I will never give in to Miss Death

"What's wrong."

While Yin Xiamo was talking to the fitness girl, Ouyang Xue, who had just changed into her work clothes, also noticed the situation here. However, she obviously didn't recognize this "Ms. Zhao" and looked at us with a confused look on her face: "Your friend?"

"I guess I'm a friend. I've met her a few times before, but they were all in bad circumstances."

Su Yunjin explained: "Zhao Yue, the eldest daughter of the Zhao family, is also the only daughter of the Zhao family. The people who came here and claimed to have a stomachache and asked us to apologize were all under the Zhao family."

"That was a misunderstanding."

Zhao Yue, who was standing at the stairs, scratched her head and explained, "Actually, I didn't know about this. It was my dad and the others..."

Apart from her "liberal" style of dress and obvious body curves, Zhao Yue's appearance is actually quite good.

She has very obvious eyelashes and single eyelids, giving her the vibe of an ancient "concubine".

Maybe it was because she exercises regularly, her face was very clean and fresh, with almost no traces of acne or freckles. She had the demeanor of a mature older sister, and her voice was very gentle. However, it seemed that because Yin Xiamo was present at the time, she spoke in a very cautious tone, as if she was afraid of offending people.

In fact, there are many things that I only understood after entering society... At least based on my previous understanding of the small apartment, in today's relatively progressive society, we can no longer look at people with the same perspective as we did ten or twenty years ago.

Just like the appearance and body shape, more than 20 or 30 years ago, people generally did not have enough to eat. The lower class had very low incomes and could not afford meat and high-end food. They usually ate plain rice and pickles. Most people looked very thin. In contrast, some wealthy and high-ranking officials were very fat. At that time, there was no concept of fitness and health preservation. Rich people ate and drank as much as they wanted, believing that eating well would lead to a healthy body and that eating meat and game could prolong life. As a result, science continued to advance, and "rich diseases" such as gout were discovered.

It was also because of the inherent concepts at that time that people generally believed that those who did not like to exercise, had money and ate a lot of meat and fish, and had a big belly were high-ranking officials, had connections, and were rich.

That was true back then, but times seem different now.

As people's living standards improved, most people could afford to eat meat. Even ordinary working class people, as long as they were not too lazy, could eat two meat buns in the morning, have fast food takeout with two meat buns or a chicken drumstick at noon, and have a bowl of meat soup in the evening. During this period, people generally had concepts such as "fitness", and the previous stereotypes of "senior officials" seemed to have begun to "reverse".

Because everyone can afford to eat meat, there is no problem with "getting fat". However, most ordinary people don't have time to exercise, so those middle and lower class people who have a physique that is prone to obesity, or some small bosses who have a little money, will appear bloated due to their busy work.

I remember when I was living in a small apartment, after a murder occurred, the police came to deal with the matter. Some of the more experienced older policemen actually had a small belly. The reason was that everyone was too busy. They were busy running around every day. They had to order takeout for meals, which was greasy. After eating, they continued to work and had no time to exercise. Then they sat in the office for most of the day or even all night. Their sleep was irregular, so it would be strange if their body shapes didn't get deformed.

Now it's the other way around... Only those who come from wealthy families and don't have to worry about money will have time to go to the gym, and may even hire a personal trainer. They also have time every day to study a healthy diet, control calorie intake, and strictly control their weight to maintain their figure.

As science develops, people begin to know how to prolong their lifespan and start to pay more attention to their health.

Just like Zhao Yue, the “eldest lady of the Zhao family”.

Before, Yin Xiamo and I traveled a long way to find her, and even went to an underground boxing gym - this is an activity for rich people. It is impossible for ordinary people like us to have time to go to such "formal" occasions to box after get off work every day.

Of course, this is not absolute. There are also many ordinary people with strong willpower. After a tiring day at get off work, they will take an hour or two to exercise, rest on time, and eat a healthy diet when they get home. There are also many examples of overeating among the rich, but this situation can actually be viewed in the long run - if the willpower of ordinary people can be so firm and their self-control is so strong, sooner or later they will be able to make a lot of money and enter the rich class. Similarly, if the rich have no control at all, their wealth will sooner or later be squandered.

It's like a cycle.

"I didn't say you knew about it, but it's always true that you are a member of the Zhao family."

After listening to the explanation of "Miss Zhao", Su Yunjin crossed his arms and put on an attitude of "You continue to talk, I'm listening": "Because you are dissatisfied with the construction here in Nannai District, which touches on the core interests of the Zhao family, you are trying every means to come here to interfere, huh? The incident on the commercial street last week was also done by your people, right?"

