With a creaky sound, Zhao Ling pushed the door open and walked in with a smile on her face.
"Dong'er, Yin'er, is it really okay for you to push your husband around like this? This will make your husband sad."
When Bibi Dong and A Yin heard this, their expressions froze and they felt a little embarrassed.
The conversations between the two of them pushing Zhao Ling around were actually heard by their husbands. If Zhao Ling "retaliated" against them because of this, they would not be able to protest their injustice.
"Hubby, we didn't mean that. We just, just..."
Ah Yin quickly turned around and gave Zhao Ling a gentle smile, wanting to explain, but she couldn't think of a reason all of a sudden.
She couldn't possibly say that it was all because her husband's physique was too terrible and she couldn't accept it, right? Then would she still have any face left?
Bibi Dong quickly replied: "Yes, husband, we didn't mean that, we..."
She didn't know how to complain and was speechless for a moment.
Zhao Ling did not make fun of the two women. She pushed the dining cart directly into Bibi Dong's room and took out the dining table and chairs from the storage space.
"Okay, if you can't find an excuse, stop looking. Hurry up and eat. Man is iron and food is steel. If you don't eat, you will be hungry."
After putting the dining table and chairs in place, Zhao Ling took out the food from the dining car one by one and placed them on the dining table.
Seeing this, A Yin happily sat down on a chair, but Zhao Ling knew that Bibi Dong must be inconvenient today.
So he came to the bed, picked her up, went into the bathroom and helped her wash up.
Just as Zhao Ling was about to carry Bibi Dong out of the bathroom, she blushed shyly: "Wait, wait a minute, husband, I want to go to the bathroom."
"..." Zhao Ling almost forgot about this matter. She put Bibi Dong on the toilet and turned her back to her to avoid her misunderstanding that she was trying to peek or something.
Listening to the rustling sounds behind her, Zhao Ling simply turned a deaf ear to them until Bibi Dong said okay. Then she carried her to the washbasin, washed and dried her hands, and returned to the dining table.
Looking at the unchanged breakfast on the table, Bibi Dong curled her lips in dissatisfaction: "It's milk and bread, butter, and salad again. I'm sick of it."
After Zhao Ling put her down, he glanced at the food on the table and understood what was going on.
Douluo Continent itself has many Western elements from its previous life, so it is not surprising that the eating habits are very similar to those of the West.
Since Dong'er said that she was a little tired of eating foods like milk and bread, I will make something different for her myself when I have the chance in the future.
For example, steamed buns, dumplings, pancakes, fried dough sticks, steamed dumplings and so on.
He has lived alone in the mountains and forests for the past fifteen years. In order to satisfy his appetite, he made these foods according to his memory, and they looked pretty good, which should satisfy her.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ling's mouth curled up slightly and he smiled at Bibi Dong and A Yin.
"Donger, Yiner, I will make breakfast for you personally when I have time. It will definitely not be this kind of bread and milk. Just wait and see."
"Hehe, really? Then I'll wait and see." Bibi Dong's eyes suddenly lit up, her beautiful eyes filled with anticipation.
"I'm looking forward to it too. I didn't expect that you, my husband, could make breakfast." Yin was also full of anticipation. Obviously, they would feel very happy to eat breakfast made by their loved ones.
After the three of them had breakfast, Bibi Dong went back to bed again. She had hardly slept the entire night before, and now she just wanted to catch up on some sleep and didn't want to do anything.
Zhao Ling originally wanted to stay with her, but she drove him out of the boudoir. It was obvious that she was afraid that someone would see her enchanting and hot body and would not be able to bear it and turn into a hungry wolf again.
After being kicked out of the room, Zhao Ling wanted to take Ah Yin to Wuhun City for a stroll to kill time.
But he didn't expect that Ju Douluo would come to him and said, "Demon Suppression Douluo, His Holiness the Pope summons you to the Pope's Palace."
Zhao Ling frowned in confusion and asked softly, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong? Didn't I just go to the Pope's Palace to see him yesterday?"
"I'm not sure either, but His Holiness the Pope said he wanted to look for you." Ju Douluo shook his head, looking like he didn't know either.
Zhao Ling pondered for a moment, then said to Ah Yin, "Yin'er, why don't you go back to the side hall and wait for me. I'll go to the Pope's Palace."
Ah Yin nodded, stood on tiptoe and kissed Zhao Ling on the lips, then went back to the side hall.
Zhao Ling followed Ju Douluo to the Pope's Palace.
After entering the Pope's Palace, Zhao Ling looked at Qian Xunji who was sitting on the Pope's throne and nodded slightly.
"Your Holiness, may I ask why you summoned me here?"
Qianxunji frowned and pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "Why are you still calling me Your Holiness? Given your current relationship with Dong'er, can't you just call me teacher?"
The corner of Zhao Ling's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but call out the diary system and start complaining on it.
[Fuck you, Qianxunji, you old fellow, are you so obsessed with the title of teacher? It seems that he likes to take advantage of me. ]
[Haha, you like to take advantage, right? I'll let you take advantage first, since I won't lose a piece of meat anyway.]
[However, I have made note of this festival. I would like to see if Qian Renxue will be born like in the original novel.]
[If she is still your daughter, don't blame me for being immoral when she grows up.]
[No, you won't blame me. I believe you would prefer being my father-in-law to being my teacher, mehahahaha...]
After complaining, Zhao Ling clicked upload on her diary, but was given a rating of C, with rewards of +1 for appearance and +10 for charm.
Zhao Ling's eyes lit up at this reward. Her appearance had finally improved and she was just one step away from breaking through 90.
It's not easy. As for the charm value column, in addition to three question marks, the title finally has a "Female Killer lv.1".
Seeing that Zhao Ling hadn't answered him, Qianxunji raised his voice in confusion: "What's wrong? Is it really that difficult for you to call me teacher? Or do you not want me to personally arrange your engagement?"
Zhao Ling heard this and quickly smiled and said, "How could that be? Teacher, you are joking. You are Dong'er's teacher and you raised Dong'er like a daughter. Let alone calling you teacher, even if you want me to call you father-in-law, I would not hesitate at all.
His confident words made Qianxunji nod his head in satisfaction: "Forget about calling me father-in-law. Just follow Dong'er and call me teacher. I did raise Dong'er, but I am not her father after all."
"Well, okay." Zhao Ling's face was full of smiles, and he whispered, "It's okay, there will always be a chance to call you father-in-law in the future, and then you won't be able to deny it even if you want to."
"What? What did you say?" Qian Xunji heard Zhao Ling mumbling in a low voice and raised his eyebrows in confusion.
Although he didn't know what Zhao Ling meant by that, he still felt something was wrong...