"Ha~"
When the last bite of the dessert was swallowed, Bibi Dong's short-lived "happiness" finally ended.
Looking at the three empty dinner plates in front of her, which were as clean as new, she felt a sense of unfinished sadness, and a small regret welled up in her heart.
If I had known...
If I had known earlier, I should have ordered it myself.
And, there should be more.
As soon as this thought came to her mind, she turned her head and subconsciously glanced at the lazy figure behind the counter, feeling inexplicably calm in her heart.
It doesn't matter.
This hotel won't run away anyway.
Just come back next time and experience this "happiness" again.
Yes, definitely next time.
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong raised his eyes and looked at Hu Liena, who was facing him with a concerned smile.
Her heart also felt warm.
It was a kind of warmth that she had almost forgotten, without any interest or calculation.
She knew that if Nana hadn't thought of herself and ordered this "meal" for herself, I'm afraid she would still be fighting against that ridiculous pride. How could she experience this kind of happiness again, which almost made her sink?
Finally, the layer of frost on Bibi Dong's face quietly melted away.
The corners of her lips, which were always tense, were also slightly raised, forming an extremely soft arc.
"Come and pay."
Her voice was very soft and soft, losing all the majesty and oppression belonging to Pope, leaving only a pure calmness.
Hearing this, Hu Liena took a step forward and bowed slightly.
Her posture was still elegant, but her voice had lost all the respect belonging to the disciples, leaving only a kind of sacred calm.
"His Holiness the Pope."
"Chenghui, Dust-Cleansing and Heart-Calming Meal, a total of twenty-eight thousand Gold Soul Coin."
"This store only accepts cash."
Twenty-eight thousand?!
This number, like a cold needle, pierced Bibi Dong's newly warmed heart.
Her scarlet eyes instantly flashed with a hint of instinctive coldness belonging to Pope!
Just a meal, how dare you?!
However, as soon as this thought arose, it was instantly melted by the warmth called "happiness" that remained deep in the soul.
In her mind, the image of herself crying and embarrassed just now appeared uncontrollably.
Twenty-eight thousand Gold Soul Coin.
Is it a lot?
For her who holds the Spirit Hall treasure house, it is just a drop in the bucket.
But what did she get?
It was the heart that had been hated Ice Seal for decades and was almost necrotic that felt the warmth again.
It is a glimmer of possibility called "happiness" that was recovered after the dignity was crushed to the ground.
Can this kind of thing be measured in money?
No.
Bibi Dong's mouth curved into a self-deprecating arc.
Not too expensive.
It's too cheap.
It's so cheap it's almost like an insult.
It was an insult to the tears she just shed, those tears that even she felt were unfamiliar.
Thinking of this, the last trace of unwillingness and humiliation in Bibi Dong's heart completely disappeared.
Instead, there was a new kind of calmness that was mixed with joy and taken for granted.
The fingertips of Bibi Dong, as green as jade, lightly touched the exquisite Storage Soul Tool on the wrist.
No tacky sight of mountains of Gold Soul Coin.
Wow--
Accompanied by the crisp sound of metal collision, a golden stream composed purely of Gold Soul Coin poured out from Soul Tool and landed accurately on the table, no more, no less, exactly 28,000 pieces.
Each gold coin seemed to be precisely controlled by her Peerless Douluo-level mental power, neatly stacked and shining with a dizzying light.
After she finished this action, she stopped talking and just stared at Lin Feng with her scarlet eyes.
It was as if I was declaring with my final pride: I paid the money. But my dignity has not been completely shattered.
What a pity.
Lin Feng didn't even look at her.
The other party still looks like a dead person who is wandering in the world and sees everything as if it is nothing.
Bibi Dong's breathing suddenly stopped.
Those scarlet eyes, which had just regained some of their energy, were staring at that lazy figure stubbornly, unwillingly, and with a trace of humiliation that even she herself was not aware of.
She paid.
She lowered her head.
But this man is so stingy about even giving him a good look?!
It was at this time.
Hu Liena walked forward with solemn and pious steps and said respectfully.
"Senior, the account has been settled."
Along with Hu Liena's pious words, the hill made of Gold Soul Coin in front of Bibi Dong quietly disappeared as if it had never existed.
At the same time, in Lin Feng's mind, the long-awaited sound of nature sounded.
