In this weird world, I use my body to control all things

Zhao Yu lowered his head when he heard the sound, his face was already red as if stained with blood.

She is straightforward and says what she has to say, and is by no means indecisive.

At this time, I had made up my mind, but I was a little embarrassed to speak.

She looked at the corner of her clothes, and after a long time she finally plucked up the courage, stood up and threw herself into Chen Mo's arms.

She didn't say much, but there was no need to speak anymore.

There aren't many truths in this world, and a woman's blush is worth a thousand words.

Chen Mo felt the beautiful body in his arms, while Zhao Yu's face could not be called absolutely beautiful, it could only be described as gentle and pleasant, like Xiaojiabiyu.

But she has a pretty good figure, which can be said to be plump, exquisite, and round.

Chen Mo picked her up by the waist, got up and walked to the bedroom.

Zhao Yu could already guess what was going to happen next. He buried his red and hot cheeks in Chen Mo's arms and held him tightly without saying a word.

This night was very long.

Until the warm winter sun shines down and penetrates into the house through the window.

There were many clothes scattered on the desk and the bed, such as bellybands and socks, all in pieces. It was obvious that these clothes had been taken off in different places.

Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes against the sunlight and carefully felt the beautiful figure under the quilt. He couldn't help but smile.

"I'll get you some food later." Zhao Yu also woke up and said sleepily.

"You rest, I'll get some food." Chen Mo smiled softly and pushed her back into bed.

She was not a warrior, and she had just experienced human affairs. She could not recover so quickly, so it was better to let her rest more.

After changing into clothes and briefly washing up, Chen Mo walked out of the house.

The Zhuniu Market in the early morning was quite lively. Chen Mo bought some breakfast at will, and ordered a lunch table from the restaurant to be prepared and delivered to his home. Then he went home with the breakfast he bought.

On the dining room table was a mess of cups and plates that had not been cleared away yesterday.

It seems that I really have to hire two maids to help Zhao Yu with the chores at home.

Now that he is a seventh-rank official, he has no maids or servants at home, so Zhao Yu does everything himself, which is really unreasonable.

I simply cleared the table and put the purchased breakfast on the table.

Zhao Yu also put on a light blue dress and walked into the dining room.

"You go back and hire or buy three or four maids to help the mistress with some things. Now I am also a seventh-rank official, and there are not many maids in the family who are not suitable." Chen Mo took the bowls and chopsticks and explained softly.

"Okay, I'll go look for him later." Zhao Yu smiled and nodded in agreement. He glanced at Chen Mo, who blushed again for some reason.

"Don't be busy at noon. I have reserved a banquet at Feiniu Tower and someone will deliver it to your home later.

There is no rush to hire a maid. You can rest for a while after dinner and go back in the afternoon. "

Chen Mo served her a bowl of soy milk and then warned her.

After a simple breakfast, Zhao Yu returned to the house to rest, while Chen Mo got up and went straight to the gathering.

He and Zhao Yu now live in Zhuniuji, so their household registration is naturally located here.

When he walked around the centralized Yamen and left, Chen Mo already had two red-sealed documents in his hand.

This is a marriage certificate. In Daqian, when a man and a woman got married, the court would issue a marriage certificate, which would state the age, place of birth, and the year and month of the marriage.

The marriage certificate was made in triplicate, one copy was kept, and the other two copies were given to Chen Mo and Zhao Yu.

Strictly speaking, only when both men and women produce a marriage certificate can it be proved that they are indeed husband and wife.

But unless there is a real lawsuit in this matter, the two parties want to reconcile, or one party unfortunately dies and the other party needs to use the marriage certificate to obtain the property left by the other party, otherwise this will not be used most of the time.

Just like when Zhao Yu sold herself, as long as they both recognized it, they were husband and wife.

After returning home with the marriage certificate, Chen Mo could already see several cleaning maids appearing in the courtyard, busy with household chores.

"These are the three maids I hired. Our family will provide food and accommodation, and we will give them one penny a month."

When Zhao Yu saw Chen Mo coming back, he walked to him and spoke softly.

There are mountains and rivers to rely on, and there are many salt mines in Niuji. Most of the local people live on the salt mines, and their lives are pretty good.

Basically, no one would sell themselves into slavery. If you want to buy a maid, it is difficult to buy it, so you can only hire a few people.

Chen Mo didn't say much and pulled her into the back room.

"Give."

He handed a marriage letter to Zhao Yu, and she took it and read it carefully.

In fact, she is also literate, but like Chen Mo back then, she doesn't know much and is considered a second-hand swordsman.

During this time, Chen Mo occasionally taught her some words.

As long as there are no uncommon words, Zhao Yu has no problem with simple reading and writing.

"I have told others before that we are husband and wife. It would be inappropriate to hold a wedding now. I can't give you a wedding for the time being.

But I will find the marriage certificate and Fengguanxiapei that you should have and give them to you. "

Chen Mo held her in his arms and spoke warmly.

"Yes." Zhao Yu's eyes were sparkling and he hugged Chen Mo tightly.

The two hugged each other for a long time and then slowly separated.

Near noon, the waiter of the restaurant successively delivered the dishes ordered by Chen Mo to the house, while Zhao Yu took out the money to settle the bill.

