Chapter 309: Knowledge is valuable, knowledge is priceless.
Chapter 309: Knowledge is valuable, knowledge is priceless.
What Bibi Dong said just now made Dong Qing feel confused. What does it mean to have a special relationship beyond ordinary friends? Is she completely unaware of these private matters?
Dong Qing asked with a somewhat uncertain tone: "Uh, teacher, don't you... already know everything?"
Could it be that I had misunderstood before? Teacher, she is not the mysterious person who spies on me from time to time, so who is the person who spies on me secretly?
In this world, besides my teacher Bibi Dong, who else can secretly spy on me?
Bibi Dong asked directly with a somewhat impatient tone: "What should the teacher know? Xiaoqing, to be honest, are you hiding anything from the teacher?"
"No, absolutely not. Teacher, you are worrying too much." Dong Qing shook his head quickly and said.
At this time, he roughly understood that he had really misunderstood Bibi Dong before, and that the mysterious person spying on him was not the one in front of him. At the same time, he also felt that his self-revelation just now was extremely stupid.
"Really?" Bibi Dong's eyes were a little suspicious, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Really! Teacher, look... I even took the initiative to tell you about Sister A Yin. Can't I show my sincerity to you, teacher?" Dong Qing patted his chest and promised.
Bibi Dong lowered his head and thought about it, and thought it made sense. He did not continue to embarrass Dong Qing and said, "Well, that's true. The teacher will believe you, a little rascal, for the time being."
have to say.
Dong Qing is a lucky man, even a blind cat can hit a dead mouse. Not only did he make things right, but also because he honestly [misunderstood] told the story of Blue Silver Emperor A Yin, he made him in Bibi Dong's heart. Became an honest and reliable big boy.
As the misunderstanding was resolved, the master and apprentice chatted happily for the rest of the time.
"Teacher, why did I become a little bad guy? I have grown up and am no longer a child."
"In the teacher's heart, Xiaoqing, you will always be the little bad guy who never grows up, the little bad guy who uses you as a pillow in the middle of the night and is dishonest."
"I was... bored. Teacher, you hugged me too tightly. Forget it, you little rascal will be a little rascal. Let's talk about business. Teacher, is your health really not a problem?"
"It doesn't matter. With you, an inattentive little rascal, by your side, the teacher feels that his body has recovered a lot."
"Teacher, is there anything I can do to help you? I still have a few unused fairy herbs here, which may be able to help you completely recover from your physical injuries, teacher."
"That's... no need, the teacher's health is really fine."
In addition to the fairy medicinal herb Qiantongtianju given to Hu Liena, Dong Qing now has several fairy medicinal herbs in his possession.
They are Qiluo Tulip, Fragrance Qiluo Fairy Grade, Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, Bloody Swan Kiss, and Nine-grade Purple Zhizhi.
But among these immortal herbs, the only one that is suitable for Bibi Dong is probably the ninth-grade immortal herb Zizhi. The other immortal herbs are not suitable for Bibi Dong today.
But because Bibi Dong was afraid of exposing her secrets, it was difficult for her to accept the fairy herbs now, lest the power of the fairy herbs leak out and expose her pretending to be unwell.
Before I knew it, midnight had arrived and the bright moon was hanging high.
The bright white moonlight once again shines on the boundless land, providing soft light to countless nocturnal animals, and at the same time announcing that countless men and women can rest.
"Teacher, it's late at night, let me take you back to your room to rest!" After saying that, Dong Qing reached out to help Bibi Dong, put his hand politely on her shoulder, and prepared to send her back to her room to rest.
"Well, Xiaoqing, can you continue to be the teacher's pillow tonight?" Bibi Dong nodded, then grabbed Dong Qing's sleeve, her tone revealing a hint of special desire.
"No, teacher...you should also know my relationship with Xue'er by now. How could I do such an unjust thing again?" Dong Qing immediately refused.
"The teacher doesn't care."
"But Xue'er cares."
........
In the end, Dong Qing left Biyaxuan alone, leaving Bibi Dong resting alone in the room. Everything seemed to be back to the way it was before.
But Dong Qing didn't know that after she left, Bibi Dong was sitting alone on the bedside, and the dark desires that kept pouring out from the depths of her pupils were almost overwhelming her remaining sanity.
Suddenly, Bibi Dong stood up. She walked to the window and silently looked at Dong Qing's retreating back. Her pupils, which were originally as clear as water, were now shining with an unknown light.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but I saw her murmuring in a low voice: "I didn’t expect that Xiao Qing is so stubborn and rigid. After all, he can’t see through the difference in identity. In this case, the teacher can only use some methods that he didn’t want to use before."
Give up and eat [get] Dongqing?
Obviously, this is an impossible thing. Bibi Dong is a woman who will not give up until she reaches her goal. It is absolutely impossible for her to give up the delicious food that is so close at hand.
The most important thing is that Dong Qing has become an indispensable part of Bibi Dong's life, and she can't imagine living without him in the future.
Without Dongqing, she would really go crazy.
Ten minutes later.
Pope's Palace, Apse, Tenglong Pavilion.
Tenglong Pavilion is a large courtyard. After entering the courtyard, you can see rows of green bamboos everywhere. The breeze blows gently at night, causing a rustling sound.
There is a path about five feet wide in the middle of the green bamboo forest, winding around the east side of the wall and extending to the back, passing through the round arch and entering the courtyard.
The yard is planted with flowers and trees of all seasons. Currently, only a few peach trees are still blooming, and they will probably bear fruit around summer and autumn.
Tenglong Pavilion is Dongqing's exclusive courtyard. It is located to the east of the apse of the Pope's Palace. It is not a big place, but it has all the internal organs and seven rooms.
There is a master bedroom, a study room, a living room, two guest bedrooms, a kitchen, and a secret practice room.
Dong Qing naturally lived in the master bedroom, but he did not go back to sleep. Instead, he turned to a room that he rarely went to, a room where he could gain knowledge.
As for Tang Yuehua, who had already returned to Tenglong Pavilion, she had successfully lost her identity as a maid and no longer needed to keep vigil for Bibi Dong. She was currently resting in the guest bedroom.
There is no way, being a maid is usually so hard, not to mention that Tang Yuehua is just a rookie soul master whose soul power has stopped at level nine, and is basically not very different from ordinary people.
but now.
Tang Yuehua finally waited until Dongqing came back, and she could resume her peaceful life, no longer needing to serve Bibi Dong, a woman with a volatile temper.
....
At three quarters past noon, the night became darker and darker. At this time, the third room from left to right in Tenglong Pavilion, which was the study, was brightly lit.
Dong Qing was sitting next to the desk. There were many illustrated books on soul beasts on the table. These were the rare soul beast illustrated books unique to Wuhun Palace.
As we all know.
Knowledge is valuable, knowledge is priceless.
In the real world, it is absolutely impossible for a soul beast to take the initiative to tell you what kind of soul beast I am, what special abilities I have, and what type of soul skills you can get after killing me and absorbing my soul ring.
As for the soul beast illustration materials in front of Dong Qing, if outside soul masters can obtain one of them, they can treat it as a family heirloom and pass it on from generation to generation without stopping.