Opening a Restaurant in Douluo, Bibi Dong Begs for a Monthly Pass
Chapter 276

A Twenty-Year-Old Daughter, An Eighteen-Year-Old Mom?

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"You..."

The Angel God's voice carried a hint of uncertainty, but more so a sense of astonishment stemming from Deity intuition.

Having just been intimidated by Lin Feng's aura and then mocked to her face by Bibi Dong, she hadn't yet seriously examined this woman who dared to speak rudely to her.

Upon closer inspection, she realized something was wrong.

The Soul Power contained within this woman was vast and boundless, and its level of refinement was in no way inferior to that of his own Grand Elder, Qian Daoliu, and perhaps even surpassed it!

"You're actually a Peerless Douluo too!?"

The Angel God pointed at Bibi Dong, and for the first time, his ethereal voice lost its composure, rising in pitch.

Qian Daoliu's face flushed, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

Ancestor, your overreaction makes it seem like we in the Spirit Hall are completely ignorant.

The Angel God had no time to pay attention to Qian Daoliu. As if she had discovered some incredible miracle, she suddenly floated forward a few feet, her divine sense enveloping Bibi Dong without reservation.

The next second, the Angel God's eyes almost popped out of his face.

Eighteen years old!?

"An eighteen-year-old Peerless Douluo?!"

She let out a piercing scream, her entire soul flickering violently from extreme shock, like a television screen with a poor signal.

"This... this world actually has such outrageous things?"

"Furthermore, isn't your body far too pure? It's as clean as a newborn baby! It's even comparable to the untouched bodies of gods!"

Upon hearing this, Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others all wore extremely strange expressions, and the same thought popped into their minds at the same time.

It's just like a newborn baby.

These were just hand-sculpted by the senior artist; they're fresh out of the oven and still warm.

After a brief moment of shock, the Angel God's eyes were quickly replaced by an unprecedented ecstasy and fervor!

Perfect!

This is absolutely perfect!

Incomparably powerful strength! A flawless, pure body! An unbelievably youthful physique!

Isn't this the perfect vessel that heaven tailored for her?

Upon thinking of this, the Angel God could no longer contain his excitement.

Her translucent silhouette instantly moved closer, her golden eyes gleaming with the light of a hungry wolf eyeing a lamb.

"What do you want to do!"

Bibi Dong was startled and almost instinctively pulled Qian Renxue back two steps, her Soul Power surging as she stared warily at the suddenly approaching phantom.

That look in his eyes was like looking at a pervert with ulterior motives.

"..."

The Angel God froze, and the burning expression on his face also froze.

She then realized that her behavior had been somewhat inappropriate.

Seeing that Bibi Dong was too wary of him, the Angel God had no choice but to suppress his excitement, clear his throat, and put on the dignified and majestic demeanor befitting a Deity.

"Ahem... Your Pope."

She spoke slowly and persuasively.

"As someone in this position, you should naturally consider the glory and future of the Spirit Hall. You understand that, right?"

However, Bibi Dong remained unfazed, her amethyst-like eyes fixed coldly on her as she retorted, "So, what are you trying to say?"

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, the Angel God no longer bothered with beating around the bush, excitedly rubbing his illusory hands together and directly extending his olive branch.

"Let me reside within your body!"

Her voice was full of allure.

"Your strength is sufficient to withstand my divine soul! Moreover, your extremely pure body can greatly help me nourish my soul and accelerate my recovery!"

"In return, during the time my soul resides within you, you will be able to constantly comprehend the power and mysteries of a god, which might give you the opportunity to further enhance your strength!"

The Angel God became more and more excited as he spoke.

She felt her suggestion was absolutely perfect.

As the Pope of the Spirit Hall, the other party should have considered the power of the Spirit Hall.

And he himself was not only the totem of the Spirit Hall, but also a true Deity!

With her own "guidance" and this enormous benefit, she had no reason to refuse!

However, reality slapped her hard in the face.

"I refuse."

Bibi Dong's answer was crisp and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

On that otherworldly beautiful face, the expression remained unchanged, and there was even a hint of pity in her eyes as if she were looking at a fool.

Are you kidding me?

This body is a new life bestowed upon her by her predecessor! It is her hope to break free from the past and move towards "happiness"! It belongs solely to that man!

Let alone just being a guesthouse owner, she would feel it was a desecration to even let someone touch her!

Would you like to have this body housed?

You think you're worthy?

"..."

The Angel God's smile froze.

She was completely stunned.

No...

Why... why!?

The Angel God instantly went berserk, and the shelf he had just picked up shattered on the ground.

This is a chance to comprehend the realm of Deity! It's an unparalleled opportunity that countless mortals dream of but dare not even imagine!

Why don't you agree?

Just as the Angel God was wondering if she had misheard, a cold and aloof figure stepped between her and Bibi Dong.

"Ancestor."

Qian Renxue raised her head, her golden eyes calmly gazing at her.

"If your mother doesn't want to, then please don't force her."

Pfft!

The Angel God felt as if his soul had been stabbed by an invisible, sharp knife.

Looking at the descendant protecting Bibi Dong, she felt an indescribable sense of frustration rising to the top of her head.

No...

I... I'm not going to eat your mother!

I just want to borrow her body temporarily; I won't harm her!

And my soul is almost dissipating, can't you see?

Do you really think that my life or death, as an ancestor, is less important than your mother's feelings?

What unfilial descendants!

Well?

Wait a minute?

Just as she was consumed by rage, a detail she had overlooked suddenly exploded in her mind.

This woman who spoke so rudely... her physical body is clearly only eighteen years old!

The Angel God's gaze froze abruptly. She slowly lowered her head, her divine sense sweeping over Qian Renxue, who was blocking her way, once more.

Bone age... early twenties.

Then, she stiffly raised her head and looked at the woman behind Qian Renxue, whom she called "mother" repeatedly.

Bone age... 18 years old.

My daughter is in her twenties.

My mom is eighteen.

I'm rough!?

The Angel God felt his soul's CPU, at this moment, being burned by an incomprehensible torrent of logic, almost crashing on the spot.

Wh... what the hell!?

No! That's not right! Calm down! Calm down!

Angel God, you must calm down! You are God! You must have the composure and wisdom of Deity!

Her illusory figure flickered wildly, almost transparent, and her perfectly composed facial expressions completely spiraled out of control, shifting between shock, confusion, and deep self-doubt.

Such an outrageous thing could never happen in the world!

This is against the laws of life! This violates the very foundation of creation!

The only explanation... the only explanation is that they are not biological mother and daughter at all!

Yes! That must be it!

This younger generation must have recognized her as their godmother!

It must be!

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