me into the water? I don't take a shower!"
Qian Xunji held her waist and prevented her from going up, "Dong'er, we will never be separated."
"Well, we will never be separated."
Qian Xunji lowered his head and kissed her, this time deeper and harder than before.
Bibi Dong's hand slipped away from his wrist and hugged his neck.
After a while, Qian Xunji's lips moved away from hers, landed on her chin and her neck, and started to bite them.
An hour has passed...
Qian Renxue sat cross-legged on the bed, eyes closed, Soul Power poured into her body.
She had been meditating for a while, starting before her mother entered the bathroom, and they had been in there for more than an hour now and still hadn't come out.
At this time, the door opened.
Qian Renxue opened his eyes and looked towards the door.
Qian Xunji came out first and changed into clean clothes, with a relaxed feeling of satisfaction on his face.
Bibi Dong followed him and also changed his clothes, white pajamas, and his hair was wrapped in a towel.
Her face was flushed, her lips were redder than usual, and there was a laziness and charm in the corners of her eyes after she was satisfied. Her whole figure was like a flower watered by rain, blooming particularly stretched.
Qian Renxue's eyes wandered between the couple and said helplessly, "Mom, why did you take a shower too?"
"It's a little dirty. I sweat a lot today."
Qian Renxue nodded and said "Oh", "It turns out that mom will sweat even when sitting on the Pope Palace."
Qian Xunji coughed twice, walked over and sat down by the bed, picked up the cup on the bedside and took a sip of water, changing the topic.
"I heard from your mother that you want to go to school?"
"Well, I'll go tomorrow, Flender Dean has arranged a freshman class for me."
"Okay, daddy will take you there tomorrow."
"Besides, don't worry, as a god, I have the ability to protect grandpa."
"Really!"
"Of course."
"What's the solution?"
"You will know later."
Qian Renxue curled his lips and said, "Selling off, stinky dad."
The morning sun came out from the east, and Qian Renxue had been standing in front of the closet to pick out incense for almost a while. Three sets of skirts were spread out on the bed. She also held up two hairbands and compared them with each other in front of the bronze mirror.
Finally, she chose a golden dress with silver patterns embroidered on the cuffs and collar, and a white ribbon tied around her waist.
After putting it on, she turned around in front of the mirror, nodded with satisfaction, then sat in front of the dressing table and started combing her hair.
Her long golden hair was carefully braided into a braid, leaving two strands of hair in front of her forehead, pinned with a silver hairpin.
She looked at the mirror for a while and then showed a satisfied expression.
The door was knocked twice, and the voice of Qian Xunji came in from outside.
"Is it done? Grandma has made breakfast."
Qian Renxue jumped down from the chair, ran over and opened the door, took a step back, and held the hem of the skirt with both hands and spun around.
"Dad, what do you think of my outfit?"
Qian Xunji leaned against the door frame and looked up and down.
At this moment, Qian Renxue completely highlights the four words "every lady".
"Not bad, very beautiful."
Qian Renxue's little face fell, "It's a bit perfunctory."
"How come? It looks good this way. It looks good no matter what you wear."
"Okay, I believe you."
She stretched out her hand, took Qian Xunji's finger, and pulled him out the door.
"Let's go and eat."
In the dining room downstairs, Liu Xiulan has already laid out breakfast.
On the table were four bowls of steaming rice, several dishes, and a drawer of freshly steamed buns.