Douluo's Steady Douluo

Chapter 108 Falling in love depends on luck

feel stressed.

This was Xie Chun's first thought after waking up.

A pair of heavy weights were on top of his head, and Hu Liena's hands were still tightly locked around his neck, which is basically the same treatment in the interrogation room.

Although it was a slightly more fragrant version, Xie Chun didn't feel like enjoying it at all.

If he hadn't been a soul master, he would probably have died of suffocation here by now.

"Wake up." Xie Chun patted her white and tender hand, and the latter quickly opened her eyes.

Suddenly a pair of hands locked tighter.

"Don't make trouble, we have to get up early today."

"Really?" Hu Liena narrowed her eyes, and rubbed his face fiercely a few times, "That's not what you said last night."

Xie Chun immediately turned back not to be outdone: "You remember wrongly, as an honest and law-abiding citizen, I never said anything."

"Huh?" Hu Liena said with a half-smiling expression, "Then who said that I can't get out of bed?"

"I don't know, it's not me anyway." Xie Chun took her hand away, sat up from the bed, and suddenly felt that his breathing became much smoother.

Hu Liena stretched her body and covered the bed with large characters: "Anyway, I can't get out of bed today, let's start tomorrow."

Xie Chun's eyes lit up, he picked up his backpack and was ready to run: "That's great, you lie down, I'm leaving now."

"...Come back here." Seeing that he didn't seem to hear anything, Hu Liena had even walked to the door and threatened: "Three, two..."

"What do you want to say, my lord saint?" Xie Chun gave up pretending to be stupid and sat down in the room again.

Hu Liena raised her taupe arm: "Help me get dressed."

"I haven't seen you for a few months, when did you have this kind of young lady's disease?" Xie Chun leaned against the table, sorting out today's road map in his mind, without any intention of moving.

"Don't you want to take responsibility after touching it yesterday?"

"You can't talk nonsense, can a fight be considered touching?" Xie Chun took out two buckets of instant noodles and put them on the table, not intending to serve her.

Hu Liena sneered: "Did the fight hit my chest?"

"That's something you have to ask yourself."

In Xie Chun's memory, the two of them slept on each side last night. Who knows why they were in this position when they woke up this morning.

He had reason to suspect that Hu Liena was sleepwalking and trying to strangle him.

Under the other party's solemn gaze, Xie Chun finally compromised.

Putting the pantyhose, clothes and skirt on the bedside all over her body, a brand new saint appeared.

The two of them sat at the table and had a simple breakfast. During this period, Hu Liena kept looking at him with murderous eyes, even when she was whispering.

"Why do you look at me like that? You'll know I'm wrong when I transform." Xie Chun put down the teacup in his hand and burped slowly.

"You, a commoner, have this attitude when talking to a saint?" Hu Liena crossed her arms and looked at him intently.

"My lord saint, last night's role-playing game is over." Xie Chun kindly reminded.

"so what?"

"So now I'm not a commoner." Xie Chun put on his coat and walked towards the door.

"Then what are you?" Hu Liena trotted behind.

"Think about it yourself." Xie Chun couldn't say 'I am your father' in this situation, and he would be beaten.

Pulling Hu Liena, who was thinking hard, the two came to the door of Bishop Baijin's office. Salas was still sitting at the table correcting documents.

Is this the beginning? He is a bit too diligent, and he deserves to be called a worker.

How can a serious person go to work at seven o'clock?

"Bishop Salas." Xie Chun shouted.

"How did you two rest last night?" Salas's expression today was much more polite than yesterday's. He knew that the two slept in the same room last night.

"Slept well." Xie Chun certainly didn't want to say that the bed board was hard and hurt his waist in this situation. Although it was indeed hard, there was no need to cause trouble if he was about to leave.

"How is the carriage I asked you to prepare yesterday?"

"I'm already waiting outside the door, and the time is a bit rushed, so the carriage is not too big. If you two are in a hurry, you can start now." Salas is still very concerned about this matter. In his opinion, the earlier Once things are arranged, the saint can be sent away earlier.

"Then let's go and see the carriage first. If there is no problem, we won't bother you any more."

"Okay, you two go this way." Salas put down the documents in his hands and prepared to lead the way himself.

Before leaving the office, Xie Chun took out two masks, one male and one female, and put them on separately with Hu Liena.

Hu Liena touched her face: "You feel so amazing. It feels like it's no different than usual."

"It's just average."

"Xiao Sa, do you have a mirror here?"

"...Yes." Salas took out a round mirror from the drawer under his desk and handed it over respectfully.

Hu Liena took a look inside and asked, "Is there any more beautiful one? This is not as beautiful as my original face."

"We are going out for business, not traveling. Why do we have such a conspicuous face?"

"That means you have a more beautiful mask, right?"

"..." It seems that he was fooled.

"Look at my face." Xie Chun pointed at himself, "It's not even one-fifth as handsome as I used to be. Only with this kind of appearance can it be easier to blend in with the crowd. If everyone had a face that would be stunning, Even if your face turns heads, everyone already knows what you are here for."

"I don't care, you have to give me some good-looking masks. At worst, I don't need them now, and I can use them when I go back to the palace."

"All right, all right." Xie Chun was too lazy to be serious with her because of this, and turned his head to look at Salas, who was looking at his nose and mouth, like a wooden man who couldn't see anything: "My lord bishop, let's go."

On the way out, Hu Liena kept talking: "Did you make this mask yourself?"

"That's it."

"Can it also be customized? I will draw a face for you, and you will make me a corresponding mask." Hu Liena seemed to have found an interesting way to play.

"...That's another price. Making a mask is very expensive."

"Hey, do we still need to talk about money in our relationship?" Hu Liena simply calculated her small treasury. She didn't have much left, and she was not willing to spend it on such a place.

"When you lead the Spirit Hall to win the next Soul Master Competition, I'll just give you one."

"This is what you said, don't go back on it." Hu Liena smiled and hugged his arm hard.

When the two were chatting, Salas had already walked to the main entrance and waited. Outside the door was what he called a small scene.

After a rough count, it looks like a dozen or so carriages. All brown horses pull the carriages behind them. The appearance is resplendent and resplendent, and there are only a few more diamonds inlaid on them.

"You don't want us to go out in this thing, do you?"

Xie Chun already wanted to expel this bishop.