Chapter 115: Don’t Hunt for Soul Rings in Five Days
But after standing up, Qian Renxue looked down at her son, whose height was not even as long as her legs, and couldn't help but sneer.
"Are you sure you want to invite me? Why not someone my age?"
Lin Luo raised his head and said seriously, "When I graduate from junior college, I will definitely grow taller!"
Boys enter adolescence at the age of ten, and that year is also the time when their height grows rapidly. By the age of 12, the normal height of boys can reach at least meters.
Qian Renxue is a woman who is 1.8 meters tall, but that is not an exaggeration, as both men and women on Douluo Continent are generally not short in height.
"Really?" Qian Renxue poked Lin Luo's forehead with her white finger and said happily: "It seems that you are really determined to invite mom to be your dance partner."
She thought for a moment, then instructed: "Take off your shoes."
After Lin Luo did as he was told, Qian Renxue took his hands and asked Lin Luo to put his bare feet on her shoes.
Then he asked with concern: "Does it hurt your feet?"
Lin Luo nodded: "A little bit."
Qian Renxue smiled dotingly, bent down and took off her shoes one by one, and her two white beautiful feet stepped on the soft carpet.
Lin Luo smiled and stepped on her feet. Looking at her feet which were much bigger than his own, he thought that in the near future, his feet would be much bigger than hers.
Qian Renxue squinted her eyes and said, "It won't hurt your feet now, right?"
Lin Luo nodded: "No, my mother's feet are soft and warm."
"Only because you are my son would I teach you to dance like this." Qian Renxue said complacently, as if showing off her own intelligence.
She began to pull Lin Luo's hand, move her feet, and use her soul power to stick to Lin Luo's feet, leading Lin Luo to move rhythmically on the soft carpet.
Qian Renxue thought of the time when she danced with the prime minister's daughter in Yuexuan. She vaguely remembered that the girl seemed to have a crush on her.
"I used to practice the male dance steps in Yuexuan. Fortunately, I have a good memory and remember the female dance steps."
As Qian Renxue spoke, she looked down at her feet and her son's feet. This scene made her feel an inexplicable sense of happiness.
"Don't be in a daze, boy. Remember the dance steps."
“I’m writing it down!”
Lin Luo was indeed remembering, but he was also thinking that the person who invented court dance was truly a noble and romantic person.
Wait, Qian Renxue is so skilled, has she danced with many men before?
No, if he wants to dance, he should dance with women. After all, he is a man and he is learning male dance steps.
Lin Luo felt much more comfortable thinking of this, and finally he struggled to break free from Qian Renxue's hands as if playfully, and directly hugged her waist, burying his cheek in her fragrant belly.
"What are you doing? Memorizing dance steps. Let me tell you, although this move is simple to learn, the most important thing is the rhythm and rhythm as well as the aura when dancing. It will take you several years to master it."
Hearing Qian Renxue's slightly nagging words, Lin Luo still took her hand obediently. In the dimly lit bedroom, the sounds of women and children laughing could be heard from time to time. The two figures, one tall and one short, overlapping each other, seemed particularly warm.
But soon, the tall figure chased the short figure in the bedroom, and shouted: "You are the one who wants to learn, and you are the one who doesn't want to learn, come back here quickly!"
Lin Luo: "Your feet stink!"
Qian Renxue: "You little brat! Still making excuses!"
In order to prove that her feet did not smell, Qian Renxue, overflowing with maternal love, put the soles of her feet directly on her son's cheeks while she slept.
For some reason, Qian Renxue found that Lin Luo only resisted for a while and then calmed down, still hugging her legs and smiling.
Afraid that her son would develop some strange habits from an early age, she quickly retracted her foot.
……
Tiandou Temple.
"When will you come over to accompany grandma? I look forward to you coming over every day." On the way to the ice cellar, Bibi Dong held Lin Luo's hand and said with resentment.
While speaking, she did not forget to say a few bad words about Qian Renxue. It seemed that she was dissatisfied with her daughter's behavior of monopolizing Lin Luo.
Lin Luoke had no power to decide on such matters. If he stayed here for one night, Qian Renxue would definitely be in a bad mood when he returned to the prince's bedroom the next day.
Soon we arrived at the ice cellar.
Bibi Dong ordered Sarath, who was accompanying her, to move the ice out of the ice cellar. Since soul masters were forbidden to follow, this low-level task could only be done by Sarath.
He didn't dare to complain.
In just a moment, Sarath brought out a huge, crystal clear block of ice.
Inside the ice, a long sword shining brightly was quietly lying there.
It was also the first time that Bibi Dong saw Lin Luo's masterpiece. Surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes. She immediately ordered, "Saras, break the ice."
Lin Luo: "Don't break it, I'm not here to get the sword today."
"Ok?"
Lin Luo said: "This sword must be frozen for a few years. Besides, it seems that I can't use it now. I came here today to check the situation."
Bibi Dong looked at the length of the sword, then at her grandson's height, and immediately expressed her deep agreement.
Sara's mouth twitched suddenly and she moved the ice back.
In the following time, Lin Luo registered all matters related to becoming a soul master in the temple. Of course, everything was done through the fastest channel and the process was very simple.
When leaving the temple, Bibi Dong touched Lin Luo's head and asked, "Has your mother decided when to hunt for a spirit ring for you?"
Lin Luo shook his head: "My mother asked me to ask grandma for advice."
Qian Renxue was scared, so this time she chose to obey the command of her mother!
Bibi Dong probably thought of this and snorted coldly, "Finally I know whose words carry weight."
"Of course it's Grandma!"
Lin Luo continued to flatter.
Bibi Dong patted his head with satisfaction and said, "I heard from Ling Yuan that the Royal Academy will have a day off in five days, so the children who live there can go home and spend a day with their families. Since you don't want to miss classes, how about choosing that day?"
Hearing this, Lin Luo suddenly remembered what Xiong Chumo had said to him during the day.
"Master Luo, don't go to the Xingdou Great Forest five days from now. You can go there except on that day!"
Lin Luo pulled his thoughts back and twitched his lips.
This idiot must be doing this on purpose. Is he jealous because I am more serious than anyone else in class?
I finally got a day off but I wasn't even allowed to take advantage of it.
Lin Luo nodded immediately: "Okay, in five days, I'll tell mom when I get back!"
He got into the carriage where She Long was waiting outside the palace.
After standing at the entrance of the temple and reluctantly watching her grandson leave, Bibi Dong turned to look at Saras and asked, "Where is the Fifth Priest? He has been gone for almost half a month."
Sarath bowed and said, "How dare I ask about his whereabouts?"
Bibi Dong thought about it and returned to the hall without much concern.
It was the time when students were leaving school. Guangling Douluo was frantically washing dishes in the kitchen of the college cafeteria, and the aunt at window number six was strictly supervising him.
Guang Ling raised his head: "What's your name, elder sister?"
(End of this chapter)