Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Fake Woman Who Competes to Recruit Relatives
The young master slumped limply on the table, and Coral pinched the tip of the golden whip and teased him like a cat. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"No, my perceived progress is that the battle of Liangdong is over, and the battle of Shangyang between Sun Jian and Lu Bu is about to come. Your captain is dead, and the mission is over, why don't you go back to the novice hall?
Su Qiuyu smiled bitterly, "If the team does not complete the novice task, the guide will be recycled." The captain's watch is on Jia Zhen, he was taken away and killed a few days ago, and we don't know the situation at all now, and there is no way to go back......"
"I'll teleport you back, you have to be more careful in the future, and you should exchange more weapons at the beginning. If your captain is dead, you should be able to update your team's information and get your captain's watch again. Mo Boyun clicked on the return hall button on his watch, and a silver circle of light appeared on the ground in an instant.
Su Qiuyu and the others stepped into that circle of light, Mo Boyun watched their figures gradually blur and disappear, ignoring the fiery and grateful gaze, and finally felt relieved.
"Sister Sango!" Lin Yusen's eyes were crooked with a smile, "Let's go shopping and buy clothes!"
Coral patted Lin Yusen's head dotingly, "Let's hear if Boyun has any arrangements first." ”
Mo Boyun raised his eyes and nodded thoughtfully, "It seems that everyone has their own arrangements except for me and Regret now." ”
Xiao Beichen licked his lips, "I want to eat fish." ”
"Then it's a pity, we'll ......," Mo Boyun smiled and grabbed Cheng Yihan's shoulder, "Let's be in charge of recruitment." ”
"Well, for the sake of your need for my company, I'll reluctantly accompany you. I can explain in advance, I won't listen to your idea, and I'll be in charge of the conscription plan in a moment!"
"Sister Sango, let's go! I still want to eat the sugar gourd at the corner of the street!" Lin Yusen pulled Coral and walked straight out.
Mo Boyun looked at the backs of them disappearing one after the other, and beckoned, "Watch contact in a while!"
On a makeshift wooden platform. The muscles on Cheng Yihan's face tensed, he bit his lip, and his voice was full of grief and indignation, "...... That's what you came up with? Why am I pretending to be a woman?"
Mo Boyun looked natural, "First of all, because the bullshit recruitment plan you think is useless, it has been going on for so long, and only two old ladies have come to cheer for it." Secondly, because you are more like a woman than I am. Tut-tut, look at it, it's really a pale white pear flower surface, with a light willow waist. This chest, this leg, this ass, it's really beautiful, so beautiful. Except for this muscular arm, no, no, in a veil to cover it. ”
Cheng Yihan ripped off his wig and fell to the ground, "No wonder you and the Coral God were secretly whispering before, it turned out that you were calculating me early in the morning!"
Mo Boyun picked up the wig and put it on carefully for Cheng Yihan, "Don't be angry, it's just the last step, I'll stuff these two steamed buns into it, just bear with it!"
The piercing gong sounded rhythmically, and Mo Boyun shouted, "Walk by, pass by, don't miss it! Now that the conscription is underway, the Ming Lord Sun Jian is recruiting troops to fight against Dong Zhuo, and there are still stunning beauties here to cheer!
Maybe it was attracted by the gimmick of beauty, but a few people really came to sign up, and the crowd of onlookers increased more and more. Several well-dressed young masters coaxed, insisting that the beauties come out to have a look.
The curtain on the wooden platform was lifted by a white hand, and the slender thighs slowly loomed under the gaudy skirt, and the onlookers all held their breath and waited for this peerless beauty to appear. The green silk like water drifted in the breeze, and the half-exposed fragrant shoulders were like congealed cream, but the face turned was a man's face with obvious heavy makeup.
"Vomit~~~" There was a burst of vomiting from the crowd of onlookers, and most of the crowd dispersed immediately.
Mo Boyun kicked Cheng Yihan and shouted in a low voice, "Turn around!"
"What's going on here?" Lu Bu, a familiar face on a tall horse, suddenly came in from the separated crowd.
Mo Boyun secretly said in his heart that it was bad, it seemed that Lu Bu's army was passing through here and was ready to arrive at the main battlefield. Mo Boyun calmly stuffed the register into his arms, and said with a smile that he lied and didn't make a draft, "Our brother and sister are here to build a ring to prepare for a martial arts competition, hoping to find a good husband for our sister." ”
Lu Bu saw the back of this beauty and felt that although it was a little stout, it was also full of charm, so he said domineeringly, "Let your sister turn her head and take a look." ”
Cheng Yihan twisted his body twice before smiling back shyly. The combination of the sparse cyan beard, the bright red lips, and the two thick black eyebrows seems to be as natural as natural. Lu Bu only felt his heart beat violently, and a wonderful feeling that he had never felt before swept through his body like a tide in an instant.
"How can this competition be compared to recruit relatives?" As soon as the words came out, Lu Bu regretted a little, how could he behave like a hairy boy who was in a hurry.
Mo Boyun has always wanted to have a fight with his Three Kingdoms idols, but he didn't expect to have a chance so soon. However, he always felt that Lu Bu looked at Cheng Yihan's eyes strangely.
"We are free to make moves first, and whoever falls in this ring first loses. ”