When Qian Daoliu transmigrated into Douluo Continent II, even the evil spirit masters were terrified

Half an hour later, Qian Daoliu put the things he bought into his storage soul tool and walked out of the shop with Xue Di.

"Welcome to visit us again!"

The staff bowed at a 90-degree angle behind them, their smiles looking more like cries.

As the two walked down the street, they paid even more attention to Xue Di. Her silk robes shimmered in the sunlight, making her appear even more otherworldly.

This was accompanied by gasps of surprise.

"Wow, where did this fairy come from?"

"It's fucking beautiful!"

"Unfortunately, she's already taken."

"Why should I?"

"I disagree! I object!"

"Dude, they're a perfect match, a match made in heaven. When did it become your place, you idiot, to object?"

Xue Di listened to the discussions around her and was in a good mood. After all, women always like to hear praise.

However, walking on these two legs is still uncoordinated.

Inevitably, you'll also hear other opinions.

For example, phrases like "I suffered so much at night," "I became a kept man," and "Being beautiful comes at a price."

There were even more explicit remarks.

Most of the people in Xue Di don't understand, but you can actually guess the general meaning of some of their words through their descriptions.

Her expression turned very bad, not because she had any issues with Qian Daoliu, but because she really hated the feeling of being made dirty jokes.

"A thousand streams."

The more Xue Di thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. She stopped and called out softly.

"What's wrong?"

Qian Daoliu glanced at her and noticed her unusual expression. He knew why, but he was powerless to do anything about it.

You can't just go and beat up every single one of those gossiping people.

"How about... you carry me and walk with me?"

Xue Di's ears turned slightly red, and her voice was barely audible.

Although this seemed somewhat inappropriate, she didn't want to be pointed at or talked about. Of course, this only applied to Qian Daoliu; if it were someone else, she would accept being pointed at and talked about.

"Are you serious?"

Qian Daoliu was quite surprised, never expecting that Xue Di would make such a request for physical contact.

These past two days, even though he has been flying around with Xue Di, they inevitably come into contact, but at most he just touches her shoulder or grabs her arm through her sleeve.

Holding it directly is a different story.

After all, the clothes the Snow Emperor was wearing before were his long robes, which covered his entire body completely.

Now she's wearing a skirt, and her hands and feet are all exposed. If you're holding her, it's hard not to come into contact with them.

"Um."

Xue Di forced herself to control her expression and nodded slightly.

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu felt that since she had already said so, he shouldn't be coy.

So, without hesitation, he grabbed Xue Di's legs, supporting them with his right hand and holding her under her shoulder blades with his left, and lifted her up.

Xue Di is very light, almost boneless, and floats around as if she is holding a cloud.

As for the feel... my arm was pressed against the skin at the back of her knees, the edge of my palm pressed against her back, cool and refreshing, yet with a hint of warmth.

Two completely different temperatures intertwined.

"Cough cough."

As a virtuous person, Qian Daoliu quickly dispelled certain thoughts and carried Xue Di forward.

Xue Di cooperated throughout, but kept her head down, and the area on her legs that Qian Daoliu touched was tense, with her calves under her skirt slightly stiff.

Clearly, he was very unsettled.

"Young people are just different."

"Tsk tsk tsk, aren't you ashamed in broad daylight?"

"Jealousy."

Pedestrians on the street glanced at them from time to time, still gossiping amongst themselves, but they said fewer explicit things. After all, although the two were in an intimate position, there was no sense of indecency between them.

The man kept his eyes straight ahead, and the woman kept her head down and remained silent, which gave off a strange sense of solemnity.

Hearing Xue Di's comments made her feel much better, but the constant friction on her legs still left her somewhat at a loss.

Just then, Qian Daoliu seemed to suddenly remember something and awkwardly spoke up.

"I feel like we've fallen into a trap."

"It doesn't necessarily have to be carried. I think it would be fine if I carried you flying, right?"

Upon hearing this, Xue Di immediately raised her head and stared into Qian Daoliu's eyes, where her own face was reflected in his golden pupils.

She thought it made perfect sense.

Yeah, now that we can fly directly, why carry us around?

Soon, a faint blush appeared on Xue Di's originally expressionless face.

"Then put me down."

Her voice became even softer than before, almost inaudible.

Qian Daoliu gave an awkward smile, released his hand and put Xue Di down, then instead pressed down on her shoulder, using his mental energy to lock onto a hotel. The two disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.

When they reappeared, they were already standing at the hotel entrance.

Qian Daoliu looked up and saw four characters written on the plaque.

Rose Hotel.

The storefront is exquisitely decorated, and pink bouquets are displayed in the window, making it seem like a place suitable for women to live.

He turned to look at Xue Di.

"I have to learn a skill on my own these next few days."

"I'll get you a room later, you can stay there for now."

Xue Di stared straight ahead, seemingly unable to meet Qian Daoliu's eyes directly, her gaze fixed on the rose carvings on the hotel door. She nodded and said, "You decide."

Qian Daoliu couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so he simply gave up thinking, stepped into the hotel, went to the front desk, and took out a thousand gold soul coins and placed them on the table.

The gold coins were piled up into a small mountain on the wooden table.

"I'll book your best room here, and you'll have to deliver three meals a day. I'm not sure how many days I'll stay, so I'll refund any overpayment and charge any underpayment later."

The receptionist smiled and glanced at Xue Di, who was walking in from the door. Her eyes darted around, and she immediately imagined a special scene. Her smile widened.

She quickly took out a pure gold key.

"Okay, our best room here is called Crystal Love. Here's the key, and we have all the necessary items to make sure you're satisfied."

Qian Daoliu's lips twitched.

It was as if I understood something.

Just as he was about to speak.

Xue Di hurriedly ran over and took the key.

"You go ahead and get busy."

Despite the discomfort in her legs, Xue Di left behind this remark, checked the room number on the key, and quickly went upstairs.

A series of hurried footsteps came from the stairs.

"Oh, this..."

The words that were about to come out of his mouth got stuck in his throat. After thinking about it, he decided not to do anything. Anyway, although this hotel was not very proper, it was definitely safe for people to stay.

He shrugged slightly, not following to disturb the upset Xue Di, and turned to leave the hotel, intending to find a sculptor to learn the craft.

……

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, Qian Daoliu shuttled between the two places, learning a craft during the day and returning to Mingdou Mountain Range at night to guide Yu Mengdi's cultivation. His days were very busy, but also quite fulfilling.

On this day, Qian Daoliu, relying on his extraordinary memory as a Limit Douluo and his innate learning ability, finally learned how to create and repair statues.

The old craftsman said he had completed his apprenticeship and gave him a set of tools before leaving.

Qian Daoliu bought some materials and stored them in his storage soul tool.

Then they went to the hotel to pick up Xue Di.

It's worth mentioning that Xue Di stayed at the Rose Hotel for less than two days before requesting to change hotels because she kept hearing strange noises at night.

He actually wanted to laugh about it; when Xue Di told him about it with her ears red, her expression was incredibly awkward.