Feeling the warmth in his arms.
Qian Renjue paused slightly in his movements, then continued writing the remaining content.
He reached out to support her slender and soft waist.
The strength in his hand holding the pen slowly relaxed, becoming much gentler.
"Jue."
Bibi Dong leaned against Qian Renjue, gently nuzzling him.
A look of dependence flowed in her clear purple eyes.
Qian Renjue's aura had changed again, becoming more calm and broad-minded.
But she was even happier.
Because Bibi Dong knew why the spirited Qian Renjue had become like this.
It was all because he wanted to protect her.
It was because she was in Qian Renjue's arms.
Bibi Dong tightened her embrace, closed her eyes, and quietly enjoyed this moment.
In the embrace that was open exclusively for her.
The hall quieted down.
No one came to disturb them, Qian Renjue gently stroked Bibi Dong's hair.
That feeling of care.
Gradually relaxed Bibi Dong's body and mind.
She pouted childishly.
She, Bibi Dong, didn't need Qian Renjue to protect her.
She should be the one standing in front of her siblings, no matter what.
Always!
"Mom, help me hold the paper."
Qian Renjue's voice sounded in her ear, his breath brushing against her hairline.
"Okay."
Bibi Dong nodded involuntarily, obediently.
Fifteen minutes passed.
With Bibi Dong's cooperation, Qian Renjue finished writing down the cultivation method of the Great Sumeru Hammer from memory.
Whoosh
Qian Renjue lifted the priceless paper with one hand.
He looked down at Bibi Dong and said with a smile, "Mom, I've finished writing it down from memory."
"Okay, then what?"
Bibi Dong leaned in his warm embrace, her voice full of laziness.
"Mom, memorize it."
Qian Renjue gently pinched her waist and said softly.
"No!"
Bibi Dong shook her head willfully, as if throwing a little tantrum.
She raised her eyes and smiled softly.
"Mom wants Jue to recite it to me, recite it a few more times, and Mom will memorize it."
"Huh?!"
Qian Renjue's face was surprised.
"What? Can't I? Is Jue very busy?!"
Bibi Dong raised her head, frowned, and her delicate cherry lips were slightly pouted.
The triple question with the pressure of a mother.
Made Qian Renjue shake his head repeatedly.
"Of course not busy, Jue is happy to serve Mother."
"That's more like it."
Bibi Dong glared at Qian Renjue triumphantly.
She raised her hand and pinched his face.
Smiling, she said, "Hurry up and recite it, Mom is listening, recite it until Mom remembers it."
"Okay."
Qian Renjue twitched the corner of his mouth.
He let Bibi Dong lean in his arms, looked at the ink marks on the table, and began to recite.
"The first essential element of the Great Sumeru Hammer is physical strength."
"…"
Bibi Dong closed her eyes.
A smile on her lips, listening to Qian Renjue's clear and gentle voice.
Her red lips moved slightly.
Following Qian Renjue's silent recitation.
She can't be distracted by pleasure, this is the Papal Palace, she is the Pope.
There are still things to deal with.
The cultivation method of the Great Sumeru Hammer is not very complicated, but the conditions are extremely harsh.
It has relatively high requirements for the control of power, endurance, output rate, as well as the soul master's physical fitness, mental power, etc.
But these are nothing to Bibi Dong.
She is already full of soul bones.
And there are several pieces of 100,000-year quality, as well as external soul bones.
Before long.
Bibi Dong had perfectly memorized it.
Out of greed.
She insisted that Qian Renjue recite it several more times to verify the content she had memorized.
"Okay, Mom has memorized it all."
Bibi Dong raised her hand to cover Qian Renjue's lips.
Smiling, she sat up straight.
"Huff ~"
Qian Renjue breathed a sigh of relief, pinching his Adam's apple, almost smoking.
"Is it that uncomfortable?"
Bibi Dong rolled her eyes at Qian Renjue.
She held Qian Renjue's jade hand, seemingly burned by his breath.
She took her water glass and brought it to Qian Renjue's mouth, scolding gently:
"Drink some fragrant tea... to moisten your throat."
"Okay, thank you, Mom."
Qian Renjue smiled and was about to take it in his hand.
But the tea was poured directly into his mouth, and he immediately tilted his head back slightly.
"Glug, glug ~"
After serving Qian Renjue with tea.
Bibi Dong stretched her body lazily, curvaceous and undulating.
Raising her head, she lowered her beautiful eyes.
With a bit of oppression and possessiveness, the corners of her lips slightly raised.
"Jue, how long has it been since you came here?"
"Uh--"
Qian Renjue was stunned.
After a little thought, he smiled ingratiatingly, his face full of flattery.
"Humph!"
Bibi Dong pushed away Qian Renjue's approaching face.
"Don't try that trick."
"Since you had that soul skill, you haven't been home every day."
Bibi Dong stretched out her jade finger.
She gently poked Qian Renjue's forehead.
Qian Renjue smiled apologetically.
"I, I also have serious things to do, I will come when I have time."
"It better be."
Bibi Dong looked teasing.
In fact, Qian Renjue came many times, but this kind of thing is of course the more the better.
Xue'er is not here.
Her share should be given to her dear mother.
Instead of those outsiders who have not yet entered the door.
"Definitely!"
Qian Renjue nodded solemnly.
He had just finished his business and came back, but it's hard to say.
"If Jue has serious business, then do your thing first."
Bibi Dong put her arm around Qian Renjue's shoulder, smiling, her eyes seemed to hide knives.
"If you lie to Mom—"
"Mom will send you outside to grow a few acres of land for those civilians."
Qian Renjue smiled dumbly.
"How could I lie to Mom."
"Mom is just joking with you."
Bibi Dong giggled, raising her head and leaving some warmth on Qian Renjue's cheek.
Her fingertips circled around the remaining warmth, poking it.
"Okay, go find those old guys, remember to come back early."
"Okay, goodbye, Mom."
Qian Renjue slowly got up, bowed his head and gave Bibi Dong some lingering fragrance.
He put away the white paper full of characters.
He walked out excitedly.
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A short line had already formed outside the Papal Palace gate, and when they saw Qian Renjue.
Everyone greeted him respectfully as usual.
This son of the former Pope, the current Pope's disciple.
The Papal Palace Saint Child, supported by almost all of the new and old Pope factions.
Had long been internally designated as the Pope's throne.
Qian Renjue just nodded slightly, which was considered a greeting to them.
He walked straight towards the Papal Palace Square in front of the palace.
He had to send the Great Sumeru Hammer to those offering grandpas to open their eyes.
Even if cultivation is difficult.
But Grandpa Golden Crocodile and the others will definitely have someone who can successfully cultivate it.
Qian Renjue does not need martial soul possession.
Just driving the warm wind, he floated up freely and easily with the wind.
Not to mention the outside world.
Even in the Spirit Hall.
Not many people have seen Qian Renjue's martial soul possession.
Before long.
The laughter in the Offering Hall suddenly froze.
Immediately following, was the uniform shock of the seven offerings.
"Great Sumeru Hammer?!"
I wish you all a happy life!
