Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

Chapter 345 Which pig is it?!

Someone was sleeping soundly.

Some people didn't sleep all night.

Nan Qiuqiu hadn't figured out what had happened during the day, and her mind was a mess. An Zhen then ran into her room at night and forced new things into her thoughts.

Although Nan Qiuqiu felt happy when she was playing around with An Zhen.

But afterwards, I felt completely confused.

In addition, the strange sensations constantly emanating from my hands were stimulating my brain.

When Anzhen opened her eyes.

What came into view was Nan Qiuqiu's beautiful face, which was so close to hers.

Good morning, Qiuqiu.

An Zhen, who was sleeping soundly, noticed a hint of fatigue in Nan Qiuqiu's eyes. "What's wrong? Didn't you sleep all night?"

"I'm afraid you'll lose your bestial instincts," Nan Qiuqiu said.

"Ha~"

An Zhen suddenly hugged Nan Qiuqiu tightly, her soft, fragrant body pressing against him. "Your beastly nature has taken over, is that what Qiuqiu meant?"

"Do not."

A voice sounded.

next second.

Nan Qiuqiu suddenly lowered her head and clumsily kissed An Zhen's lips. Seeing the surprise in An Zhen's dark eyes, a smug look flashed in Nan Qiuqiu's eyes.

Nan Qiuqiu took the initiative to make demands in a domineering but awkward manner.

The kiss ended.

Nan Qiuqiu tilted her head back, her pink, shoulder-length curly hair wafting a fragrant breeze, her moist cherry lips enticing a smile, "This is what it's like when your beastly nature is unleashed."

"That's it?"

An Zhen smiled slightly and reached out to press Nan Qiuqiu's head down.

Try it out if you're at max proficiency level.

……

We stayed at Shrek Academy for two days.

Having made a pledge to Wang Dong that he must return before the start of the Sea God's Fate Blind Date Event at Sea God Lake, An Zhen embarked on the path of hunting for his eighth soul ring.

Empire of the Sun and Moon.

noon.

An Zhen lay comfortably on the sofa, with a cute blue-haired animal with bare feet stepping on An Zhen's bare back. A cool sensation came from Huo Yutong's soles, bringing a comfortable feeling.

Beside her were several young women, each with their own unique charm, including older sisters.

Anzhen recounted what had happened in the past few days.

this time.

Most of them were outside, hacking people to pieces.

I don't get many replies from Shrek Academy.

Few from the Sun and Moon Empire return.

However, the girls were all reasonable.

They knew that Anzhen was doing something great that was saving the world.

Gu Yuena didn't have any objections.

She believed that An Zhen was truly fighting for the revival of the Dragon Clan. In order to gain the greatest advantage in the future war against the outer dimension, An Zhen was currently consolidating the power of Douluo Continent. He had become the Douling Emperor, eliminating all those who opposed him with suitable pretexts, consolidating his position, winning over the hearts of the people, and preparing for the future unification of Douluo Continent.

She truly deserves to be the Queen of the Silver Dragon King.

“Peace and prosperity…” Orange murmured softly. “No war, no nobles and officials who oppress the people, and people with enough to eat, medical care, and education—that is a peaceful and prosperous world where people can live and work in peace.”

Looking at An Zhen with a pair of beautiful blue eyes full of longing, Ye Guyi felt that there was no one better than her teacher in the world. Since ancient times, even the God of Angels had not accomplished such a feat. But after hearing the name "Nan Qiuqiu," the light in her blue eyes suddenly dimmed, and Ye Guyi pursed her cherry lips.

Why is there one more?!
Ye Guyi lowered her head, her golden bangs obscuring her eyes, which held a complex mix of emotions. A white trench coat with gold trim concealed her alluring figure, and her legs, encased in white trousers, were pressed tightly together in white boots. The angelic girl sat upright, her ears unable to hear a word, her mind lost in a jumble of thoughts.

I don’t know how long it took.

"Xiao Yi".

A familiar call roused Ye Guyi from her daze.

