Jiang Xu's eyes flickered, a little incredulous, lowered his head, and stammered: "Kill, kill......"

After the previous observation of Jiang Xu, Mo Yu already had an answer in her heart, Jiang Xu told her both in terms of appearance, temperament and behavior that he was definitely not from an ordinary serf.

During this period, the majority of the displaced people were two kinds of people, tenants who lost their land, and aristocrats who lost their power.

Jiang Xu was born white and clean, he didn't even have a calloon on his hands, he was not very old, and he still retained a certain amount of pride, how could he be a serf who worked in the fields day and night?

Maybe it's a nuisance.

Thinking of the trouble, Mo Yu hesitated again, so he didn't wait for Jiang Xu's answer anymore, and walked towards the city gate.

She has also been away from Red Sleeves and the others for a long time, and she thinks it should be their turn to "check security".

Jiang Xu saw that Mo Yu had left him, and immediately hurriedly followed, pulling her sleeve: "En, benefactor, I can only cure my mother's illness, not to mention murder, just go up the knife mountain and go down to ......."

Mo Yu interrupted him again when he heard half of it, and said impatiently: "Enough, I know." I'll find someone to see your mother. You'll be my man from now on. ”

"Okay, okay." Jiang Xu was overjoyed, nodded again and again in agreement, and when he reacted to this sentence, he always felt that something was wrong, and his face turned red.

The information he got from Red Sleeves knew that Mojiabao was scarce, and Mo Yu felt that he had to add some manpower as soon as possible, so that he could better deal with Lu Qian, a toad.

She calculated that after returning to Mojiabao, she would find another opportunity to summon Xiahoudun out, so that her safety would be guaranteed to a certain extent.

"How old are you?" Mo Yu asked.

"Ten, fifteen ......" Jiang Xu replied tremblingly, looking a little afraid of her.

Mo Yu frowned, and said lightly: "Tell the truth." ”

Just kidding, fifteen years old hasn't changed her voice yet, when she's so easy to deceive?

Moreover, when she was in the tree just now, she could see it clearly. Fifteen is still like a silkworm baby, I'm afraid that it will become a caterpillar in the future.

Such a man can only be used to seduce men, what are you going to do?

What she needs is a disaster-level male god who can kill both men and women and bring disaster to the country and the people.

So, of course, it's not just about looking like Pan Ansai Diao Chan, who can advance and retreat to defeat the macho man!

As for how to practice this technique, just read the book. If you don't succeed, you will hand over the theoretical knowledge you have learned to him, so that he can perfectly inherit his mantle.

She felt that this plan was feasible, and there was a widely circulated story in the Spring and Autumn Period, that is, Fan Li used a beauty trick to send Xi Shi to Wu Guofucha, and finally Yue raised troops again and finally destroyed Wu Guo.

And she is in the country of Yue!

While secretly pondering the plan to cultivate a beautiful man, she walked towards the city gate, Jiang Xu followed closely behind her like a small tail, and honestly explained that he was actually only thirteen years old.

When I returned to the city gate, I found that Red Sleeves and the others were still outside the gate.

Seeing her return, Red Sleeves hurriedly greeted her and said hurriedly: "Miss, where have you been?" Halfway through her words, she covered her mouth, afraid that she would ask more.

Mo Yu was expressionless on the surface, and felt that Red Sleeves was still quite cute, but it was a pity that she was too simple and not suitable to be trained as a killer.

Before, she never felt that she needed companions, and that she was doing tasks on her own, but when she found herself in a vulnerable situation, loyal and reliable companions were essential.

Red Sleeves' eyes fell on Jiang Xu, he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, he just looked at it intently, of course, it could be because he was too good-looking, and he couldn't help but glance at it a few more times.

The same is true for the surrounding audience.

"His name is Jiang Xu, and he will follow me in the future."

"Good ......" Red Sleeves slowed down for half a beat before she reacted to her words and turned into a black question mark.

Mo Yu arranged for Wei Teng Wei Yao to move Jiang Xu's mother to the carriage, and then successfully passed the guard's interrogation.

The identities given to them by Moyu are all domestic slaves, and buying and selling domestic slaves is a sparse and ordinary thing.