Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 4 Xia Mi: Help me blow
Xia Mo read the commission content carefully. The location was in an unknown barren mountain somewhere in Rongcheng. Party A's client asked Party B to investigate whether the legendary mountain monster lived there and pull out something as proof.

The mountain goblin is a kind of ghost in folk legends, similar to the Japanese mountain lady. It can easily change its appearance, hook up with travellers, eat human bones, and is characterized by a sharp and creepy cry.

It is said that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals are not allowed to become spirits. Xia Mo was a firm believer in materialism and Maximism, and always looked down upon those monsters.

Jin Xia Mo moved her eyes slightly and glanced at the delicate profile of the girl next to her, with her long eyelashes, straight nose, jelly-textured pink lips, and beautifully curved chin.

Although she had never seen Xia Mi's non-human form, Xia Mo still believed that the other party's true form was a dragon, and might be very powerful.

The guy who is superior to all monsters and demons in the world is right next to her, and she has become his compatriot, so what's so difficult about believing that there is a mountain monster in this world?

Xia Mo broke out of the cocoon, and the rainstorm washed away not only the blood on her body, but also the human concept of understanding the world.

When Xia Mo withdrew her gaze from the laptop screen and observed Xia Mi, she noticed that Xia Mi's expression was not right. She frowned and pouted, and she was obviously angry.

Xia Mo took a look at the commission fee and paid it in US dollars, a total of 5 US dollars.

Fifty thousand dollars seemed like a huge sum of money to the cash-strapped Xia Mo. It was more realistic and tangible than one million U.S. dollars, and could effectively solve the livelihood problem of the Dragon King's family.

This was the tuition for her education and the meat for every meal.

When Xia Mo saw Xia Mi was angry, she felt ashamed of her narrow-mindedness. As expected of Lord Jörmungandr, he looked down on the 50,000 US dollars.

"Let's switch."

"No! Just this one!" Xia Mi said coldly, and with a press of her little hand and a click of the mouse, she accepted the commission.

According to Xia Mi's idea, she needed to go to the barren mountain where the mountain monster was. She thought, I haven't visited him for a few days, but he caused such a mess. He must be taught a lesson!
Xia Mi accepted this commission with the intention of avoiding involving other people.

"Oh."

Xia Mo didn't understand Xia Mi, but agreed.

Xia Mi then clicked on the client's homepage and left a private message. The client was a very enthusiastic person who answered all questions and quickly finalized the task process.

Xia Mi put down the mouse and stretched. The hanging fan was not turned on. It was summer and it was a bit stuffy for her and Xia Mo to huddle together at night. She glanced at the old clock on the wall.

"It's your turn to wash the dishes today. Please, I'm going to take a shower first." Xia Mi smiled, looking the same as her usual lively and energetic girl character.

"Ok."

Xia Mi stood up and made way. She walked a few steps and glanced back to see Xia Mo busy playing with her laptop. She snorted in her heart, thinking that she was indeed a newly hatched dragon, a country bumpkin who had never seen human 21st century technology.

Xia Mi, who couldn't help but feel superior, felt a lot less angry and went to take a shower happily to smell good.

Xia Mo is browsing the web.

Although burdened with the sacred mission of overcoming the powerful, Xia Mo does not have such ambition and has poor subjective motivation.

So she thought she could draw on the wisdom of ancient and modern sages, look for answers in books, and refer to cases in history.

So, Xia Mo opened Baidu and without thinking, she tapped the keyboard lightly, and it said:

I'm living with a strong pretty girl, how can I get her to kneel down and be my maid?

Before clicking the mouse to search, Xia Mo hurriedly pressed the delete key. She looked up guiltily and saw that Xia Mi had indeed gone to the bathroom, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Mo ruthlessly drove away the strange thoughts in her mind, worrying that this question would bring up some mining web pages, which this old laptop obviously could not afford and would become stuck.

After a moment's hesitation, Xia Mo opened Tieba, which had been online since 03.

Xia Mo changed her words.

Such as: 18 tips to backstab your boss? The history of the Japanese people's development from the inferior to the superior. If you are an ancient minister, how can you deceive the emperor? No hurry, just curious.

