I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

"Kawa Yi Si Nei!"

When Senbon Sakura saw the rushing creature, her pupils dilated immediately, and she became heartbroken.

Then he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to hug her in his arms.

It was the little dog Anubis who appeared, its appearance was really extraordinary, its body was golden and shiny, its body was thin and long, its eyes shone with the light of wisdom, very bright.

For the Sakura girl who naturally likes small animals, it is simply too lethal.

However.

next second.

Senbon Sakura froze, her pretty face was full of panic, she subconsciously grabbed the hem of her skirt, "Dah..."

And Anubis was extremely excited, like a hungry wolf, he rushed forward, opened his mouth and bit Senbon Sakura's short skirt, and yanked it hard.

If Ji Mo hadn't told Anubis to keep a low profile in front of outsiders and keep in mind that he was just an ordinary dachshund, Chibon Sakura might have lost her skirt.

Senbon Sakura's face turned pale, but she couldn't pull Anubis, her skirt slipped down a little bit.

It seems that the more you struggle, the more exciting you will be.

Anubis yelled, his voice was very loud.

"What a fine dog, did you find your prey?"

Ji Mo, who heard the sound, followed the movement and walked over, thinking that Anubis had caught the culprit.

But when he arrived at the scene, he couldn't stop his pupils dilated.

I just feel that in front of me... the Holy Light is so dazzling.

In line with the good moral character of seeing no evil, Ji Mo hastily looked away.

Oops, I thought that Teddy was enough, but I didn't expect that there is a mountain as high as a mountain.

This little dog is not a person... Oh, it seems that it is not.

"Silly dog, what are you doing. Let go of this girl, believe it or not, I will castrate you tonight."

Ji Mo shouted angrily, very angry.

He is such an elegant, easy-going, upright and kind person, he will never allow his dog to be so dirty and unscrupulous.

Anubis couldn't speak, so he could only whisper, "Master, this girl has the aura of a god, and it's in her skirt. I'll show you."

Show me the shit?

Jim Mo's heart skipped a beat, he's such a thin dog, it really didn't hurt in vain... No, I, Ji, read "Spring and Autumn", how can I be this kind of person?

Moreover, that god has such a smelly not wanting face that he will hide in the skirt of the girl's house.

hiss……

A piece of cloth was torn off by Anubis and fell to the ground.

But Senmoto Sakura's skirt was not damaged, only a special small cloth bag hidden in the inner lining was dropped.

"The storage bag has the smell of that old woman Amaterasu on it."

Anubis took a sniff, and reported his own discovery to Ji Mo through sound transmission, which was very embarrassing.

Ji Mo turned his head and glanced at the storage bag, frowning slightly.

It seems that the guy named Amaterasu is not a good guy, he actually tampered with the storage bag.

This girl should also be a "lucky" candidate.

In fact, the last time Ji Mo came into contact with Ellie, he understood that the so-called chosen ones are not the lucky ones, but the wronged ones.

The God's Chosen is a big pit. People who seem to be chosen by the gods can get great opportunities and their strength will skyrocket.

But there is no free lunch in the world. In the end, these poor people seem to have earned blood, but in fact they will only lose more, and there is even nothing left.

Ji Mo kindly reminded, "Girl, this thing is not fun to carry, throw it away."

Qianben Sakura has already lifted her skirt, hurriedly picked up the storage bag, wiped off the dust on it, and regarded it as a treasure.

This is a treasure bestowed by the Goddess Amaterasu. It is not only a space object, but also has powerful effects. Wearing it close to the body can make own practice several times faster.

This fellow has blind eyes and despises gods, bumpkin.

"You don't want to take it with you. You don't know anything. The dogs and people here are not good things, they are bad."

Qianben Sakura speaks fairly fluent Chinese, but her unique native voice is still quite strong, with a soft and sweet texture, which is very pleasant to listen to.

"Sister Sakura?"

Ji Mo can tell, the relationship is still an international friend.

