People Are Writing Diaries In Douluo, And The Goddess Is Going Crazy

At this moment, there was a space fluctuation and Zhao Ling's figure appeared.

Looking at his three lovely wives playing with their little kids in the courtyard, Zhao Ling felt a little dazed.

He clearly felt that he had only stayed in the Divine Realm and the Dantian Eighteen Realms airspace for a few days.

Five years had passed in the outside world, and the little lives in Yin'er, Rou'er and Long'er's bellies were born one after another.

This feeling was really strange. Zhao Ling sighed and said to the three women.

"Yin'er, Long'er, Rou'er, your husband is back..."

The three wives who were holding their little kids and coaxing them felt that it was a little unreal when they heard the voice that was so familiar to them suddenly appear.

Ah Yin turned to look at Liu Erlong and Ah Rou and asked tentatively.

"I seemed to hear my husband's voice? Am I hallucinating because I miss him so much?"

"I also felt like I heard my husband's voice just now. Maybe we really miss him too much?

My husband is such a fool. He has been gone for five years and never came back. Has he been seduced by some wild woman out there? "

Liu Erlong nodded in agreement and complained about how unfaithful Zhao Ling was.

Arou pondered for a moment, then shook her head.

"It shouldn't be that serious, right? We have so many sisters, who isn't a beautiful beauty?

Let's not talk about anything else, just Sister Na'er, her beauty, her temperament, who in Douluo Continent can match her?"

"But… before my husband left Tiandou City, he had never been able to win Sister Na'er.

Who knows if he is sulking because of this reason and is unwilling to come back?"

Liu Erlong curled her lips in dissatisfaction and sighed heavily.

"Hey, I feel like, compared to Sister Na'er, we sisters seem to be insignificant.

My husband didn't come back to see us sisters for five years just because he didn't get her. Humph, what a scumbag."

Zhao Ling listened to Liu Erlong's complaints and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

This girl really thinks of herself as that kind of super scumbag. He raised his hand and patted Liu Erlong on the shoulder.

"Wow, Long Er, you actually look at your husband like that, you are really good..."

When Liu Erlong heard the sound and was patted on the shoulder again, she was also frightened and the child in her arms was thrown into the air.

Fortunately, the child, like her other sisters, was able to fly as soon as she was born.

Then she flew into the air by herself and complained to Liu Erlong in dissatisfaction.

"Mom, you're fine, why are you throwing me out?

If I can't fly, and I fall to my death, wouldn't that be a very unjust death?"

Then the little baby flew to Zhao Ling, looked at him carefully, and then asked.

"Are you Lan'er's father?"

Zhao Ling smiled and nodded, then hugged the baby flying in front of her into her arms and comforted him gently.

"Well, I'm your sisters' father. I'm sorry that I came back late due to some circumstances and was not able to see you when you were born.

Your mother is quite impatient. Did she scare you just now? I apologize to you on her behalf. "

"It doesn't matter. I can fly as soon as I was born. I'm not afraid of falling."

The little baby looked at Zhao Ling with a pair of beautiful big eyes, and then smiled happily.

"Wow, Dad is so handsome, no wonder so many mothers like him..."

At this moment, the babies in Ayin and Arou's arms saw their father coming back, and they began to struggle restlessly in their mother's arms, shouting.

"Dad, Dad, I want Dad..."

Ayin and Arou were also helpless and let go of the children in their arms.

Then two more little brats flew in front of Zhao Ling, shouting.

"Sister Lan, don't stay in daddy's arms all the time. We also want daddy to hold us."

"No, wait a moment, I want my super handsome dad to hold me longer."

However, Zhao Lan was not willing to leave Zhao Ling's arms at all.

So the other two little kids could only fly to Zhao Ling's shoulders and lie on them. The two sisters puffed their cheeks and looked at Zhao Lan who was lying in Zhao Ling's arms.

This time, Ayin, Liu Erlong and Arou were finally sure that Zhao Ling had returned, so they came to his side.

"Hubby, you're finally back. We thought you were sulking because Sister Na'er didn't give you a chance, so you didn't come back."

Liu Erlong curled her lips in dissatisfaction and complained to Zhao Ling.

"Yes, husband, why did you leave for so long this time? We sisters are all worried about your safety."

Ah Yin also nodded, and complained in her heart that her husband used to write a diary often.

But in the past five years, my husband has not written a diary once.

As a result, these sisters are unable to use the diaries to determine whether their husbands are still alive.

"Hubby, you must not leave for several years at a time in the future. You are making us sisters feel uneasy..."

Arou also nodded heavily. For her, she had written enough diaries like this worrying about the people she loved.

Before it was Xiao Wu's father, and now it's Zhao Ling. She really doesn't want to live in such fear anymore.

"Three silly girls, who else in the current Douluo plane can pose a life threat to my husband?" Zhao Ling replied to the three girls with a smile.

"I just saw that Ping'an was too naughty, so I thought of taking Yan'er with me to deal with him for a while.

I thought that I could take advantage of that time to perfect the eighteen realms of space in my Dantian, so I asked Dong'er to prepare a room for me to go into seclusion.

Then he went to the God Realm to absorb a lot of Heaven and Earth Yuanli, and took away the Heaven and Earth Yuanli of the Douluo Mortal Realm and used the extra part to improve the Eighteen Realms' airspace. "

Zhao Ling sighed heavily and continued to add.

"I feel like I only stayed in the Divine Realm and the Eighteen Realms for a few days at most.

But who would have thought that after I perfected the Eighteen Realms of Space, it would be released five years later. I was so shocked at the time. "

Zhao Ling had an exaggerated expression on his face.

"Do you know how it feels when I just came out of my secluded room and a six-year-old boy hugged my thighs and called me dad?

She even asked me, crying, if I knew how he had survived the past five years. I was already a Muggle at the time."

The three girls couldn't help but burst out laughing when listening to Zhao Ling's lifelike performance.

They all couldn't help but feel sad for that naughty kid Zhao Ping'an.

Five years, five years of being beaten up by his own sister. I'm afraid this period of time will be a nightmare for that child's whole life, right?

"So that's how it is. Then...husband, can we sisters now become gods in your Eighteen Realms Space?"

Ah Yin thought of this problem at the first moment. For them who have already reached the level of Titled Douluo or even Ultimate Douluo, becoming a god is now the top priority.

Only by becoming a god can they and their husbands stay together forever. How could they not care?