Chapter 333: The Pope takes the initiative to ask for a hug, Su Bai: Donger, you have changed

Su Bai led Bibi Dong through the corridor of the secret cultivation area, turned two corners, and found the door of the medicine room in front of her.

The aura of the Ice and Fire Eyes penetrates along the underground pipes, and the air is filled with a faint medicinal fragrance. The medicinal bathroom is always warm, and a thin layer of water mist condenses on the stone wall.

The medicinal solution in the bathtub has been prepared by Brigitte in advance. The emerald green soup is steaming, with a few golden medicinal leaves floating on the surface.

Su Bai patted Bibi Dong's head: "Dong'er, take a good soak here."

Bibi Dong nodded obediently, holding onto Su Bai's cuffs with both hands.

Su Bai took out a medicinal herb from the soul guide storage bag on his waist.

The stems and leaves are translucent silvery white, with a few crystal dewdrops hanging on the roots, exuding a refreshing coolness.

Soul-awakening grass.

It's not rare in the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi, but it's not cheap for ordinary soul masters either. Its effect is very simple, nourishing the soul and strengthening the foundation of spiritual power.

The reason why Su Bai took out this thing is simple.

Although Bibi Dong's mental power is at level ninety-nine, the backlash of Rakshasa's spiritual thoughts has been eroding her sea of ​​consciousness.

During this period, her memory fluctuated violently, and her mental energy was greatly consumed. If she didn't make up for it, problems would occur sooner or later.

"Dong'er, just eat this directly while taking a medicinal bath and you'll be fine."

Su Bai handed the soul-awakening grass into her hand.

Bibi Dong took it, held it in her hand and looked at it, then raised her head and smiled at Su Bai: "Thank you, Dad."

Su Bai hummed, turned around and walked out.

Just took two steps.

"Dad...Dad."

The voice behind him was trembling.

Su Bai stopped and didn't look back.

"Dong'er wants to hang out with you."

The medicine bathroom was quiet for a moment.

The water in the tub was bubbling and steaming, blurring the light shadows on the stone wall.

Su Bai turned around.

Bibi Dong stood by the tub, wringing her hands together, her cheeks flushed, but the blush was mostly covered by the rising mist.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at Su Bai, but she didn't take back what she just said.

Bibi Dong's mind was already exploding.

"What am I talking about?"

"How could I say such a thing?"

"No, it must be 'Dong'er' who is influencing me. Yes, it must be 'Dong'er''s problem. I am Pope Bibi Dong, how could it be possible...how could I let a brat like Su Bai take a bath with me?"

"Well, it must be Dong'er."

Bibi Dong found a perfect reason for herself, and then waited for Su Bai's response with peace of mind.

Su Bai looked at her.

To be honest, he didn't expect Bibi Dong to say such a thing.

If it was the real "Dong'er" a month ago, it would be normal for him to say this.

As a child, she didn't understand the difference between men and women. Su Bai had washed her face and wiped her sweat before, so it was no big deal.

But now it's differentSo done.

Su Bai was very sure that Bibi Dong had recovered her memory.

A ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo and the Pope of Wuhun Palace who had recovered his memory asked him to take a bath with her in a child's tone.

"Is she really influenced?"

When this idea came up, Su Bai himself felt that it was unrealistic.

But Bibi Dong's reaction didn't look like she was acting. If she was acting, she should act more naturally, instead of having a shaky voice and blushing to the base of her neck.

Su Bai walked back.

Bibi Dong had already sat in the tub, her thin gauze clothes soaked in emerald green liquid and clinging tightly to her body.

The phantom mask brought her face back to the look of a eighteen or nineteen-year-old, fresh and gentle, with soft eyebrows and a bit of girlish brightness.

But there is no change in the body below the face.

After being soaked in the liquid, the gauze is almost translucent, and the plump curves are clearly outlined.

Below the collarbone, the undulating plumpness made Su Bai's gaze linger for a long time.

He wouldn't have reacted like this before.

She used to be Dong'er.

No matter how beautiful Dong'er's body is, Su Bai won't think much about it because her mental state is that of a child.

But now, the man sitting in the bathtub is already Pope Bibi Dong in spiritual level.

The Pope of Wuhun Palace.

Peerless Douluo.

Stunning beauty.

Su Bai admitted that his mouth was a little dry.

Bibi Dong's body shrank slightly, the liquid swayed, and ripples appeared on the water's surface.

She probably noticed Su Bai's gaze, her cheeks turned redder, but she still opened her arms.

"Dad, hug me."

The voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, with obvious shyness.

Su Bai took off his coat, leaving only a pair of shorts, and turned over into the tub.

The medicinal solution is warm, and the prescription prepared by Brigitte contains spring water from the Ice and Fire Eyes. The moment it enters the water, the pores relax and the soul power circulates naturally.

Su Bai hasn't made any move yet. Bibi Dong took the initiative to come closer.

She put her arms around Su Bai's waist, buried her head in his neck, and pressed her whole body against him.

Su Bai's aura of a unicorn and auspicious beast enveloped her.

Warm, with a unique aura of auspiciousness.

This breath has a soothing effect on anyone, but for Bibi Dong, the effect was more than ten times greater.

The sense of security she has felt over the past month has all come from this aura.

From the first time "Dong'er" hugged Su Bai's thigh, to now Bibi Dong hugged his waist soberly.

She finally understood something.

Why are Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, even his disciple Hu Liena, and Liu Erlong so many women willing to stay here?

Among them are even Ye Xishui, who is also a peerless Douluo, and two ferocious beasts that can transform into shapes, Bi Ji and Zi Ji.

No woman like this can live without Su Bai.

It's because when you get close to Su Bai, the whole world becomes quiet.

Su Bai felt the softness in his arms and put a hand on Bibi Dong's back.

The water level of the medicinal liquid just reached the chest of the two of them. Bibi Dong's gauze clothes were floating in the water and pressed against Su Bai's skin.

He said in a low voice: "Dong'er, take the soul-awakening grass. This can improve your mental strength, and your head will not hurt in the future."

Bibi Dong let out a muffled hum, stepped away from his arms, and stuffed the soul-awakening grass in her hand into her mouth.

The silver-white stems and leaves melt in the mouth, and a refreshing coolness spreads from the tip of the tongue to the throat, and then rushes straight into the sea of ​​consciousness along the meridians.

Bibi Dong closed her eyes and felt the power of the soul-awakening grass spreading in the sea of ​​consciousness.

She knows this herb.

During this period of time in the Qilin Hall, Brigitte taught her how to identify various types of fairy grass.

Soul-awakening grass is not of high grade, but it is gentler than others.

It is the most suitable choice for her sea of ​​consciousness that is currently being eroded by Rakshasa spiritual thoughts.

Su Bai did not choose the most expensive one, but the most suitable one.

Bibi Dong's process of refining the fairy grass went smoothly. After about half an hour, the silver-white medicinal power was completely integrated into her sea of ​​consciousness.

The cracks caused by the violent fluctuations in memory were slowly filled by the gentle power of the medicine.