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People Are Writing Diaries In Douluo, And The Goddess Is Going Crazy

Zhao Ling traveled to the Douluo World and awakened the “Writing a Diary to Make You Stronger System”. As long as he writes a diary regularly, he can get decent rewards. But who would have thought that all the goddesses in the Douluo World would receive a copy of the “Diary” with its own voice playback function. Ah Yin: What? Will I sacrifice myself to a human being in the future? Then he… should be a very good husband and father, right? What? ? Will he drink all day long from now on? Are your children responsible for your daily life? Is that kind of person worthy of being a father? Bibi Dong: What about the bullshit? Would this young lady like a guy who shouts all day long that he is only a useless soul master and has no useless martial soul? Liu Erlong: Will I fall in love with my cousin? Is it because my brain is flooded or because I was kicked by a donkey? If I fall in love with him, I would rather stab myself in the eyes. Xiao Wu: The three siblings offered sacrifices neatly? Impossible? Absolutely impossible? How could I foolishly sacrifice to a human being, and even cause our two younger brothers to be sacrificed to him as well? Nonsense, absolutely nonsense… Zhao Ling was immersed in writing her diary every day, and suddenly one day she discovered that all the goddesses were crazy… Keywords of the novel: I am writing a diary in Douluo, the goddess has gone crazy. No pop-up window, I am writing a diary in Douluo, the goddess has gone crazy. Txt full set download, I am writing a diary in Douluo, and the goddess has gone crazy. Read the latest chapters.

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Chapter 202 You Evil Beast

What's so good about him? Can't he learn more from me?

Xiao Wu was sure that after she transformed, she would definitely not be like her mother and daughter.

Seeing her daughter staring at Zhao Ling more and more obsessed, Xiao Wu became more and more angry and jumped out of her mother's arms.

After a few jumps, she jumped directly in front of Tang Wutong who was looking at Zhao Ling, and kicked her in the face.

Tang Wutong tilted her head, and after she came to her senses, she looked at the rabbit standing on her shoulder, her eyes full of admiration.

But she also felt very strange as to why she had been staring at the man just now.

Admittedly, the man was very handsome and charming, but he wasn't that amazing. Why did she feel like she was in love when she looked at him?

But I was so young, how could I have such a strange idea? Fortunately, my mother kicked me in the face and woke me up.

After Xiao Wu tilted her head and observed Tang Wutong carefully, the feeling of closeness that came from the blood made her rub her head gently on her daughter's cheek.

Seeing this, Tang Wutong hugged Xiao Wu and started crying, somewhat uncontrollably.

However, she did not call Xiao Wu "Mom", after all, she came here from ten thousand years later.

During this period of time, her mother had not yet transformed into a human form, and she didn't know how to explain all this to her mother for a moment.

At this moment, Arou also walked up to Tang Wutong, raised her hand and gently stroked her head, and said softly.

"Little girl, why are you sitting here? Are you separated from your parents? Where is your mother?"

Because Arou knew that if she mentioned the contents of the diary, she would easily be banned.

She could only pretend that she knew nothing and ask indirectly how the child came to the present from ten thousand years ago.

Tang Wutong estimated that this woman who looked 70% to 80% like her mother must be her grandmother.

However, she was a little surprised because the diary mentioned that one of the other two women was her grandmother.

But she clearly had no memory of her father, grandfather, and grandmother, and she doubted whether she really had such a grandmother, so she looked at the other two women beside the man.

Finally, he focused on the woman with long blue hair. She looked about 50% similar to him. Could she really be his grandmother? Then who was his father? Who was his grandfather?

Tang Wutong felt that her mind was extremely confused, so confused that she felt upset.

At this moment, Tang Wutong's stomach made a rumbling sound, which immediately caused Arou and Xiaowu, mother and daughter, to shake their rabbit ears at the same time.

Then Arou turned her gaze to Zhao Ling and asked in a tentative tone.

"Brother Ling, do you have any food? The child is hungry..."

Because Arou has not yet come to terms with the fact that she lost her husband and has become a widow, Zhao Ling approaches her as her husband's friend.

What's even more embarrassing is that she already knew from her diary that this guy has always been coveting her body, and her body instinctively wanted to do so.

But she felt that she would be really sorry to her husband if she fell in love with someone else after just knowing that her husband had passed away.

So she didn't know how to address Zhao Ling, so she just called him "Brother Ling".

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ling nodded without hesitation, and then took out the cooked food he bought on the street in the morning, such as beef jerky, pancakes and yogurt, from the storage space and handed them to Arou.

After Arou took the food, she smiled gently at Zhao Ling and put the cooked food in Tang Wutong's arms.

"The child is hungry, eat something..."

After Tang Wutong took those things, she subconsciously said, "Thank you, grandma..."

After saying that, Tang Wutong immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing and quickly covered her mouth.

Seeing that Arou seemed not to have heard her and was just looking at her gently, she, who was very hungry, began to eat with relish.

After she had finished eating all the food, she burped in satisfaction, but found that Arou was still looking at her and asked in a gentle tone.

"Kid, what did you call me just now? Like grandma?"

Arou felt that this child had almost no relatives in this world except herself, Xiaowu and sister Ayin.

They must find a way to recognize the child, so that the child will not be stranded outside, so they have to guide the child to tell their life story.

As long as the child can tell them his identity without hesitation, they will believe him without hesitation.

After all, there is a diary written by Zhao Ling, a person from another world who has read the entire story, as evidence. How could it be false?

Tang Wutong fell silent immediately. She felt that she didn't know how to explain it.

There is a strong suspicion that the handsome man was the one who made her return here from ten thousand years later, but she couldn't produce any evidence, and she felt helpless.

While she was silent, A Yin, who had guessed A Rou's thoughts, came over and gently stroked Tang Wutong's head.

"Sister Rou, if the child doesn't want to talk, then don't force her. Little girl, if you have no relatives here, then follow us. Anyway, our family is big and prosperous, so we are not afraid of not being able to support this child."

After listening to Ah Yin's words, Ah Rou looked at Zhao Ling, and after seeing him nod, she asked Tang Wutong in an inquiring tone.

"Little girl, are you willing to go back with us? If you are willing, just nod your head. If not, we won't force you."

Tang Wutong had never expected that she could follow her mother and grandmother. After all, she was just a stranger to them.

Being able to go back with her mother and grandmother was naturally what she wanted, so she nodded without hesitation.

"Well, I do. I do..."

Seeing her nod in agreement, Arou, Ayin and Xiaowu couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

It would be best if she was willing to follow them, but of course even if she didn't want to, the three of them would tie her up and take her back.

After all, this child is related to all three of them, and the sense of closeness contained in the blood is something they cannot ignore.

Ah Yin returned to Zhao Ling's side, raised her hand and gently twisted his waist, then scolded him in a low voice without any good mood.

"Still looking at such a young child without blinking an eye, you evil beast."

"Uh..." Zhao Ling quickly turned his gaze away, an awkward smile on his face.

I didn't say that I would eat Tang Wutong right now. Anyway, there is plenty of time in the future...