Douluo Continent: Becoming the God of Nature Starting from Farming

They had their own ulterior motives; they didn't really dislike Tang San.

After all, Tang Xiao's lineage has already had three generations of sect leaders. Fortunately, Tang Hao had an accident, otherwise it might have taken another generation.

Tang Xiao, on the other hand, was unmarried and had no children.

If they can outlive Tang Xiao, then their other direct descendants will have the opportunity to become the sect leader.

……

"That's about it, that's all for the God of Agriculture," Xiao Ze said.

"Alright, these types are enough for them. We can get some more when we have the chance." The God of Agriculture has really gone to great lengths for these people from Douluo Continent.

They weakened all of Xiao Ze's powerful seeds by countless times before they reached this point.

In fact, an epic seed like Xiao Ze's is too much for ordinary people to eat; they would just eat themselves to death.

The seeds that are not even at the common level are the better ones.

Although it's terrible, it's highly productive, so it's like a god-tier crop to them.

Furthermore, Xiao Ze prepared a very large quantity, enough for most of the people in Douluo Continent to cultivate.

It took a lot of time.

Xiao Ze used dozens of spatial soul tools to pack the seeds and headed towards the Papal Palace.

They discovered that Bibi Dong was not there, but was in her own palace.

Xiao Ze went to Bibi Dong's bedroom, but there was no one outside.

Xiao Ze pushed open Bibi Dong's bedroom door and immediately saw an alluring scene.

Bibi Dong was standing sideways, tying the purple silk sash of her pajamas.

Her pajamas barely covered her thighs, revealing two long, snow-white legs that gleamed. Her toes touched the carpet, and her ankles were so exquisitely beautiful they were breathtaking.

Hearing the sound, she suddenly turned around, a few loose strands of long hair hanging down her collarbone.

Upon seeing that it was Xiao Ze, she was stunned for a moment, then her face turned cold, and she quickly put on her pajamas: "Aren't you going to knock?"

Xiao Ze coughed lightly. What had just happened was indeed quite eye-catching. "I'm used to it."

Who would knock on the door when they're at home?

"However, His Holiness the Pope has a really good figure," Xiao Ze exclaimed.

Bibi Dong was speechless. She wanted to be angry, but seeing Xiao Ze's face and his personality, she couldn't get angry at all.

Bibi Dong sat on the soft couch, one leg casually bent, the other leg lazily draped over the edge of the bed.

The silk fabric of the purple nightgown could barely contain her breathtaking curves.

Her clothes opened slightly with her movements, and her full breasts stretched the fabric into a taut curve.

Her waist sank into the soft pillows, making it appear even more slender, and the hem of her nightgown had already slipped down to her thighs, revealing two dazzlingly white legs crossed without any concealment, their toes hooked.

The ankle bones are so exquisite that you'd want to hold them in your palm and play with them.

She was casually fiddling with the ends of her hair, her eyes still moist.

"Have you seen enough?" Her voice was unreadable, but she deliberately wiggled her toes. "Or... do you want to measure it yourself and see if my curves suit your taste?"

Xiao Ze was dumbfounded. This was Bibi Dong, who would actually say such a thing.

However, Xiao Ze really wanted to give it a try.

After thinking about it for many days, Xiao Ze felt that he still needed to win over Bibi Dong in order to cooperate properly with the Spirit Hall.

After all, Bibi Dong is love-struck. If you win her over, she will be wholeheartedly devoted to helping you, and of course, you should treat her well too.

As for whether I mind or not, I'm just kidding.

The Pope of the Spirit Hall, who can also form a master-disciple and mother-daughter relationship in the future, is that perfect?

"Is it okay?" Xiao Ze's eyes were filled with anticipation.

Bibi Dong's lips twitched: "You big dummy, you're not that old, but you're quite ambitious."

Do you have that ability?

"Understood. If you have the ability, then you can do it." Xiao Ze nodded.

Bibi Dong was so angry she almost laughed; it's such a good understanding.

She casually said, "Well, if you can beat me, you can just force yourself on me. I can't resist anyway."

She herself didn't take it seriously, but Xiao Ze did.

That's what she said.

"Alright, what brings you here today? If not, you can leave now. I'm taking a lunch break."