It's all because of Anubis' indecency, insisting on biting people's skirts, causing him to be misunderstood as a bad person.

In order to restore the image, while not discrediting the country.

Ji Mo forced a smile on his face, stared at Qianben Sakura, scratched his head, laughed a few times, and tried to praise her, "Girl, your blue Fatty is so cute."

He found that the Jingdong cat pattern was embroidered on Qianben Sakura's clothes, and he wanted to use this as a compliment.

Girls, say some sweet words, a few nice words, and you should be able to coax them.

Fat times?

Also know it's blue.

The bastard, on the surface is gentle and elegant, modest and gentleman, and pretends to be a gentleman, but in fact, he secretly looked at it, really not wanting face.

Senbon Sakura's face flushed instantly, she had completely misunderstood, and was so angry that she wanted to take out her samurai sword and cut someone down on the spot.

The main reason is that the pronunciation of Pangci is not serious in the country, and Ji Mo doesn’t speak well without “kawaii” in it, so it’s hard not to be misunderstood.

No matter what you want to do, you can't hide the look in your eyes.

Ji Mo keenly sensed the murderous intent.

He was dumbfounded, was it wrong for him to praise others?

Why are you still angry?

Really, why is the girl's family so moody and unpredictable?

"The master is awesome?!"

Anubis, who was proficient in various languages, couldn't help raising his dog's paw.

It also misunderstood, thinking that Ji Mo is too fierce, dare to say such tiger-wolf words in front of other girls, and still look calm, this kind of heart is simply nothing.

Ji Mo posted a cold fart on his hot face, so he could only walk away in embarrassment, and changed the subject, "Hey, who is so devoid of public morality, littering garbage."

He picked up the will-o'-the-wisps scattered on the road and threw them into the trash can next to him, and found that one of them was not seriously damaged and could barely be ridden.

This made Ji Mo a little excited, finally owning his first car.

When I was a child, I was very envious of those little elder brothers who rode will-o'-the-wisps, of course it was definitely not because most of these little elder brothers had one or two good-looking young ladies sitting in the back seat.

Instead, you don't need to close the door to drive with a ghost fire, and the wheels can run over people's faces.

Clutch, ignition, gas pedal...

The ghost train emitted black smoke and made a dull roar.

Ji Mo looked smug, and said to Qianben Sakura, "Girl, if you want to go, I'll give you a ride. Let me tell you, I'm driving a technology thief..."

He hadn't finished blowing the cowhide, and he didn't know if he touched it by mistake or there was something wrong with the car. The ghost train was like a wild horse that had run wild, and violently crashed into the nearby landscape tree.

"idiot!"

Senbon Sakura held her forehead, turned her head and left without looking, and continued to look for Yamata no Orochi.

Well, for the sake of this guy's poor brain, I choose to forgive him once.

Ji Mo rode a broken will-o'-the-wisp, twisted the accelerator sharply, and hit the road at a slow speed.

Anubis followed behind in a panic, fearing that he would overtake Ji Mo if he took a big step.

It is full of suspicion, what kind of addiction is this?

For an existence of your level, wouldn't it be a Losing face to drive this broken car?

"Brother Ghost Fire, your car is not bad."

A brand-new luxury car suddenly stopped next to Ji Mo, and the young driving man with a full body was full of ridicule.

He really opened his eyes, can this broken car go on the road?

"It's pretty good, why don't I give you a ride so that you can feel the performance."

Ji Mo didn't pay attention to the other party's tone, thought it was a compliment, and warmly extended the invitation.

The young man couldn't help laughing.

Talking about performance in front of distinguished Mercedes owners in a tattered will-o'-the-wisp is like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong and humiliating yourself.

However.

His smile froze instantly.

I saw a tall, youthful and beautiful woman trotting over, with uncontrollable excitement and ecstasy in her eyes, she begged the ghost train owner respectfully, "Great God, may I be lucky enough to sit on this train?" Is your car..."