“Lord Di Qi, the Pope is looking for you.”
“Oh, lead the way!”
“This way, Your Excellency.”
Following behind Juhua Guan, Chen Muxuan began to wonder what Bibi Dong wanted with him.
Could it really be a question about cultivation?
Damn!
If he, a half-baked amateur, tried to guide her, it would definitely cause major problems!
Just as Chen Muxuan was letting his mind wander, they finally arrived at the main hall of the Spirit Hall.
Bibi Dong quickly stood up.
“Lord Di Qi, you’ve finally come.”
At the same time, she gave Gui Mei and Juhua Guan a look, and the two of them discreetly left and closed the door behind them.
“What do you want to see me about?” Chen Muxuan asked.
Bibi Dong looked a bit embarrassed.
“Ahem, please have a seat first.”
After Chen Muxuan sat down on the ornate chair, Bibi Dong took a deep breath and began, “I would like to arrange a marriage contract between Xue’er and you.
Once my daughter grows up, she will marry you.”
“Pfft!”
Chen Muxuan spat out a mouthful of tea and wiped his mouth.
“Wait, what’s going on with you?
Why are you suddenly talking about betrothing your daughter to me?”
In his mind, an image had already appeared: Do you think our people’s police will believe your nonsense?
Arrest him!
Seeing Chen Muxuan’s displeased expression, Bibi Dong looked somewhat troubled.
“Ahem, I know Teacher Chen likes a carefree life.
But this is also a decision made by Xiao Xue’s grandfather and the Worship Hall.
If you don’t fancy Xiao Xue by then, you can cancel the engagement at any time.
However, for now, we need a strong backing.”
Chen Muxuan wasn’t stupid and immediately understood.
“You mean you want everyone to know about my existence, which is like putting insurance on the Spirit Hall’s unification of the continent?”
Bibi Dong nodded without hiding anything.
“That’s exactly right.”
Simply put, the Worship Hall and the Spirit Hall weren’t on good terms.
If the grand elders of the Worship Hall were willing to follow Bibi Dong’s command, they could probably eliminate all potential threats right now and let Tang San drown in the cradle of his growth.
But the Worship Hall mainly listened to Qian Daoliu, and those old men also looked down on Bibi Dong.
Only on the issue of helping Qian Renxue become a god did Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu maintain a united front.
Chen Muxuan had always felt that the people in the Worship Hall had issues with their brains.
Back then, Qian Xunji, along with Ju and Gui Douluo, had fought Tang Ritian, who had just broken through to Titled Douluo, for three days and three nights, yet Qian Daoliu hadn’t taken it seriously.
Normally, a parent who saw their child not returning for such a long time would go out to look for them.
But Qian Daoliu was different.
He was so carefree that he wasn’t afraid his son might run into trouble.
If he had personally intervened, Qian Xunji wouldn’t have been seriously injured.
One could only say that within the Spirit Hall, everyone’s minds were abnormal.
Actually, Qian Xunji wasn’t the child of Qian Daoliu’s beloved, so it was understandable that he was indifferent to him.
But to completely disregard him was simply going too far.
It was fitting that the Spirit Hall was ultimately destroyed by three women.
One could only say that those fools in the Worship Hall simply didn’t care and only focused on their own interests.
Back to the main topic.
“If Teacher is willing, we can form the contract right now.
However, it might be a bit unfair to you, because the Worship Hall intends to betroth Xue’er to you in the name of ‘bestowing marriage.’ According to those old fellows, they believe the Spirit Hall is the strongest existence on the Douluo Continent, and they can’t afford to lose face even in name,” Bibi Dong explained patiently.
Chen Muxuan felt a bit troubled and rubbed his temples.
“Do whatever you want.
I’m not interested in your affairs.
Also, here’s a piece of advice for you: Yu Xiaogang will be a stumbling block on your path to becoming a god.
I know you don’t want to hear this, but I’ll only say it once.
Whether you believe it or not is up to you.
