My wife in Douluo is Gu Yuena

She has been standing here for a long time, her right hand always placed on her chest, holding something in her palm.

"Although it's painful, why, I like this feeling of heartache. No, I don't like it. I prefer to see him smile."

She slowly opened her palms, and in her palms was a one-inch photo of her and Meng Li. The photo was wrapped in a piece of amethyst and worn on a silver chain.

She carefully placed it around her neck, and then guided it along the collar to the place closest to her body.

"Really decided to do this? Will he be too cruel to you and him?" Leng Yaozhu asked.

The confusion in Gu Yue's eyes flashed, she shook her head and said: "No, this is good for me and him..."

"Why?" Leng Yaozhu asked.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I can't say it!" Gu Yue shook her head.

Meng Li is still too weak now. She doesn't want the other party to get caught up in this fight. She doesn't want to see the other party die in front of her.

Even though he has the protection of a god, she has to face not only a god, but also the most powerful god king among the gods. A single look can kill countless titled Douluo.

"Teacher, take care of him for me after I leave...and Na'er!" Gu Yue said.

"You kid!" Leng Yaozhu shook his head.

"I really don't understand why you are doing this!

"He is my apprentice, I won't be nice to anyone if I don't treat him well."

"As for Na'er, what's the purpose of bringing her here?" Leng Yaozhu asked.

"She is related to this plan. Without her, this plan would not be completed." Gu Yue said.

"I don't quite understand." Leng Yaozhu shook his head.

"Okay, teacher, let's start!" Gu Yue said.

Leng Yaozhu sighed, "Okay. Then, everything will go according to our plan. There are four opponents you will face, each of them is the top genius of Chuanling Pagoda. If you defeat them, you will become The first-ranked successor to the future tower master of Spirit Transferring Pagoda. Every time you lose, your ranking will drop. In the next period of time, the teacher will put more pressure on you to stimulate your potential. However, I believe that you are the best and will become a titled Douluo before the age of 30.

"Originally, Meng Li should have to bear this, but he didn't want to..."

At this moment, Leng Yaozhu's soul communication rang. When he picked it up, he saw that it belonged to Meng Li.

She and Gu Yue looked at each other, and Gu Yue understood what Leng Yaozhu meant.

In order not to make Meng Li suspicious, Leng Yaozhu connected to the soul guide communication.

Leng Yaozhu knew what was going on and asked, "Hey, what's wrong, apprentice?"

"Master, master, I can't find Gu Yue..."

Meng Li's voice was still hoarse as before.

Leng Yaozhu glanced at Gu Yue and asked, "Ah, Gu Yue can't be found? What are you telling me about the situation? How could she not be found?"

"Just yesterday, Shrek Academy held the Poseidon Dating Conference. I have an ominous premonition..."

Meng Li told Leng Yaozhu everything that had happened these days. He now needed someone to express his bitterness, and the best candidate was naturally master Leng Yaozhu.

"Master, I only have you as my relative." Meng Li said.

After Gu Yue listened, her tears were already wet.

"Don't worry, the master is here and the Spirit Transferring Pagoda is here, we will definitely be able to help you find someone."

Leng Yaozhu felt a little guilty after saying this. She knew that Meng Li must be extremely uncomfortable and pitiful at this time.

"Thank you, master..."

.......

Two months passed in a blink of an eye.

"With a knife cut off the water, the water will flow even more, raise a glass to relieve your sorrow, and your sorrow will become more sorrowful!"

Meng Li was drinking decadently in the room with a wine flask in his hand. He was too lazy to clean up his unkempt beard.

He has been searching for the past two months, using the connections at his disposal, but has made no progress.

Na'er and Gu Yue seemed to have disappeared from the world. Even though he had spent all his money and searched every corner of Douluo Continent, there was no news about each other.

"What have you been doing in the past two months? Are you still reading poetry here?"

A gentle female voice sounded.

When Meng Li heard this voice, his whole body trembled, and he was mostly awake from the wine.

"Master...why are you here?" Meng Li hurriedly stood up and adjusted his clothes.

Seeing Meng Li in this pitiful state, Leng Yaozhu's heart ached. She had a certain responsibility for him becoming like this, and the top priority was to let him come out.

Of course, it doesn't matter if she doesn't come out, because it took so many years for her to come out because of the addition of someone in her heart.

She wanted Meng Li to return to her original self, the sunshine disciple.

Seeing that the master didn't speak, he just watched Meng Li stumble around and clear away the wine bottles on the table and sofa, clearing out a place.

Meng Li touched the back of his head in embarrassment, forced a smile and said, "Master, please sit down first and I'll get you a glass of water!"

"No need!" Leng Yaozhu was inexplicably heartbroken.

"Apprentice, it's painful to like someone."

As she spoke, she collected the wine bottles on the floor.

"Master, I'm fine..." Meng Li shook his head.

"You said it's okay, are all drunk people so harsh?" Leng Yaozhu put the bottle away after three times.

"Are you short of drinking friends?" Leng Yaozhu suddenly looked at Meng Li.

"Ah, Master?" Meng Li was at a loss.

"I asked, are you in need of drinking buddies?"

Although Meng Li was in a semi-confused state, he also understood that Leng Yaozhu did this specifically to comfort him, just like he did last time.

"Que, why aren't you lacking!"

"Well, let's see who falls first!" Leng Yaozhu said as he took out several bottles of wine from the space soul guide. The table was once again filled with wine, but these were not yet opened.

"Do it!" Meng Li said and drank a bottle of white wine. White wine is generally strong, spicy in the mouth, and the lower throat is like a knife cutting. After entering the belly, it is like a ball of fire burning in the belly.

What Leng Yaozhu gave him was more expensive and more effective.

"Slow down, kid, it hurts your throat!"

Even she didn't dare to drink such a bottle in one gulp. It felt so uncomfortable.

"Yes." Meng Li nodded, "Master, Gu Yue told me that he has never liked me."

"Silly disciple, people's hearts are separated from each other. You just listened to what she said. How can you be sure what she is thinking in her heart? Maybe she has some difficulties!" Leng Yaozhu said.

"I think so too, but why doesn't she want to see me?

"Does it mean that I'm not strong enough? I can't drink anymore. I have to practice hard and become the strongest person in the world as soon as possible!" Meng Li suddenly had a firm look in his eyes.

"It's a good idea to have this idea, but practice requires a gradual process. Only by maintaining a normal practice time can you get twice the result with half the effort, otherwise you may go backwards!" Leng Yaozhu educated him and took a sip of wine.

"Ok!"

"Last time I asked you not to shave, but it was me who did it." Leng Yaozhu said.