"Let's go, there's nothing left to do." Yun Mo pulled Kamisato Ayaka and walked out of the dojo, followed by Yae Kamiko with a sly look on his face.
"Aren't you not ready to take action? Why can't you hold back?" Yae Shenzi said jokingly to Yun Mo.
"I didn't take action, I don't know anything." Yun Mo said with a guilty conscience. He didn't want to bear the infamy of ruining the genre's death fight.
"Still pretending." Yae Shenzi glared at Yun Mo fiercely with her beautiful big eyes.
"Oh, Master Shenzi, let's go quickly. I'm so hungry. Let's find something to eat first. I've eaten some dumplings since I came back and my body can't bear it anymore." Yun Mo said prevaricatingly.
"Really?" Kamisato Ayaka looked at Yunmo with concern and asked, "Are you really hungry? Then let's go find something to eat first."
Yae Kamiko rubbed Kamisato Ayaka's head with an innocent look and said, "He is lying to you. It is so easy to believe his words. What should you do in the future?"
Kamisato Ayaka blushed and lowered her head, looking shy.
Just as the three of them were about to leave the Beiben Gym, a cold voice stopped them.
"Jun Yunmo, Lord Shenzi, Miss Shenli, please stay."
Yun Mo raised his head and saw Kujo Sora walking towards the three of them, holding an exquisite kunai in her hand.
"Thank you Yunmo-kun for helping me. This is your thing, please take it back." Kujo Sora smiled and handed the exquisite kunai in his hand to Yunmo.
A pair of big watery eyes stared at Yun Mo, and Yun Mo couldn't help but think of a word, full of electricity.
This is definitely intentional.
There was a trace of embarrassment on Yun Mo's face, and he said in his heart: General Kujo, why can't you read the atmosphere? I don't want to admit that I was the one who blocked the death fight between the genres.
"It's just a little effort..." Yunmo took back the kunai sarcastically.
Yae Shenzi on the side couldn't help but laugh. Seeing Yun Mo's embarrassed look, she felt very cheerful. As long as she could persecute her disobedient bad apprentice, she would be in a very good mood.
"I heard that Mr. Yunmo went to Baling Island to solve the problem of worshiping gods on the island. Thank you very much."
Kujo Sora said with a smile, her pretty face was full of smiles, but at random she sighed softly and said: "I envy Miss Kamisato, you have such subordinates to relieve your worries.
However, it is a pity that Mr. Yunmo, with his outstanding talent, should be responsible for the celebration. It is better to let him come to our Tianling to carry out the ceremony."
"Haha." Kamisato Ayaka said with a smile: "Celebrations are also very important. The recent New Year Festival is in great need of manpower. I also want to ask General Kujo for manpower."
Watching the exchange of words between the two beauties, Yun Mo once again felt the arrival of the Shura Field.
"Excuse me, Lord Shenzi?" Yunmo glanced at Yae Shenzi who was watching the excitement.
The Eightfold Divine Son approached Yunmo and whispered: "I can't help you, so I'll ask for my own blessings."
"Alas~" Yun Mo sighed sadly.
"Thank you for your consideration, General Kujo, but I think that I am not capable enough to do the work Tianling does, so I'm sorry." Yun Mo smiled dryly, with a smile on his face, but the smile seemed a bit stiff.
.
Hearing this, a look of loneliness appeared on Kujo Sora's face, and she said quietly: "In this case, I have to give up."
"Hmph." Kamisato Ayaka was like a fighting cock that had defeated the opponent, holding her head proudly and protecting Yunmo, the precious trophy, behind her.
Kamisato Ayaka smiled tenderly at Yun Mo, and a faint fragrance penetrated Yun Mo's nose, making Yun Mo's heart flutter inexplicably. This feeling was quite strange.
"Let's take our leave now. Goodbye."
Kamisato Ayaka held Yunmo's hand and walked outside. Yae Kamiko smiled and nodded at Kujo Sora, then turned and left.
Kujo Sora looked at the direction in which the three disappeared and smiled softly.
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In the tea room of Munan Restaurant, the fragrance of tea overflows, and three cups of green tea are rising.
The fragrance of tea floats in the air, the aroma is permeating, the tea water is clear and translucent, the tea soup is clear, and the aroma is permeating.
The atmosphere in the teahouse is very warm and peaceful.
This is Kamisato Ayaka's favorite private restaurant. Even when she is at her busiest at work, if she has this in mind, she will ask people to place orders in the store and bring them back to her home to enjoy.
Yun Mo sat cross-legged on the tatami, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea. When the tea entered his throat, a slightly bitter tea fragrance filled his entire mouth, and a warm current flowed down his throat into his belly, making Yun Mo feel
Very comfortable.
His eyes were filled with smiles, sweeping away the previous gloominess, just like the spring breeze melting the ice and snow, making them warmer.
Yae Shenzi was lying on her side on the tatami. She looked at Yun Mo with charming eyes. The folding fan in her hand covered half of her beautiful face, leaving only the upper half of her delicate and small face with disheveled hair.
Behind it, there is even more charm and enchantment.
Her pink lips were pouted gently, as if they could drip water, and her beautiful face had a slight blush, which made her beautiful big eyes even brighter.
"Lord Shenzi..." Yunmo coughed a few times as he felt the Yae Shenzi's eyes looking uncomfortable.
"Haha." Seeing that Yun Mo couldn't resist his charm, Yae Shenzi smiled charmingly.
"Did you see the roll call in the competition just now?" Yae Shenzi asked lazily.
Yun Mo looked at the fish-catching son in front of him who was tired as soon as he touched the bed, and couldn't help but shake his head. This guy is simply a super sleeping beauty.
"The last stab was a bit interesting." Yun Mo recalled Tong Qianli's last stab and asked himself, he might not be able to follow through stably.
"Where's Kogami?"
Compared to Yunmo and Yae Kamiko who did not have sitting postures, Kamisato Ayaka was worthy of being from a wealthy family and was sitting on the tatami in an orderly manner.
But her thoughts were not serious. She used a tea fan to cool down the hot tea and was considering whether to use the expensive tea to make chazuke rice.
He came back to his senses when he heard Yae Shenzi's voice, and said with a thoughtful look on his face: "It's very strong, I feel like it's impossible to beat him."