Ye Guyi raised her head and saw An Zhen looking at her with genuine concern. Her master's wives were no longer in the living room.

"What's wrong?" An Zhen asked with concern.

Considering the potential impact on Ye Guyi's privacy, An Zhen did not use her omniscient authority.

"No...it's nothing." Ye Guyi smiled slightly. "It's just some things related to cultivation recently, but I've already figured them out."

"it is good."

An Zhen nodded. "If you have any questions, come to me. However, Teacher is going on a long trip to hunt for the eighth spirit ring."

"I wish you a safe journey, teacher," Ye Guyi said sweetly, her bright eyes gazing at the boy in front of her as she took a small, quick step forward.

"Oh, right," An Zhen suddenly remembered something, "Xiao Yi hasn't chosen her immortal herb yet. Has she decided which one she wants?"

Ye Guyi, a level 78 offensive Soul Saint.

With a constant stream of undead gaining experience, Ye Guyi would have already reached the Title Douluo level if it weren't for the need to consolidate her foundation and adapt to her power.

An Zhen said, "After absorbing the immortal herb, I can take Xiao Yi to obtain the eighth soul ring when I come back."

Speaking of Ye Guyi's seventh spirit ring, it has quite a background. Like the Evil Eye Tyrant, it comes from the world of the Divine Throne, a little mare, a Starry Unicorn, who fell out from some spacetime rift. According to her, before she came to the island where An Zhen found her, she was a seventh-tier spirit beast, cultivating. After an unknown period of time, she transformed into a Sacred Unicorn after becoming a hundred-thousand-year spirit beast.

But even immense power couldn't dispel the loneliness of being the only sacred (star-studded) unicorn in the entire world. As a being of the good and order, after being persuaded by Anzhen, she decided to end her lonely wandering as a beast and become Ye Guyi's spirit, hoping to help her find her homeland when she becomes a god in the future.

“Student…” A certain scene flashed through her mind, as if she had made a decision. Ye Guyi took a deep breath, as if to bolster her courage. “Student hopes that teacher can bestow upon me a Love-Sickness Red.”

An Zhen:......

"?"

Anzhen was a little confused.

Although he had previously genuinely regarded Ye Guyi as his student.

but……

who is it!

What a bastard!

While he was away, I snagged his lovely little cabbage!

Anzhen felt a pang of pain in her heart, as if an old father were about to cut off his own flesh.

"Xiao Yi," An Zhen said, suppressing her inner pain, "Choosing your other half is a very important matter, and you can't jump to conclusions easily. You have to truly understand the other person before asking yourself if you like them."

"Teacher," Ye Guyi said, head bowed, "I understand."

"Alright." An Zhen reached out and gently rubbed Ye Guyi's head. "You're an adult now, and you already have your own judgment about things. Don't worry, no matter who it is, as long as you genuinely like them, and as long as they're not morally corrupt or committing crimes, your teacher will definitely support you."

"Really?" Ye Guyi suddenly tilted her head back, her blue-green eyes gleaming as she looked at An Zhen. "Will Teacher support my feelings for him?"

“Mm.” Anzhen nodded.

"Wait a minute." Ye Guyi took out a soul tool that could record audio and video from her storage soul tool. "Teacher, words are not enough. Say it again in front of the camera."

Anzhen repeated.

Ye Guyi put the soul tool away as if it were a precious treasure.

Anzhen took out an extra 50,000-year-old Acacia Heartbreak Red plant that she had prepared earlier.

At An Zhen's bedroom door, a pair of golden eyes and a pair of purple eyes watched what was happening in the living room. An Qiu'er was puzzled by Ye Guyi's behavior. Didn't she like her uncle? If she liked him, she should just say so. If it worked out, they could live together, build a nest, and have children. If not, she could just knock him out, tie him up, and take him back. What was there to all this dawdling about?

"It's probably a human sense of ritual," Murasaki thought.

An Qiu'er thought that this sense of ritual among humans was so troublesome; if you wanted to do something, you had to go through such a big detour.

(End of this chapter)