"You're welcome, Grandpa Ghost."
Qian Renjue's face was filled with a heartwarming smile as he responded softly to Ghost Douluo.
The system's voice was just a pleasant surprise to him.
He turned and returned to Qian Renxue's side.
Qian Renjue was just about to raise the bowl in his hand and eat heartily.
But then he saw Qian Xunji still sitting there, doing nothing.
The bowl that he now held should have been Qian Xunji's.
Just now, Qian Renxue naturally noticed the fascinating change in Qian Xunji's expression.
While hesitating over her hot porridge, Qian Renjue had already taken a step ahead of her.
He asked with concern, "Daddy, are you hungry? Do you want to eat with Jue? Jue can feed you."
Qian Xunji naturally nodded repeatedly in response.
"Hungry, hungry!"
This childlike utterance made both Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluo dare not raise their heads.
They were afraid of being targeted by Qian Xunji.
Seeing Qian Xunji's mouth open, waiting for his son to feed him, Qian Renxue couldn't help but blush for him.
She knew that Qian Xunji was no longer the father she remembered.
This kind of father… Indeed, made her want to cherish him.
Of the people present, the only one who seemed to be enjoying himself as much as Qian Xunji…
Was Qian Renjue.
He was even going against the norm, patting Qian Xunji's head, telling him to slow down.
"Dad, eat slowly, I haven't even eaten much!"
"Pfft!"
Qian Renxue couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Bibi Dong's bright purple eyes held a smile, mixed with a hint of shyness.
She stepped forward, approaching Qian Renjue.
Softly, she said, "Jue, Sister is full. Let me feed Father now."
"Sister..."
"Yes, yes!"
Before Qian Renjue could finish, Qian Xunji nodded excitedly.
He mumbled, "Little Jue, you go and fill yourself up first."
"Okay, Jue understands."
Qian Renjue nodded slightly and stepped aside.
He walked to the campfire, refilled his bowl, and took another skewer of roasted meat.
Qian Xunji was in a great mood.
He turned to Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo and instructed, "Yue Guan, Gui Mei, help yourselves if you need some. The two children can't eat this much."
"Understood!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo responded in unison.
However, they kept their heads down, not daring to look around, nor daring to take Qian Xunji's words at face value.
The two children couldn't eat that much... But there's still you! Being fed by his children in turns, Qian Xunji felt like they weren't feeding him food.
It was a spoonful of something called 'happiness.'
Even though he was already full.
Qian Xunji still didn't want to stop.
After all, this kind of thing was a one-time experience.
"Father, aren't you really full?"
Qian Renxue frowned, looking at Qian Xunji's clothes, which were stretched tight.
"Cough, cough... Still a little short."
Qian Xunji coughed twice, his hands supporting the ground, unable to straighten his back.
"But Daddy... is gone!"
Qian Renjue's voice sounded, a little muffled.
Qian Renxue turned her head curiously to look.
Qian Renjue was holding the small pot, tilting his head back and sticking out his tongue.
He was pouring the remaining food from the side of the pot into his mouth.
This funny, adorable appearance made Qian Renxue both laugh and cry.
"Jue, isn't it hot?!"
"No, Sister. The pot is already cold."
Qian Renjue peeked out from the side, licking his lips and smacking them together.
His gaze turned towards Qian Xunji.
"If Dad's still hungry, maybe we should roast some more meat?"
"..."
Qian Renxue turned back to Qian Xunji, her eyes filled with suspicion and strangeness.
"Er... heh."
Qian Xunji chuckled softly, trying to appear normal.
He gently shook his head:
"Forget the barbecue. It's late anyway, and eating until I'm nine-tenths full is enough."
Upon hearing Qian Xunji's words, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo's mouths twitched.
Nine-tenths full?!
Just looking at his stomach, you'd think he was a pregnant woman showing.
Was this really their Pope?
It was simply too brutal!
"Father, are you really alright?"
Qian Renxue's face showed concern.
She couldn't help but reach out and gently poke his belly, which she had helped to enlarge.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Qian Xunji sat cross-legged, straightening his back. He felt his old face flush under Qian Renxue's gaze.
He spoke to send her away.
"Xue'er, you should take Xiao Jue to wash up briefly and get some rest. It's getting late."
"Alright then."
Qian Renxue shook her head helplessly, then stood up and called to Qian Renjue.
"Jue, come. Come with Sister back to the carriage."
"Coming!"
Qian Renjue quickly set down the pot he was holding and took Qian Renxue's small hand.
Looking back, he finally noticed Qian Xunji's unusual behavior.
"Sister, what's wrong with Dad? His shoulders are shaking."
Qian Renxue turned her head and saw, then said with a smile: "Maybe he ate too fast and got too full, so he's hiccuping."
"Didn't Dad say to only eat until nine-tenths full?"
While Qian Renjue was still puzzled, Qian Renxue pulled him into the carriage.
Watching the two little ones disappear from sight, Qian Xunji could no longer suppress himself. His shoulders trembled, and he hiccuped, again and again.
"Ugh! Ugh!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo couldn't help but ask in a gentle voice, "Your Majesty, are you alright?"
"I... ugh! What could be wrong... ugh!"
Qian Xunji rubbed his belly, lying on the grass, hiccuping and smiling.
Even if something was wrong, it was a happy occasion.
The feeling of being a child was quite nice.
Qian Xunji looked at the stars in the sky, squinting his eyes and waiting to digest.
Chrysanthemum and Ghost looked at each other, guarding him nearby.
Half an hour passed.
Qian Xunji finally stood up and instructed, "Yue Guan, Gui Mei, tomorrow I'll trouble you to go and meet Dong'er."
"Understood!"
Having received their response, Qian Xunji then walked towards the carriage.
Seeing his somewhat clumsy movements as he got in.
Chrysanthemum Douluo really wanted to go up and help.
Once Qian Xunji had climbed into the carriage.
Chrysanthemum Douluo couldn't help but whisper:
"Old Ghost, have you noticed... Her Majesty the Pope has become a bit unreasonable."
Ghost Douluo was still holding the bowl Qian Renjue had given him.
He glanced at Chrysanthemum Douluo.
With a deep meaning, he said: "There are reasons for Her Majesty the Pope's changes, Chrysanthemum, you will understand later."
As the words fell.
He subtly put away the bowl in his hand.
Chrysanthemum Douluo's face was full of strangeness, and he couldn't help but step forward and touch Ghost Douluo's forehead.
"You, you old ghost. Are you alright?"
Ghost Douluo chuckled, "I'm doing great, better than ever."
"You're sick, you definitely are!"
Looking at the smile on Ghost Douluo's face, Chrysanthemum Douluo was even more certain that he was sick.
Evening.
Qian Xunji, who was full and couldn't quite fall asleep.
He quietly watched the two little fellows sleeping soundly.
The next day.
Near the City of Slaughter, on a patch of Blue Silver Grass.
A slender figure stood.
A wine-red dress, and her whole body exuded a murderous aura.
But at this moment... Her eyes, filled with killing intent, were mixed with tenderness.
She quietly looked at the empty pouch in her hand.
Shua! A gentle breeze stirred, causing her long dress and flowing hair to dance.
Two figures suddenly appeared on either side of her.
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo bowed slightly.
"Congratulations to the Saintess for passing the Hell Road and becoming the God of Slaughter!"
"We are here to receive you, by order of the Pope."
Wishing everyone a pleasant life!
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