"I have prepared the seeds. I have weakened these seeds by a great deal, making them even weaker than ordinary crops, but the yield is extremely high, even ten times or more than the current yield."

Chapter 277 Bibi Dong's Jade Feet, Emperor Xue Ye's Impotent Fury

Bibi Dong suddenly stood up from the soft couch, her nightgown taut.

The overflowing fullness is outlined in a breathtaking silhouette.

The heavy object swayed violently with her movements.

The purple pajamas were pushed up to reveal an alluring curve.

Xiao Ze's gaze was involuntarily drawn to the surging waves, and his Adam's apple bobbed violently.

This is second only to Zhu Zhuqing in size.

"If you look again, I'll kill you."

Bibi Dong never expected that this guy, who originally looked so serious, was actually a little hooligan.

If Xiao Ze knew, he would definitely feel very wronged.

I was indeed very serious back then.

But if you have several beautiful women at home tempting you every day, even a monk couldn't resist.

Even the Queen of the Women's Kingdom was enough to make Tang Sanzang struggle; how could he possibly endure having several of them in his own household?

Therefore, none of this has anything to do with me.

(￢︿￢☆)

"Fine, I won't look then," Xiao Ze muttered, then looked down.

Seeing Bibi Dong's beautiful, edible jade feet on the floor, I felt a pang of heartache.

The edible parts have become dirty.

"Aren't you cold? You're not even wearing shoes," Xiao Ze asked.

Bibi Dong was completely bewildered. "Brother, I've already been promoted to Title Douluo. What's there to be afraid of?"

But for some reason, she suddenly felt a strong urge to tease him.

She sat back on the soft couch, her legs raised seductively, her breath sweet as orchids: "Then put it on for me."

She was somewhat bewildered as she said this.

Is this me?

Is this something I can say?

But since the words had already been spoken, Xiao Ze took them seriously.

He picked up the purple slippers next to him.

Xiao Ze knelt on one knee, his gaze fixed on Bibi Dong's drooping toes, and he even subconsciously softened his breathing.

In the warm light of the hall, her feet showed a translucent, luminous white skin, like the finest mutton-fat jade.

The ankles are slender but not bony, with lines that meander down the calves, creating a soft curve at the ankle.

Her toes were round and full, and her nails were neatly trimmed with a faint pink tint, without any unnecessary decorations.

The arch of the foot is just right.

Xiao Ze gently supported Bibi Dong's ankle, his movements as light as if he were afraid of breaking a fragile treasure, and then slowly guided her foot into the purple slippers.

The shoes were embroidered with dark gold patterns, which complemented Bibi Dong's fair skin and made her look even more noble.

When his toes were fully inside the shoe, Bibi Dong gently touched the toe of the shoe with her toes. Only then did Xiao Ze dare to breathe a sigh of relief. When his fingertips withdrew, the cool temperature from her skin still lingered.

At this moment, Bibi Dong's pretty face was very rosy.

She never expected that Xiao Ze would actually dare to put slippers on her.

Xiao Ze couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Bibi Dong's bright red face.

"What are you laughing at!" Bibi Dong cursed.

"Alright, here you go. These are the seeds I processed. Send them out as soon as possible," Xiao Ze said.

"Understood." Bibi Dong looked at so many spatial soul tools and said, "As expected of someone who has books on soul tools, even their spatial soul tools are different."

"Treat me well, and maybe I'll be kind enough to give you the books in the future."

After saying that, Xiao Ze left.

"Treat you well, or do you expect me to give myself to you?" Bibi Dong said, then chuckled to herself.

She felt her once dormant heart begin to burn again.

Meanwhile, at the Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace.

On a snowy night, the Emperor slammed his hand on the imperial desk, and the sandalwood table instantly cracked with spiderweb-like patterns, spilling scalding hot tea onto the ground.

His soul power transformed into a visible white current that churned violently around him.

The hem of his robes was lifted by his soul power, fluttering loudly, and even the jeweled crown on his head, which symbolized the majesty of an emperor, trembled slightly under the vibration of his soul power.

"Outrageous!! Outrageous!!" The furious roar exploded like thunder in the hall.

Emperor Xueye's face flushed red, veins bulged on his forehead, and his hands clenched into fists. "Xiao Ze has actually joined the Spirit Hall! He doesn't take our Heaven Dou Empire seriously at all!"