I’m going to grade Xiao Xue’s homework now.
Farewell!”
That was his final advice to a simp.
“Teacher, go slowly.”
Bibi Dong watched Chen Muxuan leave, then sat down in her chair and let out a sigh of relief.
Since he hadn’t refused, they could proceed with the agenda.
She felt she wasn’t worthy of him, but if she could find a strong backing for her daughter, it wouldn’t be a bad choice.
On the other side, on the grassland.
Bai Youyou, who had been teaching Qian Renxue gun-fu, saw Chen Muxuan returning and immediately stopped the practice, picking up the little girl and walking over.
“What’s up?
Aren’t you two continuing?” Chen Muxuan asked, turning his head.
Bai Youyou patted Qian Renxue’s little head.
“We’ve been training all morning.
It’s time for a rest.
By the way, what did Bibi Dong want with you?”
Chen Muxuan rolled his eyes and asked in his mind: Aren’t you the system?
Don’t you have my perspective and can see and hear everything?
Bai Youyou replied in his mind: I do see and hear everything, but I also need to be careful.
Don’t forget there’s a little one here!
(Referring to Qian Renxue)
Sure enough, hearing their conversation, the blonde little girl took the initiative to ask, “Teacher, was it my mom looking for you?
Is there something important?”
Qian Renxue’s eyes were full of confusion.
She found it strange that her biological mother Bibi Dong would take the initiative to talk to her teacher.
In her memory, Bibi Dong had never shown her a kind face, let alone called her over for a chat.
She always wore a look of disgust.
Qian Renxue felt truly depressed inside.
Had she done something wrong to make Bibi Dong hate her so much?
Although Bibi Dong never hit or scolded her, that cold, indifferent attitude still stung Qian Renxue’s young heart.
No wonder she would later say in the original story that she had no father or mother.
Just as Chen Muxuan was about to speak, four options popped up before him again.
A.
Xiao Xue, your mom said we should get married, duck~☆
Selecting this option rewards you with a K-Touch.
B.
Xiao Xue, your mom said we should consummate the marriage tonight!
Selecting this option rewards you with a full set of protective measures.
C.
Xiao Xue, your mom asked me to ask you if you want to have little monkeys with your teacher?
Selecting this option rewards you with a parenting guide.
D.
Xiao Xue, have you ever heard of the art of the chamber?
Shall I teach you tonight?
Selecting this option rewards you with the seventy-two techniques.
Countdown: 15 seconds.
Please choose as soon as possible.
Chen Muxuan was speechless.
Well, no matter which one he chose this time, he wouldn’t escape being arrested by the police.
Wait a minute!
This world didn’t seem to have police, did it?
Oh, then it’s fine…
Like hell it was!!!
“Damned system, can I not choose?”
Chen Muxuan clenched his fists, barely restraining the urge to smack Bai Youyou’s head.
No.
There are eight seconds left.
Please choose as soon as possible.
Chen Muxuan swore that if he didn’t beat Bai Youyou up tonight, he wouldn’t be able to quell the rage in his heart.
Meeting Qian Renxue’s confused gaze, Chen Muxuan opened his mouth to answer, “Xiao Xue, your mom said…”
Meanwhile, in the Divine Realm above.
“You’re saying that a god from outside the realm is interfering with mortal affairs?” Asura frowned slightly.
Rakshasa nodded.
“Yes, yes, that’s right.”
Asura leaned back in his chair.
“Why should I believe you?”
He was indeed a law-enforcement god, but he wasn’t foolish enough to believe anyone so easily.
Moreover, Asura and Rakshasa had never gotten along.
Now Rakshasa had come to him, saying something about a god from outside the realm.
Asura just found it utterly ridiculous.
He probably had some problem he couldn’t solve in the mortal world and wanted to trouble him to go down there himself.
But Asura didn’t want to take on this burden.
He just looked at Rakshasa calmly, as if saying: Please begin your performance.