[Comprehensive Martial Arts] The system forced me to secondary school

Lin Mo really didn't do it on purpose, she just wanted to show Ye Gucheng the huge garbage bag in her hand, and tell him how eager she was to throw garbage.

Who would have thought that the garbage bag is so light, and it almost sticks to the face when it is lifted lightly!

She smiled shyly at him, blushed slightly, wanted to say something, but felt that it was wrong to say anything, so she slid out against the wall with a dry smile.

The southern outskirts of the city are far away. Ye Gucheng came here on horseback. He doesn't like horseback riding, but according to his subordinates, riding a horse with a girl can make the other party feel dependent. If a girl feels dependent on you, then She probably won't be able to run away.

Ye Gucheng thought about it for a while, and felt that this was the reason, so he picked a tall, handsome, and strong-tempered horse, and rode it all the way.

Now the horse was gnawing on Lin Mo's swing. Ye Gucheng tried to stop it, but it was useless. The smell of unscattered paint made the horse crazy, and it couldn't be pulled.

When Lin Mo came in, there were only two ropes left on her swing, leaving only the words "wet paint" messed up in the wind.

Ye Gucheng was still calm, but the knuckles of the hand leading the horse were turning white, and the muscles in his arm were trembling.

"Let's go?" he asked.

He obviously had no expression on his face, but Lin Mo felt that if he dared to say no, he was afraid that he would be killed by the sword at the same time as the horse.

Terrible man.

"Wait for me to tidy up a little bit."

The morning dew has dispersed, and the midsummer sun is slowly rising eastward.

When Lin Mo came out again, his ridiculous hairstyle had become much more normal. The little heart was braided into a braid and wrapped around the bud-shaped bun, and it was dotted with the lotus golden hairpin sent by Ye Gucheng. It was gentle yet solemn. A little broken hair on the forehead is more lively.

This is the most popular hairstyle among young girls who are not out of the cabinet nowadays.

She was wearing a light pink gauze dress, the cuffs were tied tightly with red strings, her lower body was blue song trousers, and embroidered shoes with straps.Under the morning light, the pink and white face was illuminated with a layer of holy halo, like the dragon girl holding a jade bottle in her hand under the seat of Guanyin in the scriptures.

The beauty is rare in the world.

Ye Gucheng suddenly felt that his "unavoidable" was not so unavoidable.

"The two of us go on a horse?" Lin Mo pointed to the manic horse: "Ride it?"

Ye Gucheng said, otherwise, how about two of us on horseback?

Lin Mo looked at the swing on which he died innocently, and at Ye Gucheng's pure white, unstained white clothes, and suddenly came up with a bold and wild idea.

She waved her hand and said, "No, I can't ride a horse. I... am allergic to horse hair."

"allergy?"

"That's right, the allergies are quite serious." Lin Mo said with a dry smile, "Why don't I take you with me on a small electric donkey?"

Ye Gucheng: "...what donkey?"

"Little electric donkey."

The electric donkey with a punctured tire, after opening the mall, she immediately bought a new tire, but she couldn't change it, so Lu Xiaofeng came to help change it in the past two days.

The small eDonkey was pushed out, and Ye Gucheng looked at it with a tangled expression, hesitating between sitting or not.

He didn't want to sit, he felt that if he went out with this thing, he would be surrounded by people all over Tokyo, and he would lose face in his next life.

But if he didn't sit down, his trip would probably be in vain, and if he returned in vain, Nan Wang's pig face would definitely flash in front of his eyes, and he would feel like throwing up if he looked at it any more.

No matter how much he hated Lin Mo, at least she was good-looking. Although she was mentally tortured, she still enjoyed it visually.

Facing Nanwang, he was suffering from almost every aspect.

Ye Gucheng has never been a person who is willing to suffer under others and is willing to be tortured. When he reaches the top of the Forbidden City, it is the time to end everything.

Thinking of this, his star-like eyes suddenly turned into two cold flames, and a fire was burning in his chest.

"City Lord Ye?" Lin Mo not only blushed, but her ears were also red. She said shyly, "Let's go? I know there is a small road, and there are usually no people... Just, the two of us...Look...um... ..."

She felt that she was acting with her life. Every word she said was embarrassing to the point of myocardial ischemia and brain hypoxia.

Ye Gucheng took a deep breath: "Let's go."

……

Drop drop-

The little eDonkey let out a happy cry, and walked quickly on the deserted, muddy path.

The muddy water was broken and splashed on both sides of the wall.

Ye Gucheng sat in the back seat, his legs were almost parallel to his chest, and the hem of his clothes was lifted up. Even Lin Mo spun around and sprinted repeatedly, but he didn't get a single drop of mud.

So angry!

That being the case, don't blame her for being cruel, she remembered that there was a muddy pond not far ahead.

Turn the handlebar to the bottom, and the little eDonkey went straight to [-] mph. At this speed, when Lin Mo graduated from high school and took his driver's license test, he had never run so fast with four wheels.

The muddy pond is right in front of you.

Lin Mo suddenly said: "Master Ye, actually, the first time I saw you, I just..."

"Ok?"

Fine, distracted.

Lin Mo braked suddenly, a dragon swung its tail, and the little eDonkey let out a miserable howl.

Poor Ye Gucheng hasn't reacted yet, the person has already been ejected like a cannonball.

Destination, muddy pond.

