Chapter 103: My Hand Is Sweeping

The way 36E recycles items is a bit peculiar.

Let Mo Yu hold the bamboo slip in one hand, and put the five fingers together in the other hand, floating above the object, and then scanned it from top to bottom like a mobile phone.

The bamboo slip magically disappeared out of thin air in her hands.

Mo Yu wasn't surprised, but just curious, in addition to historical books like "The Art of War", what else can you recycle?

This way she can get more things in exchange and get things done more easily.

She remembered that she had only five years to live.

Five years, with now she can unify the mainland?

At the moment, there is not even a prototype.

[Host, there is still a lot to do, this time it is just a windfall. Everything is based on the published task. 】

According to her analysis, the main quest will only be released once at a time.

Side quests can exist two or possibly more than two at the same time.

However, the release of the task seems to be irregular, and it all depends on the mood of 36E.

If it's an online game, she wants to see all the tasks that are currently available and do them all in order, all in one sitting.

36E was implanted in her mind, giving a direct glimpse into her thoughts.

However, he ignored her.

After a while, Xiahoudun stepped on a blue circle of light and appeared beside her.

The two omitted to greet each other, and Mo Yu didn't ask the reason for picking him up.

When he teleported over, Xiahoudun also used his brain, wondering if he had done something wrong, or said something wrong?

When he saw Mo Yu, he saw that there were blood stains on Mo Yu's body and asked, "What's going on?" Did the horse thieves slash you? ”

Mo Yu didn't bother to explain the series of things that happened after the horse thief.

He simply replied, "No." ”

Xiahoudun has seen Mo Yu's skills.

At that time, he was able to snatch the head from him, and he was a little admired.

He didn't think she was a weak woman, so he confessed to the Lord.

However, those small skills in fighting do not play much role in multiplayer actual combat.

One against a hundred?

It's impossible with the current language of ink.

Xiahoudun didn't know that Mo Yu already had a new equipment, considering that the distance was quite long, and it was impossible for the two of them to run back together, he asked, "Do you want me to carry you back?" ”

Mo Yu was stunned, he didn't expect the stupid Xiahoudun to be so considerate?

However, she already has the equipment to add, and the two may be able to compete against each other.

She was about to refuse, but she saw that the tall Xiahoudun had already half-squatted down and stretched out his hands.

This preparation posture and the "back" seem to be a little far away, Mo Yu frowned, and he couldn't understand what he meant.

Suddenly, he grabbed the petite Mo Yu and carried her on his shoulders.

Along the way, Moyu's little ass sat on his shoulder and felt the cool breeze.

This is the first time this kind of experience.

Mo Yu felt a little novel.

She used to have a strong physique, with a net height of 1.75 meters. No one on the training ground treated her like a woman.

Now, the body has shrunk a lot, only about 1.55 meters, and weighs as little as a piece of paper.

Her current feeling is Qu Yun and Sun Feiliang in "Sword Net Eight".

Lori is the size of a man who sits on top of a big man, standing out from the crowd.

Xiahoudun ran all the way with Mo Yu, and he didn't take a breath in the atmosphere, looking at ease.

It wasn't until he returned to the convoy that he put down Mo Yu in public.

Some of the house slaves saw it and didn't think it was wrong.

thought that Xiahoudun was a slave like himself, and it was normal for a slave to do this kind of thing.

When Fan Li saw Xiahoudun bring Moyu back in this way, his face was pale, and he twitched the corners of his eyes, he thought that Xiahoudun was a doorman like himself.

Doormen and slaves are naturally not the same thing.

I thought to myself, should I preach well?

So, after everyone set up camp and divided the tents, Fan Li specially touched into the tent where Xiahoudun was, ready to "talk" about his very unruly behavior.

Fan Li sat upright, first greeted him in a proper manner, and then began to preach: "Fan Mou felt deeply inappropriate when he saw Brother Xiahou and Miss Mo's intimacy today. There are three reasons for this. First, although it is said that the Yue Kingdom is now studying with the Qi Kingdom, and does not pay attention to the great defense of men and women, and in the spring, there is more "prostitution", but ......"

"Bump!"

Before Fan Li could finish speaking, Xiahoudun punched him in the eye and fainted directly.

He had long disliked Fan Li's words too much, and he couldn't understand them.

Bother!