Douluo Dalu: White Tiger

Chapter 147 When making money

The spirit turtle looked at Shemao and Cixue, and after a while, he said, "Oh, forget it. I'd better go back to the Tiandou Palace to take charge. Anyway, you will have to go back sooner or later. I just go back a few days earlier than you." As soon as the spirit turtle finished speaking, without waiting for the reply from Tiexiong, Shemao and Cixue, he turned around and strode out of the hotel.

Iron Bear, Snake Spear, and Bloodthirster looked at the departing Spirit Turtle and just smiled, not intending to stop it. Going back a few days later would be better than going back now...

In the room, Qian Renxue looked at Ye Xuan who was lying on her legs, stretched out her hand, patted him, and said, "Xiao Xuan, why don't you get up?"

"Why should I get up? I feel quite comfortable." Ye Xuan smiled faintly and looked at Qian Renxue, without any intention of getting up.

"Hasn't your soul power been depleted a lot? Why don't you get up and recover your soul power? You have to participate in the soul fighting competition tonight." Qian Renxue's eyes were also on Ye Xuan.

"In the soul fighting competition, Qing Sheng is the main attacker. Moreover, if it were me who made the attack, would I still need to use soul power?" Ye Xuan smiled, still with no intention of getting up.

"Then just lie down like this." Qian Renxue rolled her eyes at Ye Xuan, then leaned back on the bed, letting him lie on her legs.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan blinked his eyes, and just as he got up from Qian Renxue's legs, he reached out and hugged Qian Renxue, looking at her beautiful face, and said with a faint smile: "Xue'er, we are going to the fighting spirit competition tonight, so now we can do something that is beneficial to our physical and mental health."

"Wait, Xiaoxuan, it's daytime now, let's wait until night. Doing this kind of thing during the day always feels a bit..."

Ye Xuan looked at Qian Renxue who was talking in his arms, not listening to what she was saying at all. He kissed her attractive red lips directly.

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Late at night, Ye Xuan and Qian Renxue had just fallen asleep when there was a knock on the door of their room.

Ye Xuan glanced at Qian Renxue, who looked very tired, and asked, "What's the matter? If there is something, no matter what it is, we can talk about it tomorrow. If there is nothing, you can leave now."

After saying that, Ye Xuan found a comfortable position with Qian Renxue in his arms and prepared to sleep, not caring who was knocking on the door. Qian Renxue leaned against Ye Xuan, also not caring who was knocking on the door. Instead, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Outside the room, Qing Sheng heard Ye Xuan's voice and felt a little speechless. They had agreed to go to the Douhun Arena to play a game tonight. But what was going on now? What did he mean by "If there's something, we can talk about it tomorrow, and if there's nothing else, we can leave now"?
Qing Sheng thought about it and did not knock on the door. He turned around and walked towards his room. It was just a fighting spirit competition anyway, and it would be the same tomorrow.

The next day, at noon, Qing Sheng looked at Ye Xuan and Qian Renxue's room, and just when he was about to knock on the door, he saw the door opened, and Ye Xuan walked out with wet hair, obviously having just taken a shower.

Ye Xuan looked at Qing Sheng and said, "It's just a fighting spirit competition, why are you so anxious?" As he spoke, Ye Xuan circulated his blood and qi and began to evaporate the water droplets on his body. Soon, Ye Xuan's wet hair became dry. The long silver hair was casually spread behind Ye Xuan.

"Brother, look at the time. It's almost afternoon. Can we still go to the Soul Fighting Arena?" Qing Sheng saw the method Ye Xuan used to evaporate the water droplets. There was nothing surprising about it. It was just a method of using some qi and blood power.

As long as one's own Qi and blood are strong, one can use this method. It's just that few people know how to use it. Coincidentally, Ye Xuan and Qing Sheng are both people who know how to use the Qi and blood method.

"Wait a little longer. When Xue'er comes out, we can have dinner and then go to the Soul Fighting Arena. Or, you can go to the Soul Fighting Arena to compete by yourself without waiting for us." Ye Xuan stretched out his body, and there was a crackling sound on his body. He felt indescribably comfortable.

"Forget it, I'll wait for a while. Then, we'll go to the fighting arena together." Qing Sheng found a place to sit down. He had already waited for half a day, so it didn't matter if he waited a little longer. Besides, Qing Sheng didn't just want to play in the fighting arena, he also wanted to make money by placing bets.

Ye Xuan glanced at Qing Sheng, but did not say anything. He reached out to pick up the teapot and poured a cup of tea. He also picked up a piece of cake and started eating.

Qing Sheng picked up the wine jug, took a sip of the wine, and waited quietly.

About half an hour later, Qian Renxue came out of the room fully dressed. When Ye Xuan saw Qian Renxue coming out, he immediately stood up and said with a faint smile: "Xue'er, let's go eat something first, and then go to the fighting spirit arena to participate in the fighting spirit competition."

"Well, let's go eat something first. There's no need to rush anyway." Qian Renxue agreed and walked downstairs with Ye Xuan.

Qing Sheng also put away the wine jug, opened the door of his room, and said to Ying'er, "Ying'er, my brothers have come out, and it's time for us to go and eat."

"Oh, let's go." Ying'er closed the book in her hand, stood up and walked towards the door. Qingsheng glanced at the title of the book and his eyelids jumped instantly. It turned out to be a cookbook.

Qing Sheng wanted to say, "Give up, you really don't have the talent for cooking." But after thinking about it, Qing Sheng didn't say it. Instead, he was thinking about how to dispel her idea.

"Sheng, what are you looking at?" After Ying'er came in front of Qing Sheng, she followed Qing Sheng's line of sight and saw the recipe she had placed on the bed.

"It's okay, Ying'er, we should go and have dinner with them, otherwise if we wait any longer, they will be far away." Qingsheng smiled, reached out and pulled Ying'er up, and walked straight downstairs.

"It's okay, I can cook for you." Ying'er blinked and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Hearing this, Qing Sheng felt a growing sense of uneasiness. He was almost 100% certain that Ying'er had come up with some new dish. As for what dish it was and whether it was poisonous, that was hard to say.

Qing Sheng looked at Ying'er and said, "Ying'er, you should learn how to use poison instead of wasting your talent on cooking."

(End of this chapter)