"My dad and his friends did it."

This time, Zhao Yue did not refute. The girl, who was over 1.7 meters tall, with short hair and a great figure, smiled bitterly and said, "You should also know that my dad and his family... have a lot of real estate in Nannai District..."

"Stop."

Seeing that the other party wanted to say something, Su Yunjin waved a hand and said, "I am not interested in whether your father made a loss in business. Our people have talked to you about this matter before. I remember that we made it very clear to each other at that time, and my uncle and others also gave the Zhao family enough time."

"I talked to her before in Beiyang District."

Yin Xiamo stared at the bruised eye of the "young lady": "She did promise at the time that she would not have any more disputes with us."

"So I'm not here for that this time..."

Zhao Yue looked helpless: "I really just want to join you on my own behalf. I really want to."

"Come here to steal trade secrets at close range?"

Su Yunjin frowned: "Miss Zhao, this is not good. Your plan is too obvious."

"I really just want to box with old Xia Mo, you have to believe me."

The fitness girl in front of me said sincerely: "In the Zhao family, they usually fawn on me and try to please me, and they never tell the truth. I'm fed up with this environment. I want to get out of this atmosphere, otherwise I will never make any progress... I hope I can join you."

This……

I approached Yin Xiamo cautiously and asked, "What did you do to others that day?"

"Give her a beating."

"Eh?"

"There was a competition going on in an underground boxing gym at the time. Maybe because she was a big girl, many people gave way to her. When I arrived, she asked me to go on stage to compete, so I went up."

Yin Xiamo looked calm and composed: "She almost lost control of her strength, but her recovery ability is quite good."

You beat someone up, and this person comes over and wants to work as a laborer in the coffee shop? What kind of new masochist is this...

"I have investigated this person. She does have a...very obsessive attitude towards boxing, and her thinking may be a little strange."

Yin Xiamo shook her head: "At least judging from her heartbeat and physical characteristics, what she just said should be true."

"She wants to work here?"

"Maybe she thinks I'm the apprentice of some great master."

I probably understand.

Just like... the knight lady in the anime God's Blessing on this Wonderful World!? Darkness?

After listening to Xia Mo's introduction, I felt like there was a strange filter when I looked at this short-haired girl with an incredible figure.

Originally, I thought that the young ladies from wealthy families were all the type who understood etiquette and had good self-cultivation. At the very least, they would dress themselves up beautifully in various small skirts and bows like Li Denghua, or like the female internet celebrities in many internet celebrity videos, who go out in branded sports cars, branded bags, and go for the sexy look.

Are there any other types of emotional ladies who like fitness and simple brains?

It seems that my understanding of "upper class" is still biased.

"If this lady intends to get close to Xia Mo by applying for the security guard position here, then I can tell you... it's hopeless."

After changing into a maid outfit, Filo came out of the dressing room at the back, smiling: "Your people came here to cause trouble before, and they were mean to Nuo'er. You have to know that Nuo'er is Xiaomo's lover. She didn't do anything ruthless that night, which was already the biggest concession."

"what……"

The eldest daughter of the Zhao family at the stairs was even more embarrassed: "What should I do for you to believe me..."

"Noer, let's go back."

Yin Xiamo didn't answer, but came over and rubbed my stomach: "How do you feel today? Is it still painful?"

"Kind of."

I smiled and said, "It should be fine tomorrow."

This damn menstrual period…why hasn’t it passed yet?

"We are just waiters here. If you want to apply for security, please talk to our store manager."

When Yin Xiamo held my hand and passed by the eldest lady of the Zhao family, she did not go directly to see the "Eldest Miss Zhao": "It's not Nuo'er and I who are on duty today, so we'll leave first."

"..."

Xiaomo took me out of the coffee shop, took my hand, and pointed in the direction of the sea: "Do you want to go together?"

"The...angel?"

I remembered that Su Yunjin had asked me to recruit an "angel clerk" before: "Is her name Gabriel?"

Even in dreams, I have very little impression of Gabriel. At least I don’t remember the hero encountering an "angel" from another world, or maybe the hero had never dealt with this angel named Gabriel in his lifetime.

"Yes, Gabriel, now he is the Archangel over there, which is like... an official who manages a province here."

Yin Xiamo closed her eyes and seemed to feel some kind of breath for a while: "It will be here in less than an hour."

"Can most people use magic similar to this in the world over there to travel between worlds?"

