Thirty seconds, Li Qinghe had already stored and sorted out the clothes that Wu Mo had brought with him to the hotel when he came to Kyoto into a large cloth bag.

And the hotel's disposable slippers, toothbrushes, soap, and face towels are all neatly put away and taken away.

She is worthy of being an A+ level woman with housework ability.

"I'm sorry, my master's temper seems to be a little stinky."

Li Qinghe was carrying a huge backpack, and his chest was towering and rubbing Ye Qianyu as he walked by.

Ye Qianyu stomped her foot hatefully and snorted, obviously angry.

She has received a good upbringing since she was a child, and she has seen many girls on the market with excellent cultivation and almost perfect cultivation.

Since she was a child, she has been regarded as the pearl of her palm, and almost everyone revolves around her and scolds her.

I came here today to kindly remind this guy, but I didn't expect to be half angry with him just before he said a word.

But even if it doesn't matter, geniuses are often unruly, and he can understand it.

The question is why even one of his maids came to bully her, is Xiong so great? Hum! Big breasts and no brains!

Ye Qianyu kept comforting herself, I'm still young, I'm still a child, when I grow up, you should sag......

"Why didn't you just do it?"

The air around him twisted, and a young man with a height of nearly one meter nine and a cloak wearing blood-red general armor appeared behind him.

"There are many pairs of eyes staring at it now, and they don't understand the strength of the other party, if they do it rashly, they just make wedding dresses for others."

"This king will believe you for the time being, if I meet an opponent next time, I will act according to my own ideas......"

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On the street, Wu Mo was walking in front, and an ancient girl behind him was following with a huge bag.

"Childe, wait for me, the concubine body really can't keep up!"

Li Qinghe walked on the small track.

In recent years, there have been many people in Wu Mo's country who wear ancient styles to serve, and everyone has long been surprised by women dressed in this way.

Just because Li Qinghe was good-looking, and he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he caused passers-by to stop and watch from time to time, and some even picked up their mobile phones to take videos.

The delicate makeup, the graceful body, and the pace of the models are simply the perfect antique beauty.

Wu Mo drilled into the crowd in front, this is already in the bustling downtown area, no one should dare to do it.

The ticket won't leave until tomorrow, but he really doesn't want to stay in Kyoto.

And if you get involved in a complicated war, it will definitely be very unsafe to fly.

If any of the frenzied assassins did something on the plane, it would be really difficult for them to land safely.

After thinking twice, Wu Mo walked towards the nearest train station.

At Chengxi Station, I bought the nearest high-speed rail ticket, and Wu Mo was waiting outside.

looked at the beautiful Li Qinghe in front of him and said, "Why don't you go back?" ”

"Change what?"

Li Qinghe waited for his big round eyes with an innocent face.

"Invisibility, or disappearing, isn't this the most basic skill of a servant?"

"The slave family is just a civilian position, and the slave family that Gongzi said will not be ......"

Bow your head, hold your forehead, and give up......

went to the commissary and bought a map of the whole country and handed it to Li Qinghe, Wu Mo said:

"Since you won't be invisible or disappear, walk back with the map, I'll wait for you in Qingshi, and call me then."

"Childe, how far is it from Qingshi?"

"More than a thousand kilometers."

Li Qinghe stuck out his tongue: "At the speed of the slave family, if everything goes well, it is estimated that it will take 200 days to see the son."

It's nothing if the slave family is tired, but I'm afraid that the son will not have an antidote to cure him, and he will already die of poison......"

Wu Moqi ......

"Then what do you say, you can't take the high-speed rail without an ID card!"

Li Qinghe's right hand groped around his chest for a while, and then took out a hard card.

Oh, Childe, this is the slave's ID card, which was obtained when he obeyed the call.

The hard card is really an ID card, which is no different from Wu Mo's.

It reads Li Qinghe, a native of Qingshui County, aged 17, and a one-inch photo of an ancient lady dressed up on it.

"Does this work? Can you guarantee the national network? ”

"It should be possible, the concubine hasn't tried it either."

Wu Mohu walked to the ticket vending machine suspiciously, swiped Li Qinghe's ID card, and sure enough, it worked, and then chose a ticket for the same train, and printed it out soon after payment.

It's just that her ticket was not printed at the same time as Wu Mo, and the two didn't sit together.

The two were separated by about three carriages.

"When the time comes, get in the car, be honest, don't move, don't talk to other men at will.

I'll come to you when I get there, and I can't go anywhere in my seat until I come! “

Wu Mo explained.

"Yes, Childe."

Li Qinghe hesitated, blushed and whispered, "What should I do if the slave family wants to go to the toilet?" ”

"Hold on! Neither going to the toilet nor going to the toilet. ”

This is not that Wu Mo is inhumane, if you take the high-speed train, it will only take about eight or nine hours to get to Qingshi, and it should be no problem for ordinary people to hold their urine.

If he can't hold it for even eight or nine hours, it must be a problem with his kidneys.

"Yes, Childe......"

After getting into the car, Wu Mo took Li Qinghe to her seat first, and was relieved to see a few college graduates opposite.

As soon as he stood still, he felt a look of contempt from the other party at him.

With such a look, Wu Mo was already surprised.

As soon as he was waiting for the bus, he felt that many people were looking at him, especially when he got on the bus.

The man next to Li Qinghe's seat is estimated to be classmates with these college students, and the white and pure people who were born are tall and tall.

He stood up, more than one meter and eight, smiled at Li Qinghe and said, "Little sister, this backpack is so heavy, I'll help you put it on." ”

Li Qinghe just stood next to Wu Mo, shaking his head with a whining in his mouth, and he didn't speak.

The college student opposite pushed his glasses and said disdainfully: "It looks like an adult young man, a head taller than your sister, so he doesn't help at all." ”

It turned out that Li Qinghe had been carrying a backpack that was half larger than her along the way, and Wu Mo had been walking in front.

This made those men who thought they were righteous gentlemen and flower messengers red-eyed, pointed at Wu Mo, and shouted that the world was unfair.

It's just that Wu Mo didn't mean to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, summoning this cumbersome battle scumbag was already annoying enough, besides, if she couldn't even carry a bag as a servant, I don't know if she could still do it?

"I'm sorry, my sister is mute and mentally retarded, and autistic, please don't bother her all the way."

After Wu Mo finished speaking, he turned around and left, he didn't know that the eyes of countless people in the entire carriage behind him were staring at him fiercely.

If his eyes could kill, he would probably have been pierced by ten thousand arrows!

Actually let such a poor sister do heavy work, is he a beast?