Douluo: Qian Renxue is my niece, and I am the King of Juan

Light Ling Douluo immediately responded, "One day is enough, I will come find you tomorrow."

"can."

Lin Yun really liked the speed of Guang Ling Douluo's work. It's nice to be able to solve the problem in a short time.

"And thank you for the bread."

Lin Yun paused and said slowly: "This is the first time I have received a gift from someone else."

Although it is an ordinary piece of bread, it is made by Light Ling Douluo himself and contains his emotions, so the meaning of this bread is different.

What surprised Lin Yun the most was that Guang Ling Douluo knew how to cook.

She originally thought that a person like Light Ling Douluo, who seemed to be otherworldly, could not cook, but she did not expect that he would cook with his own hands to express his gratitude.

Although only one piece of bread was made, this bread represents a different meaning.

She never thought that Guang Ling Douluo would cook by himself. This was not like Guang Ling Douluo's character.

If Lin Yun hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for Lin Yun to believe that this bread was actually made by Guang Ling Douluo.

In the past few days, Lin Yun's understanding of Guang Ling Douluo was that of a child. He is a person who does whatever he wants and does things according to his own ideas.

Lin Yun envied Guang Ling Douluo. He didn't need to think too much, he just had to follow his own ideas.

Light Ling Douluo was stunned for a moment, and a blush appeared on his handsome face, "You don't have to be so polite."

"You did me a big favor, which is much more precious than bread."

Guang Ling Douluo's main focus is on etiquette but affection.

It's not that he is stingy, but this gift is more thoughtful. As the young master of Wuhun Palace, Lin Yun will not be short of those material things.

All he could think of was spiritual supplementation.

Bread made by one's own hands is quite precious.

"It's not really helpful."

Lin Yun paused and his voice became softer, "I just want the strength of Wuhun Palace to rise to a higher level."

"Because Wuhun Palace is stronger, which is good for everyone."

Of course Lin Yun wouldn't say it out loud, because she used the body-building method because she regarded them as experimental subjects.

If they were told, Guangling Douluo and Qingluan Douluo would probably be furious. For the sake of their stable mood, Lin Yun planned to keep this matter a secret.

Anyway, no one except her knew they were experiments.

"What you said is selfless, but you can't be so selfless as a human being."

Light Ling Douluo frowned slightly, "You still need the benefits you deserve. If you teach this method to Big Brother, Big Brother will definitely not treat you badly. You can also ask for a little more."

"Brother has a lot of good things in his hands."

"You are my eldest brother's daughter, a relative connected by blood. If I don't give his things to you, who else can I give them to?!"

"If you don't get it now, it will be squandered by Bibi Dong later. It will be a waste."

When Bibi Dong was mentioned, Light Ling Douluo's voice turned cold. Those brown eyes were full of disdain.

That incident was very unbearable for Wuhundian.

But things have happened, and they can only accept it.

"I didn't want anything."

Lin Yun still said calmly, "He can't afford what I want."

Lin Yun hasn't asked Qian Daoliu for anything yet because she knows Qian Daoliu doesn't have it.

She wanted something he couldn't afford.

She had previously helped Wuhundian for the sake of her own bloodline and her mother's last wish. She is willing now because she recognizes Wuhundian from the bottom of her heart, and also recognizes her relationship.

The prosperity of the family is more important than the individual.

"I did this for the Wuhun Palace and the Qian clan, not for myself."

Lin Yun's tone suddenly became serious.

After listening to Lin Yun's words, Guang Ling Douluo suddenly fell silent.

What kind of things can’t the Great Priest of Wuhun Palace afford?

The answer is simple, that is to become a god.

It was right to think about it. It was only a matter of time for the seventeen-year-old Titled Douluo to aspire to the divine position with her talent.

What Wuhundian can do now is to get help from her before she becomes a god, so as to make her bloodline purer.

After thousands of years, even the blood of God will become thinner. The easiest way to solve this problem is for descendants to become gods and let the blood of gods return again.

It's a pity that no one in the Qian clan has become a god after thousands of years.

"It can be seen from your expression that you have guessed what I am thinking."

Lin Yun looked at Guang Ling Douluo with an unchanging expression, and he knew what he was thinking from his troubled expression.

It was easy to understand Guang Ling Douluo's thoughts, because he showed them on his face, which was completely different from Qingluan Douluo's cold face the whole time.

Just because it was so easy to understand, Lin Yun didn't need to spend any time guessing what he was thinking.

"indeed."

"I envy you."

Light Ling Douluo hesitated for a moment, "If I had half as much talent as you, I wouldn't have stayed at level ninety-six for many years."

It's really annoying to compare people to each other. Light Ling Douluo thought that this was incomparable.

"Why do you envy me?"

"The opportunity is right in front of you, it's up to you whether you cherish it or not."

"Am I right."

"any solution?"

"Exercise your body."

"If you come to exercise now, maybe your strength will rise to another level."

Upon hearing this, Light Ling Douluo's expression changed instantly. He looked at the soul barrier where the mist was slowly rising, and the tips of his ears glowed red.

They talked for so long that he forgot that Lin Yun was exercising.

Lin Yun had told Qingluan Douluo about this matter before. Only then did Guangling Douluo remember it, with a look of regret on his face.

Lin Yun wanted to tease Guang Ling Douluo, but he turned red and left.

Looking at the piece of bread on the ice, Lin Yun's eyebrows widened and a faint smile bloomed on his face.

Light Ling Douluo is quite interesting.

She smiled softly, and her laughter echoed like silver bells.

Lin Yun stretched out her hand, and the piece of bread came into her hand. Looking at the blueberry jam mixed on the bread, Lin Yun slowly tasted the bread.

On Douluo Continent, soul masters are respected, but the number of soul masters is less than three-tenths of the total number of people. This resulted in more ordinary people living on Douluo Continent.

Ordinary people don't have money to buy food related to soul power, so they use ordinary food. Crops such as blueberries are quite common on Douluo Continent.

The faint aroma of wheat lingers in the nose, and the slightly sweet taste blooms in the taste buds. It was Lin Yun's first time eating bread and he was surprised by the taste.

It turns out that this kind of food is really edible.

Lin Yun had long been prepared that this piece of bread would be unpalatable, but it didn't taste very good.

“It tastes pretty good.”

Lin Yun said with satisfaction.

If she hadn't tasted it herself, she would never have thought that Light Ling Douluo could be so attentive.

This piece of bread is delicious, but the portion is too small. Lin Yun licked the blueberry sauce on his lips, and a flash of joy flashed in his blue eyes.

Next time, she will ask Light Ling Douluo to do more.

This delicious food should be shared.

She will help Guangling Douluo spread the word and let others know about his good craftsmanship.

Lin Yun smiled slightly, she liked helping others the most.