When I think about the possibility that many more people will come here in the future, I feel overwhelmed: "Is it easy to travel back and forth between the two worlds?"

"It's not easy. Boundary-breaking magic is a forbidden spell. Only beings of the level of Filo Gabriel or the Elf Queen can learn it in a short period of time. Even if they learn it, it's useless without the coordinates."

Yin Xiamo helped me straighten the bow on my chest: "It also requires the power of 'coordinates'."

"Oh..."

I didn't quite understand: "Then how did Xiaomo find this place?"

"Because I smelled the scent of Noer the kitten."

"what the hell!"

I said dissatisfiedly: "Can you be more serious?"

"Anyway, I found you."

Yin Xiamo pointed to the coastline not far away and said, "Shall we go? It's a good opportunity to go check on those foxes you fed earlier."

"If possible, we can also try to persuade the angel who has been strict with himself for thousands of years to learn how to use the entertainment equipment of this world."

"For example, playing online games or doing live broadcasts."

"..."

……

No. 244 Stupid Cat, Smart Cat, and Quantum Noer

Xiaomo and I came out of the coffee shop and walked along the tree-lined path outside towards the sea for a while. We carefully crossed the path in a small forest nearby and came to a relatively flat and uninhabited place.

This is the only way for Xiaomo and I to "relax" at the beach every night.

Strictly speaking, there is actually no road here. It's just that the trees planted beside the path going down the mountain are relatively sparse, so people like Xiaomo and I can bend down and pass under the trees, and then stand on the lawn behind the trees.

The scenery here is actually quite nice. It is surrounded by trees and there is a scent of fresh grass and soil everywhere. And because it is early morning, you can hear the chirping of birds, which instantly stimulates the elf genes in my body and makes me feel refreshed.

"Come."

Just like that night, Yin Xiamo summoned a magic circle suspended several dozen centimeters in the middle of the grass and motioned for me to stand on it.

"If that angel comes and plans to stay on Earth permanently like Philo, what are you going to do?"

I walked to the magic circle and jumped lightly, sitting on the edge of the glass-like delicate five-star pattern. I put my legs together and dangled my feet on the magic circle out of boredom: "Should we continue to apply for a new ID card for her?"

"Hold on."

The girl in front of me walked towards me, looked at me with a very strange expression, then came forward, put her arms around my waist, and lifted me down from the magic circle.

"what happened?"

I was a little confused. I looked at the magic circle and then at Xiaomo: "Is the structure of the spell wrong?"

"No, I just think it's cute..."

As she spoke, Yin Xiamo stood on the magic circle, picked me up like a kitten, and lifted me up along my armpits with both hands, easily lifting my feet off the ground.

"Eh?"

I tilted my head, wondering what weird thing this guy in front of me was doing.

"Noer, aren't you struggling?"

Yin Xiamo looked at me who was lifted off the ground by her hands and asked curiously, "Or... lift your feet a little?"

"Should I...struggle?"

I looked at Yin Xiamo, then at my legs under my skirt, which were wearing socks and small leather shoes. "How can I lift my feet like this?"

By the way, Xiaomo, you are so strong. Even if I weigh... I only weigh two Dingmans, an ordinary person can't lift me up like this with both arms raised flat, right?

Twenty-eight kilograms, fifty-six pounds is close to sixty pounds. Even for an adult... no, even for a martial artist, it is considered heavy. What's more, Xiaomo is lifting it horizontally, horizontally!

Even in the coffee shop, I had to hold Timon by my chest first to lift him up a little, and then use my other hand to quickly support his butt before I could barely hold him in my arms. I couldn't hold most kittens in the air with both hands stretched out. But with Xiaomo, she just stood on the magic circle and lifted me up.

And asked me why I didn't struggle?

"Because I've seen a video on Tongmeng.com before, and they said that when a smart cat is lifted up, both legs are curled up, while a stupid cat will just stretch out its whole body without caring..."

As I watched, the girl explained, "Also, if you hold a cat in front of a wall like this, a stupid cat won't react at all and will just let its belly touch the wall, while a smart cat will stretch out its limbs and press against the wall."

As she spoke, Yin Xiamo turned her head and glanced at a big tree not far away: "How about Nuoer..."

"no need!"

I felt the hair on my head stand up again: "Why are you watching such a messed up video? And I'm not a cat!"

As I said that, I struggled instinctively: "Put me down!"

As if she was looking at a pet in a bad mood, Yin Xiamo carried me to the magic circle and then placed me on the edge of the magic circle.