Kyumiya Ryoko had changed into light white sportswear.
In fact, this was Spring Grass Shigure's clothes.
Given that there would be more "field work" later on, it seemed more convenient to move around in sportswear.
She had put her hair up and a white cap over it; from a distance, she looked like a very good-looking boy.
Of course, the main reason why Kyumiya Ryoko looked like a boy wasn't the sportswear, the coiled hair or the cap, but the fact that her chest wasn't too high above sea level.
Odd Zhuo personally drove Kyumiya Ryoko to where Golden Lantern was currently staying. On the way, from time to time, he would look at the girl sitting in the front passenger seat with her arms crossed and her eyes slightly closed.
Halfway there, Kyumiya Ryoko finally couldn't take it anymore. "Have you seen enough?"
"Shouldn't I be the one asking that?" Odd Zhuo gripped the steering wheel, not the slightest bit flustered.
"What do you mean?" Kyumiya Ryoko frowned.
"If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"
"…" Kyumiya Ryoko was stupefied by this question.
This was Odd Zhuo's usual roguish sophistry. She knew that as a foreigner, she would most likely be at a disadvantage if she continued to bicker with him.
So she simply snorted and turned her head away.
"If you want to look, look at me more generously. Isn't it a little too petty to look at me through the reflection in the glass window?" Odd Zhuo laughed.
"You … nonsense!" Odd Zhuo didn't know if he had hit the nail on the head, but the girl's face heated up.
"As long as you know whether I'm talking nonsense or not."
"Aren't you always looking at me out of the corner of your eye …"
"I'm driving, so I have to watch the road. I can't help it, I can only look at you out of the corner of my eye. "
"…"
She was glad that the car was now passing through a tunnel. The environment inside was relatively dark, so her expression couldn't be seen, otherwise it would have been too embarrassing.
Kyumiya Ryoko was a very good person at adjusting her mood; even Lotus Sun couldn't catch up to her in this regard.
The moment the car drove out of the tunnel, the girl's expression had already returned to normal, and she had that cold poker face again.
Unfortunately …
Odd Zhuo sighed in his heart. He had never denied that he liked to tease Ryoko Kumiya.
The main reason was that he deeply felt this girl's adorable side. But the problem was that Ryoko's emotions fluctuated quickly, and she also adjusted quickly. Sometimes, he really couldn't tell what the girl was thinking.
"How did you do it?" Finally, he couldn't help asking.
"What?"
"Your ability to control your emotions."
Ryoko blushed. "When I was young, I was a child star for a period of time."
"Oh ~ so you've dabbled in show business before?" Odd Zhuo was surprised. "That's not right, but it doesn't seem to have been mentioned in your resume? Which TV series did you shoot? "
"It's just an advertisement." Ryoko Kumiya frowned slightly, seemingly unwilling to face her past.
"Then why didn't you consider continuing? It's not like you've grown ugly. Instead, you've become cute. "
When Odd Zhuo said this, Kumiya Ryoko quickly raised her hand to press down on her hat and did her best to restrain her expression.
"This wasn't something I wanted to do in the first place … It was my mother's wishful thinking," Ryoko explained.
It was for this reason that she had never been willing to mention that she had once shot an advertisement as a "child star."
In Ryoko's view, this was actually a "dark history."
Of course, the female bodyguard Junko knew about it, but because she knew that this was a "minefield," Kusakusa Shigeharu had never mentioned it.
But now, Ryoko Kumiya had actually taken the initiative to bring it up in front of Odd Zhuo.
She herself felt it a little inconceivable.
After that, there was a long silence in the car.
It wasn't easy to find a chance to be alone with the girl, and Odd Zhuo certainly wouldn't miss out on this kind of teasing.
He knew that Ryoko Kumiya had always paid more attention to her image. In a situation like this where there were no outsiders around, it didn't matter even if she joked a little, because no one else could hear it.
"What kind of advertisements did you shoot?" Odd Zhuo asked.
"…" The corners of Ryoko's mouth twitched.
She had thought that this topic was over.
Sure enough, she had underestimated Odd Zhuo.
This old liar was obviously doing it on purpose …
"None of your business …" She clenched her little fists, the expression on her face changing like the energy indicator light on Ultraman's chest.
"It's not a serious advertisement, is it?" Odd Zhuo deliberately sounded her out.
"Of course it's serious! It's a lifestyle advertisement! It's something that every family uses! "Ryoko Kumiya was excited, but then realized that she had let the cat out of the bag.
"A lifestyle advertisement?"
Odd Zhuo thought for a bit. "Toilet paper? Roll paper? "
This was the first answer that came to his mind.
After all, these two things were essential for a single man.
Late at night … having toilet paper as a companion was also the romance of a man living alone.
Seeing that the girl's expression didn't change much, Odd Zhuo knew that he had most likely guessed wrong, and hurriedly corrected himself. "It's not a birth control product, is it …"
"I was so cute when I was little! Anyone who saw me would want to have a few more! How could I endorse a birth control product … "After saying this, Ryoko Kumiya realized that Odd Zhuo had once again gotten information out of her.
This was a detective skill that Odd Zhuo had learned from Old Liang of Songhai First Prison.
Odd Zhuo himself hadn't expected that it would actually be useful in love.
As he drove, Odd Zhuo suddenly laughed as he gripped the steering wheel. "I know … the advertisement you're endorsing isn't for something like diapers, is it …"
After all, this was an advertisement that Ryoko Kumiya regarded as a dark history.
This was the only type of advertisement that Odd Zhuo could think of.
What was an advertisement for baby diapers like?
An ignorant baby, in a situation where he didn't know anything. The image of a naked baby crawling around on a soft cushion while the staff teased him with laughter … Just thinking about it made him feel ashamed.
This time, Kumiya Ryoko buried her head in her knees, looking autistic.
Listening to Odd Zhuo's laughter as he tried not to laugh, she finally jerked her head up and looked at him with an extremely gloomy expression. "If you dare search … I'll never talk to you again!"
"Don't worry, I won't," Odd Zhuo comforted her.
In fact, that was exactly what he was thinking …
A few minutes later, he was driving up a mountain road.
"What is this place?"
"I've already contacted Senior Golden Lamp. Senior Golden Lamp is cultivating in seclusion deep in the mountains these days."
When the car was halfway up the mountain, there was no longer a path for cars to go uphill. This was an abandoned observation deck that hadn't been visited for a long time. Because there had been countless accidents here, the road had already been closed long ago.
Odd Zhuo could only park the car on the side and choose to walk up the mountain with Ryoko.
"Is Senior Golden Lamp really in a place like this …"
"This is Mount Wind and Thunder. Because of its unique geographical environment, the top of the mountain is sometimes shrouded in thunderclouds. But for cultivators, it's a good place to temper their bodies. Because there's a certain chance of being struck by lightning. "
"…"
Dubiously, Ryoko followed Odd Zhuo up the mountain road.
Monk Golden Lamp was nowhere to be seen, but his voice could already be heard.
The girl was instantly dumbfounded.
It sounded like an exorcism chant: "Great Mighty Dragon of Heaven, Revered Ksitigarbha, Daluo Dharma Mantra, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Pata Mantra! Flying Dragon in the Sky! — Go! "
After reciting the chant, Odd Zhuo and Ryoko saw a three-thousand-foot thunder dragon scurry into the clouds from the top of the mountain.
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