There were fewer Internet users in 07, and Xia Mo felt that the discussion environment was cleaner and more professional than in her previous life, and that there wouldn’t be any nonsense literature produced.

Soon, many replies appeared under the post. Xia Mo checked them one by one and found that she had underestimated the imagination and nonsense of netizens. None of them was reliable.

For example, there is a reply with a high number of likes. The ID is "Dangshi Aman". He only wrote one sentence to reply to Xia Mo's third question.

The contemporary A Man: I think the Empress Dowager still has her charm.

Other netizens expressed their approval.

"Becoming the emperor's father is also a way of overthrowing the powerful!"

"I actually have the ambition to be the Prime Minister!"

"Aman, I am your Gongtai." "My friend, what you said is correct!"

"I'm different from you guys. I like the Queen Mother because she's so big. Do you know that boys have more rounded buttocks than girls? (shy expression)"

……

The atmosphere changes from a serious analysis of power grabbing and throne usurpation to an evaluation of which empress dowager was the youngest and most beautiful in history, and there is also the mixed and scheming 0. The car is moving forward unstoppable and cannot be pulled back.

Xia Mo's face was filled with black lines. She decisively deleted the post, cleared the browsing history, and closed the screen.

He sighed and asked Xia Mi to kneel down and call him dad. Oh no, the road to overcoming the powerful is long and arduous.

There was a shower at home, so Xia Mi took a shower relatively quickly. After Xia Mo finished washing the dishes and cleaning, Xia Mi opened the bathroom door wearing only a white short-sleeved shirt that was wide to her knees, revealing a pair of well-proportioned calves. She was wearing pink slippers with her toes curled up.

If you use a bath towel, it will fall off easily.

Xia Mi's long chestnut hair was wet. While wiping her head with a towel, she gave instructions to Xia Mo.

"Help me blow it."

Xia Mo nodded, and skillfully took out the hair dryer from the drawer, plugged it into the power socket, moved a stool, asked Xia Mi to sit on it, and helped her to fix her hair from behind.

"I need to find time to get my hair cut," Xia Mi complained, "otherwise it's very uncomfortable to have it sticky on my back after taking a shower, and it often gets my clothes wet."

"Indeed." Xia Mo agreed with Xia Mi's statement.

She used to be a natural person, but later her hair grew to her waist and she understood Xia Mi's troubles.

But she is not like Xia Mi, a young lady with a disease that requires care.

With one hand holding the hair dryer, with the other hand, the slender fingers made into claws, gently combing Xia Mi's hair like silk, making it smooth and silky.

Occasionally, Xia Mo would use her fingertips to massage Xia Mi's scalp with moderate force, and the acupoints she pressed had a relaxing effect.

In fact, Xia Mi put some careful thought into it at the beginning.

Although she plays the role of a harmless girl next door and gets along with Xia Mo on an equal footing, Teacher Daye would cunningly make Xia Mo do things that only subordinates would do in some details.

But later on, Xia Mi simply started to enjoy it and has kept the habit till now.

In ancient times, this is how maids served young ladies.

But Xia Mi forgot that some animals, those with higher status will lick the fur of those with lower status, thus tainting the fur with their own scent, just like cats.

Xia Mi looks like a cat. How?

Just as cute!

Some of Xia Mo's techniques were learned from petting cats.

Xia Mi sat upright on the stool, her hips pressing down on her short-sleeved shirt, which had originally been knee-length but had now been pulled down to her thighs. It was white and still steaming, her knees were a hint of pink, and her body exuded a moist shampoo scent.

It took Xia Mo ten minutes to blow dry Xia Mi's hair, and she received Xia Mi's smiling thanks.

Then Xia Mo went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Xia Mi looked at her back, and her relaxed face suddenly became cold. She tilted her head slightly, and while slowly combing her long hair, she was thinking about whether to take Xia Mo with her on this commission.

After all, this would involve her secrets.

……

weekend.

Shilan Middle School is on holiday.

Xia Mo and Xia Mi went to the mountain where the mountain monster appeared.

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