If you go to modern times, you still have to be slaughtered?

As the strawberry in her mouth was finished, Maaya grabbed another strawberry and complained in her heart.

This bite is a piece of gold!

What a luxury!

Then, happily threw it into his mouth.

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Ten minutes later, Yimo invited Yun Yi to sit down and have a sip of tea and chat slowly.

But Yun Yi already has a big head!

She really doesn't want to chat with Yi Mo anymore, it's a trivial matter to be tired, but her mind really can't move!

It's so uncomfortable!

But, people in Jianghu value face the most.

The other party was so enthusiastic, Yun Yi was too embarrassed to refuse.

Fortunately, the stern man interrupted in time; "Sorry, my son and I still have something important to talk about, so we can't continue chatting with you!"

Yun Yi finally heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and exchanged some polite words with Yi Mo, and fled away in despair!

Yimo looked at Maaya, at this moment the strawberries on the plate had been eaten, and she started to pick up the pen to draw ghosts again.

But draw!

I can't draw anything, obviously I feel a little uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Yimo took out some more strawberries from the system, filled the plate, and said to Maaya: "If you can't draw it, don't force yourself to draw it."

"Go, let's take you to play!"

Maaya saw that the strawberries in the small wooden tray were filled again, and she didn't care why Yimo was so powerful that she could conjure strawberries out of thin air.

He just happily picked up the strawberry wooden tray, first fed the biggest and reddest one to Yimo, and then nodded happily: "En! Listen to Brother Sakamoto!"

What did Yi Mo go to do?

Go collect information!

How about an old saying that is not very civilized?

XXX in the south, XXX in the north, drinking and bragging. B, the whole country is the same.

However, in the era of obvious lack of entertainment in ancient times, drinking and talking about the mountains was the most popular entertainment for people.

This kind of inn in the mountains is a place for passing businessmen and martial arts people to rest and spend the night.

After a busy day, drink a little wine, and once you start chatting, there is no end!

Is there a better place to ask for raw information than this kind of place?

Yimo doesn't think so!

Relying on her eloquence, Yimo quickly became friends with people from the Jianghu.

One of them, the bald head with a particularly strong figure, was the most enthusiastic. After Yimo used the gold ingot he cheated just now, and asked Maaya to serve 2 catties of beef and a jar of wine mixed with water, he began to talk endlessly. up.

Why is wine watered down?

Yimo was afraid that she might not add some water, this group of people really had too much to drink, and when they turned around, they lost a single word of the truth!

The bald-headed man picked up the wine bowl and drank it boldly in one gulp!

Yimo quickly admired him: "Brother, you can drink a lot!"

Drink half a bowl of wine, spill more than half!

The bald man: "Hahahaha, where is it, after all, I was given the nickname of Wine Fairy, this little wine, maomao..."

Huh——!

Before the bald-headed man could finish speaking, he swayed twice before hitting his face on the table, causing the plate to vibrate three times!

This surprised Yi Mo: "Damn, maybe there is poison in the wine!"

"The rivers and lakes are really dangerous, you have to be careful everywhere!"

A disheveled man next to him said, "Hey, don't worry about him!"

"He's like this, he's addicted to alcohol, he pours half a bowl!"

Yimo muttered: "Ah..."

"A total of half a bowl of wine, more than half of it was spilled, and more than half of it was water..."

"Pour half a bowl, I'm afraid I'm talking too much..."

Brother Xiao Sa: "Brother, what did you say?"

Yimo cupped her hands: "I say I admire you, the name of the wine fairy is indeed well-deserved, this means that you will become a fairy after drinking wine!"

The crowd around Yimo said that they laughed, it was the best atmosphere group.

Brother Xiaosa: "Hahaha, little brother, let me continue to tell you!"

Brother Xiao Sa said, holding up the wine bowl.

Yimo hurriedly stopped: "Brother, let me ask first, what is your nickname?"

If there is another drunkard, and immediately follow in the footsteps of the bald brother in front of him after drinking, then Yi Mo will not be able to hold back anymore!

Brother Xiao Sa waved his hand and said, "Hey, what nickname do I have!"

"I'm just a down-and-out scholar, and I didn't get in the list after taking the exam for 16 years!"

Yimo sighed: "It's okay, it's okay!"

But Brother Xiaosa suddenly changed the subject: "But!"

"If you have to say it, more than ten years ago, people in my hometown loved to call me the sage of a poem!"

Brother Xiao Sa said, drank half a bowl of wine, with a look of loneliness on his face, as if everyone was drunk and I was sober: "Hey, in fact, I must have no talent, but there are too many shady scenes in this government!"

"If you don't believe me, I will recite a poem for you now..."

Yimo slapped the copper coin borrowed from Maaya directly on the table: "Rewarded!"

"Good poem! Admire, admiration!"

Brother Xiao Sa: "Ah?"

"It seems that I haven't said it yet..."

