Just when Poseidon was considering using force to seize the hotel in front of him.
She found a middle-aged man next to her, who bowed to her respectfully and called out.
"Meet Poseidon Douluo."
Bo Saixi narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the middle-aged man. She remembered that she seemed to have seen him in the afternoon.
The opponent was a Titled Douluo, whose martial spirit was the Ghost Leopard. However, given the opponent's strength, if they fought against him, Poseidon felt that he could easily kill him.
Of course, Poseidon thought that he was not the kind of butcher who would kill others at will, so he just glanced at the other party coldly and asked.
"Your Excellency, you came to see me, but what is it?"
Ghost Leopard Douluo nodded heavily and handed a soul master's note to Poseidon with both hands.
"The great priest knows that you come to Wuhun City without a soul master's note. He is afraid that it will be inconvenient, so he asked me to send it to you. Please accept it."
"Oh?" Poseidon took the soul master's note and took a look at it. It was basically the same as his own situation, so he nodded.
"I'll take this soul master's note. Please help me and Qian Daoliu thank you."
After saying that, Bo Saixi handed the soul master's notebook to the hotel receptionist who was in shock.
The hotel receptionist took the soul master's notebook and was even more shocked when she saw the contents on it.
The woman in front of me, who looks to be only in her twenties, is actually a Titled Douluo. Isn't this too unbelievable?
She really wanted to question the other party's identity, but the person who sent her the soul master's notes was wearing the clothes of a Spirit Hall elder, revealing his identity as an elder of the Spirit Hall.
However, even an elder-level being like that had to be extremely respectful to this woman who looked to be in her twenties, which showed how noble this woman's status was.
So the receptionist who was about to kick Bo Saixi out of the hotel smiled flatteringly and arranged the best suite for her.
After seeing that Bo Saixi had successfully checked into the hotel, Ghost Leopard Douluo turned around and left.
After Ghost Leopard Douluo returned to the Spirit Hall, he went straight to the Worship Hall and explained the situation clearly. After listening, Qian Daoliu waved his hand and let Ghost Leopard Douluo retreat.
Qian Daoliu stood in front of the statue of the God of Angels and became sad. He knew long ago that Poseidon would never like him, and he had given up hope decades ago.
Just because Bo Saixi suddenly came to the Spirit Hall, he felt his mood began to fluctuate again. He thought that she realized that the person she liked was him. Now he really felt that he was quite stupid.
Although he knew it was impossible, he still had expectations. The person Poseidon liked has always been that old guy Tang Chen.
If that old guy Tang Chen was gone, I don't know if I would have a chance?
"Why..."
Qian Daoliu sighed, raised his head and stared quietly at the statue of the God of Angels for a long time without saying a word.
At the same time, the gentle voices of two women were heard from Bibi Dong's boudoir.
"Honey, this lamb leg is roasted on the outside and tender on the inside. It tastes pretty good. Come and try it."
"My dear, this beef is also very good. I'll give you a piece."
"This fruit wine tastes sweet. Let me feed you."
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Zhao Ling put her arms around A Yin and Bibi Dong's slender waists, and ate the food they fed her with a happy look on her face.
He felt that such a life was so wonderful, with a beautiful woman in his arms, who was eagerly picking food for him.
Thinking about the sixteen years before I traveled through time, except for the carefree period before I was four years old, the rest of the time was like flying by.
I started going to kindergarten when I was five years old, and I took various training classes one after another, such as dance, piano, violin, calligraphy, etc. I did whatever I could to get what I wanted.
When I grew up a little, I basically went between home and school. If I didn't have extra classes on weekends, I would still have to attend training classes.
After arriving at Douluo Continent, Zhao Ling became worried that his life would be in danger because of his weak strength.
So after his martial soul awakened, he rolled up his sleeves with himself. Now that his strength has been promoted to Titled Douluo, Zhao Ling feels that his enjoyable life has just begun.
Zhao Ling didn't know how much she had drunk, but she felt very drunk. At this time, Ah Yin and Bibi Dong looked at each other, then led Zhao Ling towards the bed together...
The next morning, Zhao Ling woke up from his sleep and knocked his aching head with his hand: "Ouch, I drank too much yesterday and I have a headache."
He slowly opened his eyes, but was pleasantly surprised to find that the happiness he had always longed to share with others could actually be achieved while he was drunk.
It was just that he was quite drunk yesterday, so he didn't feel the happiness of having two wives. However, Zhao Ling's mouth curled up slightly, and he covered them with the quilt...
In the afternoon, when the sun had set to only 30 degrees from the horizon, Zhao Ling got dressed and got out of bed with a happy mood.
Ah Yin and Bibi Dong looked at each other helplessly, and called their husbands freaks in their hearts.
Logically speaking, with their united efforts, the sisters should be able to control their husbands and let them know how powerful they are.
But in this situation, A Yin and Bibi Dong have completely lost their temper.
Now they just want to rest, have a good rest, and never have the illusion that sisters working together can achieve great things.
Zhao Ling had no idea what the two girls were thinking at the moment. He raised his hand and gently stroked their heads.
"My two wives, you must be hungry now, right? I will ask someone to prepare dinner for you."
Bibi Dong turned her head and glanced at Ah Yin, and asked tentatively: "Sister Ah Yin, are you hungry? I am not very hungry for the time being."
Ah Yin also shook her head: "I'm not that hungry either... But, husband, have someone prepare the food first. After nightfall, Sister Dong'er and I can eat when we're hungry."
"Okay, then I'll leave first." Zhao Ling smiled and nodded, then turned and left the room.
The two women breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Their weird husbands finally left, otherwise they would have no idea what kind of harm they would have suffered.
After Zhao Ling left the room, she ran to arrange for someone to prepare dinner for the two women.
With his current level of Titled Douluo, he doesn't need to eat much.
There wouldn't be any problem even if they didn't eat or drink for a few months, but that wouldn't be the case for Yin and Bibi Dong. They needed to eat, otherwise they would starve.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Ling had just come out of the room and before she even reached the kitchen, she ran into Qian Xunji with a fierce face.
Zhao Ling hurriedly nodded to him respectfully and said, "Teacher, why are you here?"
Qian Xunji glared at Zhao Ling with some dissatisfaction: "Zhao Ling, teacher hopes you understand that you do have the strength of a Titled Douluo now, but Dong'er is still very weak.
But her talent is second only to yours among all the people I have met. I hope you can give her time to grow instead of thinking about love between men and women all day long. Do you understand?"