Second World Book

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It was fine at first, but when the deputy captain yelled, the God of Reaper who was patrolling nearby heard it, as if he had discovered big news, and began to spread gossip quickly, and it became more and more mysterious.

After that, there are various versions. For example, the captain of the eighth fan likes the male death god in the unspoken rules, or for example, if he wants to climb to a high position, he will go to the captain of the eighth fan at night.

As for the evidence, isn't Captain Eight's wretched, slutty face the ironclad evidence?

In short, because of these rumors, since then, no female death god in the Eighth Division is willing to join, and Jingle burst into tears, cursing Lin Mo as a villain in his dreams!

Sorry, I used the wrong word, you are very handsome! It's all my fault that I have been in the research institute for a long time, and I lack communication. Lin Mo smiled apologetically, and the handsome Reaper on the opposite side had no reason to get mad immediately, and his face turned even redder.

Caoziji, Mr. Lin was just joking, don't blame him! Chun Shui comforted.

Yes, Captain! No matter how dissatisfied Cao Ziji was in his heart, he could only admit it.

Lin Mo's expression became weird, and finally shook his head, he was really dirty, maybe he should find a pure loli to influence himself!

Brother! Seeing that you are very free now, this invitation post is for you. Chun Shui took out the post and handed it to Lin Mo.

Huh! Is this a gathering of nobles? Lin Mo looked at it and became puzzled. A few good nobles would often hold parties together to connect with each other, just like banquets and dances of wealthy families in later generations.

Mr. Lin, don't you know that you are already a nobleman? Chun Shui looked at Lin Mo in astonishment, speechless.

Really? Lin Mo really didn't know. It seems that in the original book, non-nobles become captain-level gods of death in order to become a small noble who cannot be hereditary, right?

You are really careless! Well, hurry up! Maybe you can meet a beautiful woman who fell in love with you at first sight there! Chun Shui smiled wretchedly, with a face that you know how to express, and you can suspect that he is a base, it is definitely him like-minded people.

Then I'll thank you in advance! Lin Mo flicked the invitation card, stepped on Shunbu, swiped it, and disappeared in place.

Seeing Lin Mo leave, Cao Ziji said angrily, Captain, this guy is really bad!

Genius, there will always be something different! Chun Shui didn't take it to heart, he didn't notice the jealousy in the eyes of the vice-captain beside him.

The meeting place is in the noble area, which is where the dignitaries and nobles of the soul world live, and many duties of the god of death are to protect the people inside.

With the post, Lin Mo entered the high-end courtyard planted with cherry blossoms unimpeded, and a tea party was being held, but unfortunately, there were hardly many people he knew there.

It seems that you can leave after drinking a cup of tea. Lin Mo found a seat under the cherry blossom tree and sat down, and immediately a maid poured tea for him.

Taking a sip, admiring the beautiful cherry blossoms, a small leather ball flew over, raised his hand just to catch it, and a Zhengtai boy ran over.

I'm sorry...uncle, can you give me the ball? Zhengtai apologized timidly.

Pfft! Lin Mo suddenly became angry, uncle? How old is he?

In other words, according to the time when he transformed into a spirit body, his actual age is only three years old, even younger than this gentleman!

Uncle...Give me back the ball... Zhengtai pulled Lin Mo's trouser leg, tears streaming down his face.

It's not an uncle, brother is almost the same! Lin Mo became annoyed, but when he looked down at the appearance of this gentleman, he was startled.

Kuchiki Byakuya?!

Cang Chun! Don't make trouble for the guests! A young girl in kimono walked over with an umbrella, sweetly and softly said.

... Huh, but uncle took the ball away... Cang Chun wiped his tears, he only had a toy.

Hearing this, Lin Mo knew that Zhengtai was Bai Cai's father. In other words, Deadwood Bell is already old, with all white hair, so he was really late!

Guest! I'm very sorry, can you return the ball to my brother? I apologize to you on his behalf. The girl bowed softly, and her pure, lovely and charming beauty was displayed in front of Lin Mo.

No need to apologize! My name is Lin Mo. Lin Mo returned the ball to Cang Chunzheng, and patted his head.

Little guy, remember to call me brother next time we meet!

...Oh! Cang Chun shyly ran behind her sister.

... Lin Mo was speechless. In other words, how did Cang Chun behave? Is it really good?

Mr. Lin, my name is Naoxiang. The girl in kimono is actually very shy. It is the first time for her to talk to a stranger. Before that, under the strict guidance of her parents, she worked hard to become a good lady and the most qualified wife.

Naoxiang, what a good name, can you chat with me for a while? Lin Mo looked at the kawaii kimono loli girl, and the prehistoric power in his body began to be a little uncontrollable. He wanted to catch girls.

As you wish! The girl didn't know how to reject people, not to mention Lin Mo's handsome appearance was also very attractive.

Naixiang knelt beside Lin Mo, made tea herself, was very good at serving people, and couldn't find any faults. As for Cang Chun's younger brother, he had already gone to play football.

Naoxiang, your craftsmanship is amazing. The same tea, brewed in the hands of Naoxiang, has a pure and beautiful taste.

Mr. Lin, you are flattering me. Naixiang's face turned rosy, and she was really happy to be praised.

Naixiang made tea for me, I should give it back! Lin Mo looked at the beautiful Naixiang loli girl, and through chatting, he already knew that this was the victim of the marriage in the original book, without even showing his face.

A poor woman who became a widow in the end.

...That... Naoxiang panicked.

It's not a gift! It's a piece of music! Seeing this scene, I made it out of feeling! I hope you like it. Lin Mo touched the table with his hands, and the spirits gathered into a piano.

...It's amazing... Naixiang looked at Lin Mo dumbly.

Lin Mo played and began to sing at the same time: I met you when I was sixteen, under the colorful and fallen cherry tree. I started a love for thousands of years, and met the beautiful you under the warm sunshine. The figure in the corner of the tea party It has not changed to this day. Your [Sakura Day] and I are flying in the wind...

It was Ying Rihe who Lin Mo played and sang, with a beautiful and magnetic voice, expressing the emotion of admiration and ignorance of love. Everyone present was stunned, and was completely attracted by this song... ..