Yimo: "Brother speaks eloquently, and his usual speech is like reciting poems. Listening to every sentence is enjoyable, and it is indeed a remnant of poetry! I admire it!"

"Brother wants to sing a real classic, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight due to excitement!"

"Listen next time, next time for sure!"

"Strange news and strange things, what you have seen and heard in the rivers and lakes!"

Damn, it's really hard to get some information!

As the old saying goes, there is nothing wrong with it, after drinking, there is nothing left to brag about!

No, I have to ask Maaya to add more water to the wine!

Chapter 15. Knowing the Moon and Clouds (4K)

Under Yimo's repeated urging, Brother Xiaosa finally opened his mouth to tell anecdotes about the world.

Brother Xiaosa: "It is said that the Merry School that was extinct 20 years ago has revived recently!"

"The head disciple of the Merry School of the previous generation personally passed on his eldest disciple. He was nicknamed Hua Zhongyan in Jianghu. In the past two months, he has picked countless flowers!"

"After picking flowers every time, he would leave a handkerchief embroidered with little swallows, threatening to avenge the sect, so that all the important disciples of the sect who participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Merry Sect, as well as the royal families of all countries, would leave his traces!"

Not to mention, brother Xiaosa is worthy of being called the sage of poetry, and then he said a series of names of the victims, it's like saying the names of the dishes in cross talk, thief!

Just ...

Yimo: "I said, why are you so happy when you say it?"

Good guy, he's beaming with joy, as if wishing he could be a flower swallow!

A burly man in red next to him patted Yimo's shoulder: "Hahaha, little brother, you don't understand!"

"They frail scholars like this kind of love affair!"

"If he really meets Hua Zhongyan, maybe they can all be called brothers!"

"Hey, Sven, scum!"

When the brawny man in red said it, Brother Xiao Sa couldn't hold back his face, and quickly retorted: "Don't talk nonsense, I am a real gentleman, and the word "solitary and tall" describes me!"

"I don't bother to be with that thief!"

As Brother Xiaosa said, he tossed his messy long hair, raised his chin, as if something was happening, and made the crowd listening to the excitement around him burst out laughing.

At the moment Maaya moved a small bench and sat behind Yimo, eating melon seeds by herself, and peeling the skins for Yimo by the way.

Passed a few peeled melon seeds to Yi Mo's mouth, and whispered in Yi Mo's ear: "Brother Sakamoto, he is too ugly, he has no chance!"

Yimo secretly smiled, and said in a low voice: "If you can see through it, you can't tell it through, it's hard not to tear it apart!"

Then he said to Brother Xiaosa: "Admiration, admiration!"

"The realm of the sage in the poem is really not something we can achieve!"

"Rewarded!" Yimo took a few more pennies, "Anything else?"

With just this sentence of chatting, Yimo received a reminder of a class B task.

『Mission B: Be a chivalrous hero A, eliminate harm for the martial arts, capture Hua Zhongyan and send her to the government. 』

『Mission rewards: Gain a little fame, have the opportunity to win the favor of female disciples from various sects, the initial impression will increase slightly, reward 100 points, and 10 ingots of silver. 』

Yimo refused without even thinking about it.

This task is very difficult, and the rewards are few, Yimo doesn't want to waste effort!

Is Mocha that 100 points, 10 ingots of silver?

A slight increase in the initial impression of the female disciples from various sects is not interesting. Yimo doesn't even need to accept this task. With her own face and mouth, coupled with her acting skills, anyone who sees her will be greatly UP!

There are at most 3 unfinished side quests, which is inappropriate no matter how you think about it, so I resolutely refuse to accept it!

Brother Xiao Sa waved his hand and said, "Hey, don't worry, this story is not over yet!"

"Everyone, do you know who Hua Zhongyan's next target is?"

Yi Mo is not interested, after all, following this information to inquire, at most it is a mission of heroes to save the beauties.

Yimo is really not interested in this kind of tasks.

I feel that I have a lot of romantic debts, and it will be very dangerous to continue to develop, and there is a risk of being hacked.

Just in this game alone, Qian Baitao has always boasted about her girlfriend, Maaya said before that she likes her, if the mission will trigger a plot, she might meet a princess or something.

That's 3!

If they collide together, I don't know what sparks will come out.

How many more female disciples from the sect?

Wouldn't that be self-centered and explode directly?

Forget it!

This is not going to work!

Although Yimo thinks it's not good, but the people around who join in the fun really like to hear this kind of story and keep making noises from there.

There was even a strong man in red cheering from there: "Oh? Excuse me, who is it?"

"Could it be that she is very famous and talented in the world?"

Brother Xiaosa took the wine bowl and knocked on the table, gave a little "dang", and said to the people around: "Yes!"

"Not only is he proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he is even more wise."

"A long and beautiful fairy, just like that Gushe fairy descending to earth!"

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