This attack caught him off guard, by surprise, if ordinary people could invite relatives and friends to dinner, even if they had good lightness kung fu, even if they didn't break their legs, they would still have to knock out two front teeth.

Ye Gucheng's qinggong is quite good, even if he is unprepared, he can still react quickly and change his posture in the air so as not to fall too badly when he lands.

It's really not miserable, it's just that you kneel in the mud pit and your hands are soaked in sewage.

If you ignore the muddy face, his landing posture is as perfect as a textbook.

Lin Mo buried his face in the handlebars, his shoulders shook violently, "This...or...you go to my place and take a shower."

"Before going out, I deliberately boiled two more pots of water."

What can Ye Gucheng do, he can only stand up from the ground covered in mud, and forgive her with a smile.

On the way back, he seemed to have lost his soul, and sat quietly in the back seat without saying a word, slowly rubbing the mud on his hands.

"City Master, are your knees alright?"

"Is your arm okay?"

"I really didn't do it on purpose. You saw that mud puddle too. If it wasn't for the brake mud, it would have splashed on you... I thought you would grab the back seat of the car..."

……

It was not until he took off his dirty clothes and soaked in hot water that Ye Gucheng spoke again: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Lin Mo just soaked his dirty clothes in the basin and was buying bugs in the system mall. When asked this question, he answered "Yes."

"...Understood." Ye Gucheng sighed, and then said: "What did you want to say at that time?"

"Ah?" Then Lin Mo realized that what he asked was the sentence before he threw him into the mud pit.

"When I first met you, I just..."

just what?Did I like you then?Think of the king's treasure that scratched his face, and think of the golden vimana that he vomited, a statement that even a three-year-old can't fool.

Lin Mo held back for a long time, watching Ye Gucheng scoop up a handful of water and wipe his face carefully, his soul was instantly blissed, and his spirit appeared.

"I want to say, at that time I wanted to ask you, what do you usually use to protect your face?"

Ye Gucheng's face is so delicate and exquisite that it is really enviable.Even if this question was thought up by Lin Mo on the spur of the moment, she still wants to know the answer.

Ye Gucheng was silent for a long time before saying: "...Wash your face with water."

"Only water? Wash your face?"

"Ah."

Lin Mo didn't believe it at all. It's not like she hasn't seen fair-skinned people before, just like herself. Her face is good. However, she has been doing reaction and strength training during this time. Layer after layer, the complexion was still visible to the naked eye several degrees darker.

Even with such careful protection, her face has never had such a pearly fluorescence.

Just wash your face with water?The sun in the South China Sea is much more poisonous than that in Tokyo, why didn't he get tanned?

After washing in two basins of muddy water and rubbing it with soap locust several times, Ye Gucheng's white clothes finally returned to their spotless appearance. Once the clips were hung, they fluttered in the wind under the sun.

Lin Mo wiped off his sweat, and thought resignedly, if she could really change the bathhouse here, the business is quite booming, and there are repeat customers in just a few days.

Secretly stuffing the bug into the belt of the washed clothes, she turned her head and said with a smile: "It's sunny today, and it will dry in a while."

Ye Gucheng said: "It doesn't matter, even if you throw away this dress, it doesn't matter."

"what?"

"I brought a change of clothes."

Lin Mo turned his head stiffly, only to see that there was indeed a white burden on the steed tied to the yard.

"That's it, bring it to me."

Lin Mo: "..." Why didn't you tell me earlier when you brought your clothes, and you were happy watching me rubbing for more than half an hour, didn't you?

……

It was already noon in a blink of an eye, and the flowers in the south of the city could not be seen anymore. In order to express his apology, Lin Mo decided to invite Ye Gucheng to eat hot pot.

Red Oil Hot Pot.

After the fire is turned on, a strong aroma sweeps across a small world, infiltrating the scorching air of midsummer.

There are peppers in this world, but most of them are used for ornamental purposes in the flower pots of rich families. Lin Mo is the first one who cooks with ingredients directly on the spot.

Vegetables, various meats, and hand-rolled noodles were all rolled into the red soup.

Ye Gucheng's chopsticks rested on the side of the bowl, he was indeed a bit hungry, and this pot of cooking was really delicious, but he didn't dare to put down his chopsticks, because he had a strong premonition that this meal might ruin him.

But what bad thoughts can Lin Mo have, she just wants to splash oily ideas on his new clothes.

Ye Gucheng didn't want to wear the clothes that went into the mud pit no matter how fragrant and clean she washed them, and the whereabouts of the bugs hadn't been found yet.

The fire under the copper pot was getting bigger and bigger, and the water vapor was getting more and more. Ye Gucheng hesitated to move his chopsticks. Lin Mo gritted his teeth and covered the pressure cooker.

Before long, the air pressure generated inside the hot pot will directly blow off the lid, and a pot of soup can be splashed at least ten meters away.

For first-hand information, for the common people, Lin Mo closed his eyes and counted down, five, four, three,...

Peng!

The lid of the pot was blown off, red oil sprayed everywhere, Lin Mo quickly dodged under the table, avoiding the hottest wave of hot soup, but was still inevitably splashed all over.

She grimaced from the heat, and sat back slowly, Ye Gucheng was opposite her, his white clothes were not stained with a single drop of oil.

A smile slowly appeared on that jade-run radiant face.

"If you want to watch me take a bath, just say it, and you don't have to make trouble with my clothes."

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Continue to persecute me and can't stop~