[Ding!]
[Points received: 2800.]
[The first consumption of the high-quality target character "Bibi Dong" is completed, triggering the rare evaluation.]
[Assessment result: The source of this individual's soul is contaminated by alien spiritual thoughts, and his mood is extremely unstable. Although he has extremely high consumption potential, there is a risk of "withering" at any time.]
[Suggestion: Carrying out a "purification" can greatly improve the stability and future value of the target, which is a high-return investment.]
Lin Feng's eyes that had been closed finally slowly opened a gap.
That indifferent gaze, for the first time, really fell on Bibi Dong.
There was no pity, no scrutiny, and no emotion in that look.
It was the look in a gardener's eyes mixed with a little regret and calculation when he looked at a flower in his garden that was not growing very well but was of an extremely rare variety.
This is a super rare leek, my guest!
If you are crazy, how can you spend money in the future?
It must be pruned to ensure that it can thrive and cut more smoothly in the future.
Lin Feng made up his mind.
He slowly raised his eyes, and those ancient and unwavering eyes seemed to have penetrated time, and saw the deepest part of Bibi Dong's soul, the dark corner that had long been entrenched by purple-black resentment.
His thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was as indifferent as a gust of wind.
"You are not like you."
What?
Bibi Dong's delicate body trembled suddenly, and her beautiful scarlet eyes were filled with endless astonishment and confusion.
However, she didn't wait until she understood this inexplicable sentence.
Lin Feng moved.
He didn't even get up. He just flicked his index finger, which had been lazily resting on the armrest of the rocking chair, in the direction of Bibi Dong.
There is no Soul Power fluctuation.
There was no explosion of momentum.
Not even a breath of wind.
But Bibi Dong's sea of souls, at this moment, set off a huge wave that could overturn the entire world!
"Ah--!!!"
A scream that was too shrill to sound like a human voice erupted from the depths of her throat!
But that voice was full of endless resentment and unwillingness, and it did not belong to Bibi Dong himself at all!
Under everyone's horrified gaze.
A wisp of extremely dense purple-black mist was forcibly peeled off and pulled out from the Tianling Cap of Bibi Dong by an invisible force!
The mist twisted crazily in the air, transforming into a vague and ferocious female face, emitting a silent roar that could tear apart the soul!
That is a kind of anger and curse originating from Deity!
However.
The only thing that greeted it was Lin Feng's indifferent eyes that were almost heartless.
Snap.
It was as if a soap bubble had been gently popped.
The ferocious face condensed by Rakshasa Divine Sense, along with all its malice and divine power, turned into nothingness in an instant.
been purified.
No.
It was completely erased!
"Pfft--"
Another mouthful of blood spurted out from Bibi Dong's mouth.
But this time, it is no longer as bright as before.
But a shocking, eerie purple-black color!
The blood fell on the ground and did not scatter. Instead, it squirmed like a living thing, exuding a disgusting malice and ominous atmosphere, and even corroding the smooth floor!
This is not an injury.
This is... the filth of discharge!
Bibi Dong's body did not shake, and there was not even a trace of pain on his face.
She just stood there quietly and blankly.
The scarlet eyes that were originally filled with violence and madness were slowly fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was as if a piece of peerless jade that had been soaked in ink for decades was being wiped away by an invisible hand, gently but domineeringly, of all the dust and dirt.
Eventually, the scarlet color completely disappeared.
Instead, there was a pair of pure eyes that were as clear as glass, yet filled with endless confusion and vulnerability.
She slowly raised her hand and gently touched her cheek.
There was a hollow look on that beautiful face, as if she was meeting herself for the first time.
Quiet.
The whole world is quiet as never before.
The vicious thoughts that roared, screamed, and cursed the entire world in the depths of her soul day and night disappeared.
The heavy shackles that weighed on her soul, made her breathless, and forced her towards madness and Destruction, disappeared.
She felt... so light.
It's so light that it seems like it will float away in the wind at any time.
At this moment, she looked up blankly.
Those double clear eyes passed through all the dumbfounded figures, and for the first time, without any scrutiny, temptation or desire to conquer, they landed on the figure still lazily lying on the rocking chair.
There is a blank in my mind.
There is peace in my heart.
It was as if a traveler who had been lost in endless darkness for decades finally saw the "light".