Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

Who is it?

Yang Liu's voice came from inside the house, and then the door was opened.

Upon seeing Lin Mo standing outside the door, she was taken aback at first, then her face fell, and she spoke with obvious disgust:

What are you doing here?

"Of course we're here to apologize."

Lin Mo raised the yellow rose in her hand.

"No."

As Yang Liu was about to close the door, Lin Mo blocked it with his foot.

"What are you doing?" Yang Liu asked, looking displeased.

"Nothing. Auntie, won't you invite me in for a seat? That would be impolite."

"Hmph, why should I bother with manners towards scum like you?"

"Me, a scumbag? Auntie, you were the one who initiated it that night. Why don't we watch the video again to confirm?"

Lin Mo said calmly.

"you!!!"

Yang Liu was so angry that her fingers trembled and her face turned bright red.

"Auntie, let's go inside and talk. If the neighbors see us, they'll gossip."

Yang Liu's face turned pale and then red. She bit her lip in resentment, finally loosened the doorknob, and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

Lin Mo walked into the house, closed the door behind him, placed the flowers on the coffee table, and sat down on the sofa without any hurry.

Yang Liu turned off the gas stove and came to the living room, sitting down opposite him.

She crossed her legs, her face frosty, and said coldly:

"Spit it out."

Lin Mo didn't reply, but slowly began to look her over.

She was wearing a black office lady uniform today, with black stockings on her legs. Her toes, painted with dark red nail polish, were faintly visible beneath her reinforced toes. She must have just gotten off work and hadn't had time to change yet.

"What are you looking at?" Yang Liu felt uncomfortable under his gaze and frowned as she sat up straight.

"Auntie is still very charming."

"Is this all you came here to say? If so, then please leave immediately."

As Yang Liu spoke, she stood up.

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about that anymore. I haven't eaten yet, Auntie, could I try your cooking?"

"No, I didn't prepare your meal."

"Okay then. But Auntie, I have a problem: my mind goes blank when I'm hungry. If I accidentally send some documents to Xiaojing, please don't blame me."

Lin Mo then made a gesture as if to get up.

"you!"

Yang Liu clenched her fists tightly, her delicate cheeks instantly flushing red to her ears.

Lin Mo ignored her and walked towards the door, muttering to himself as he went:

"This file is a bit large. Let's find a place with Wi-Fi in a bit."

"stop!"

Seeing that he had already reached the door, Yang Liu could no longer hold back.

"What's wrong, Auntie?"

"You want to eat? Okay, I'll cook for you. But after you eat, delete the video!"

Lin Mo nodded:

"That depends on the auntie's skills and attitude. If I feel kindness and warmth, of course I can delete it."

"You said it yourself!"

"Yes, a gentleman's word is as good as his bond."

"it is good."

Yang Liu gritted her teeth, turned around, and went back to her room.

Lin Mo smiled slightly and sat down on the sofa again.

He took out his phone, opened Meituan, and ordered three bottles of red wine.

"Three bottles should be about right," he thought to himself.

When Yang Liu came out again a moment later, she had changed into a loose tracksuit, with the zipper pulled all the way up, covering herself up completely.

Lin Mo glanced at it, chuckled softly, and said nothing.

While Yang Liu was busy in the kitchen, Lin Mo leaned back on the sofa and began to think about his next plan.

"Our current strength is too weak. In the Hehuan Sect, we'll only become targets for their sexual exploitation. We need to find a way to escape this dangerous place as soon as possible!"

He looked around, his gaze finally settling on the bookshelf next to the television.

He got up and walked over, casually pulling out a book.

Principles of Accounting

Lin Mo turned the pages of the book and began to read quickly, one page at a time.

As soon as the last page was turned, a system notification sounded in my mind.

[Ding! You've grasped the principles of accounting!]

"That's awesome!"

Lin Mo's eyes lit up, and he immediately began to quickly browse through the other books on the bookshelf.

Most of the books on the bookshelf are related to accounting, interspersed with a few literary classics.

Seeing this, Lin Mo sat back down on the sofa, took out his phone, and directly searched for videos related to mathematics, physics, and chemistry.

As the saying goes, if you master math, physics, and chemistry, you can go anywhere in the world without fear.

Having become a deadly poison master, it should be easy for him to escape from the Hehuan Sect!

After watching two or three videos in a row, Lin Mo found that he could only understand the parts shown in the videos, and his acquisition of knowledge and skills was also intermittent.

"It seems I still need to learn everything comprehensively!"

"Knock knock knock, takeout!"

A knock on the door suddenly interrupted Lin Mo's thoughts.

He put away his phone, got up, opened the door, and took the bag of red wine.

Just as Yang Liu placed the wine bottle on the table, she came out of the kitchen carrying a plate of braised pork. The aroma of the pork mixed with the sweetness of the sauce filled the air.

"Have a meal."

Yang Liu's voice remained indifferent, as if she were talking to a complete stranger.

"It smells so good."

Lin Mo sat down at the dining table.

Yang Liu didn't reply and turned around to continue serving the dishes.

Braised prawns, braised pork ribs, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, shredded pork with garlic sauce, and finally a bowl of steaming white rice.

She served Lin Mo a bowl of rice, then picked up her own bowl and began to eat without even lifting her eyelids.

Lin Mo opened a bottle of red wine, took two stemmed glasses from the wine rack next to him, and poured half a glass into each.

The deep red wine swirled in the glass, and he pushed one of the glasses toward Yang Liu.

"Auntie, come on, let's have a kiss."

"I don't drink alcohol."

Yang Liu's tone remained utterly indifferent!

"Really? Wasn't Auntie quite drunk the night before last? Does Auntie not drink? Or does she look down on me? If that's the case, then I'd better leave." Lin Mo said, making a move to get up.

"Wait a minute, I'll drink it." Yang Liu picked up the wine glass, took a small sip, and her movements were as stiff as if she were drinking poison.

Lin Mo nodded in satisfaction, sat down again, and tasted each dish.

I must say, Yang Liu's cooking skills are indeed quite good. The braised pork is tender and flavorful, and the braised prawns are fresh, fragrant, and bouncy, comparable to the standards of a proper restaurant.

"Auntie, I'm really sorry about what happened the day before yesterday. I had been drinking, and you were quite proactive, so I couldn't control myself. To express my apology, let's drink."

As Lin Mo spoke, he picked up his wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Yang Liu hesitated for a moment, then picked up the cup and took a small sip.

"Auntie, I drank it all in one go. You only drank this little bit. Are you still looking down on me?"

"I can't hold my liquor."

"Not a good drinker? Then I'm not too comfortable with that. And because I'm not comfortable with that, this video..."

Lin Mo sighed and tapped his fingers lightly twice on the table.

"Okay, I'll drink it."

Yang Liu gritted her teeth, picked up her wine glass, tilted her head back, and downed most of the glass of red wine.

"That's right, Auntie is so generous. Come on, let's eat!"

For the next half hour, Lin Mo kept raising his glass and chugging bottle after bottle of red wine.

The two bottles were quickly emptied, and Yang Liu's cheeks gradually flushed red. Her originally tense expression relaxed inch by inch, and a lazy drunkenness appeared in the corners of her eyes and brows. The cold mask had been removed at some point.

"Auntie, may I make a request?"

"explain."

Yang Liu's eyes were glazed over, clearly indicating that she was quite drunk.

"Auntie, could you please change back into that office lady uniform and black stockings?"