After lunch and resting at home for half an hour, Chen Mo gave Zhao Yu a few more words and left with a pair of big hammers.

Although he has been busy with official duties during this period, he has already chosen which mirages he will visit every month.

Ninety miles east of Zhu Niuji, there is a town called Sanjiakou Town. There are 85 soldiers stationed in the military camp next to the town.

There are more people than Zhu Niuji Military Camp, but not too many, just enough to improve your strength and go for it.

Also try the mirage of more than 80 people to see how strong the mirage beasts inside are.

If it is safer, then you can go there often in the future, or even try to enter the mirage where more people are.

All the way out of the market and into a sparsely populated place, Chen Mo's pace became faster.

Although he was carrying two sledgehammers weighing 100 kilograms, the weight was not heavy to him.

Therefore, Chen Mo didn't plan to hire a carriage. It would be more convenient to move alone.

Deliberately control the speed to ensure that when arriving at the Sanjiakou military camp, the sky will be completely dark.

This military camp has also arranged for people to ring gongs, but there are still many blind spots. As long as you walk into them, you will quickly fall into the gray fog.

The security of this military camp is no better than that of Zhu Niuji Military Camp.

Although the soldiers in charge of patrols carried lanterns, due to night blindness caused by lack of nutrition, they could only see clearly what was within a foot in front of them, and anything further away was only pitch black.

As long as Chen Mo didn't make too much noise, they might not be able to notice him even if he walked in front of them.

Chen Mo's thoughts moved, his blood flowed, and his eyes saw patches of blood moon again.

The faces of the lanterns on the side were still floating. When Chen Mo saw them, they kept coming towards Chen Mo.

However, when Chen Mo looked away, even though he could still see the blood moon, the lantern face seemed to have lost its target and wandered around blankly again.

This lantern face will only notice the observer when being observed, and will want to attack the observer.

It is the same no matter how you observe it, even through the refraction of a mirror, you will find the lantern face.

According to the information he obtained from Xia Qi Valley, once he is successfully attacked by a lantern face, the deceased himself will also turn into a lantern face.

The killed lantern faces will not die, they will evolve from the mirage again and continue to float in this world.

So as time goes by, the number of lantern faces will increase and it will never be possible to clean them all.

However, the human skin dropped from the lantern face also has a certain value and can be used to make certain talismans.

But it cannot increase Qi and blood for the warrior, and his internal Qi cultivation is not very strong, so Chen Mo does not intend to hunt these things.

As for the remaining human skin on hand, you can find an opportunity to sell it.

There is also the Dutian Dao Sutra that goes with the set of human skins. Even if you can't look back at it, you can still sell it.

Chen Mo stepped into the military camp in front of him, and gray fog surrounded him at an extremely fast speed.

But in an instant, he came to the mirage.

Boundless gray fog surrounded him, and everything here seemed quiet.

Chen Mo further stimulated the eyes of blood so that he could observe more clearly.

There is no need to worry about seeing the black shadow on the moon here. There is no great danger in further stimulating the eyes of blood.

Immediately, Chen Mo turned on himself. He had already tested nose consciousness, and it was much safer than eye consciousness.

By stimulating your nose awareness, you can smell many completely different scents, and each one is distinguished very carefully.

Even if the smelly object or creature was ten miles away from him, he could still smell it clearly.

With the help of these scents, it is most useful to pursue enemies from a distance.

With the opening of nose consciousness, Chen Mo could smell thirteen flavors in just one breath.

The mirages evolved from the mirage sea are extremely real, and even the smell exists.

Thirteen different smells, which indicates that there are at least thirteen mirages in this mirage.

Immediately afterwards, the ear consciousness was also stimulated. In the boundless sea of ​​fog, if you want to quickly find the mirage, this is undoubtedly the fastest.

Of course, Chen Mo knew that he was not only a hunter but also a prey in the mirage.

Mirages may also follow in your footsteps and come to hunt you.

At that time, whoever is strong will be the hunter, and whoever is weak will be the prey.

Taking one step forward, Chen Mo looked for prey in the vast mist.

Most mirages, no matter whether their methods or shapes are weird, will only turn into meat under his pair of sledgehammers.

Chen Mo also harvested several pieces of various strange mirages.

He even got a piece of Yuan Zhen Stone, which can be regarded as a pretty good harvest.

With these gains, making your own weapons can be put on the agenda.

"Tap! Tread! Tread!" The mist surged, and the sound of several heavy objects stepping on the ground came, but it seemed like someone was fighting and shouting.

Chen Mo stopped and looked, and saw an extremely tall figure appearing in the gray mist. He was more than ten feet tall, with a waist seven feet wide, arms like buckets, and legs like an elephant.

He was wrapped in heavy armor and held a weapon in his hand, which was a huge ax as big as a door panel.

This person sat down and stood like a small iron tower, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The other party seems to be relatively normal compared to other mirage ascended spirits. The only thing wrong is that he has no brain.

Only the armor on the chest was exposed, and there was a gray eye the size of a fist, spinning around and looking around.

"Kill!" Although he had no head, he still made a voice, roared and rushed towards Chen Mo with his axe.