The Way
Once Jiang Shaoxu spoke, Ai Jiangtu and the others stopped questioning her. After all, she was Mind Mage, and her abilities were still helpful in verifying the information.
This woman loves to laugh and flirt with men. Every gesture she makes exudes an alluring and seductive charm that welcomes all. While others may not know her background, Ai Jiangtu knows it perfectly well.
Since she's already spoken, there's nothing to question.
"How can you people have such filthy thoughts? Even if I'm not some proper gentleman, I wouldn't go so far as to force someone! And would I do it in front of so many of you?" Tang Miao said calmly after Jiang Shaoxu proved his innocence.
Ai Jiangtu clearly didn't want to waste any more time on this little incident. He turned around and said, "Enough talk, let's put this behind us and go ask around in the nearby fishing village."
He didn't want to waste time here, and as for transportation? Ai Jiangtu hadn't even considered it.
After all, their identities have been frozen. Nowadays, most modes of transportation in China require ID cards, so they are essentially undocumented. They have to avoid the police in everything they do. If they are caught, the government will have to come and take them away, and if they do, their training will be considered a failure.
The consequences of failing the training are severe, because the National Prefecture Team is not just their own team, but also has other backup teams. If their team fails the training, someone from the backup teams will take their place.
Therefore, this team will definitely have replacements.
The only place they can identify themselves now is the Little Japan Building in Tokyo, Japan... This is their first destination.
Ai Jiangtu is the team leader appointed by the five mentors, and everyone must follow his orders!
Once Ai Jiangtu spoke, the crowd stopped chattering and headed towards the backward little fishing village.
As for Guan Yu, who had just been about to make a move, he immediately became obedient. He had no choice; he had to behave himself...
Tang Miao's two Summoned Beasts were both high-level; they could easily take him down. However, at least his goddess wasn't defiled, and they truly knew each other, which was a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.
The small fishing village wasn't far away. Passing through the grove of trees, you could see a dozen or so low, flat old houses made of wood and stone. Over the years, the sea winds had eroded them, making them look somewhat damp.
The group of eleven entered the fishing village in a grand procession, but they ended up seeing fewer people in the village than they had. The little kids squatting by the door, their pants covered in mud, had probably never seen so many young and beautiful older brothers and sisters before. They blinked their eyes, and as soon as the group approached, they ran back into the house, peeking out of the windows.
"It's you bastards again! Don't think we're easy to bully just because we're poor and uneducated. Let me tell you, we're not moving away, and this old man isn't one to be trifled with!" An old man in wooden clogs, his skin dark, rushed out, carrying the large oar he usually used for rowing.
The old fisherman stood in a horse stance, his eyes gleaming. Although he wasn't a magician, his strong, capable hands gripped the large oar tightly, looking ready to fight them to the death.
Seemingly encouraged by the old fisherman, several other young men also came out carrying things.
In the end, there were only seven or eight of them, a smaller group than the invaders. What was even more interesting was that the young village men seemed to have never seen such beautiful girls before, and their eyes were glued to them.
It seemed that even their village beauty couldn't compare to the girl in front of them. They had almost forgotten what the village beauty looked like—her skin was as white as jade, her legs were incredibly beautiful, her waist was so slender, and her face...
"Uncle, is there some misunderstanding? This is our first time here, we just want to ask you something," Ai Jiangtu said.
"We're from a hiking club. We've come all the way to Beitou along this coastline. We just wanted to ask for directions and find out where there's a large port," Nan Jue explained quickly.
"A hiking club? What's that?" the old fisherman asked, puzzled.
Upon hearing this, the group was somewhat bewildered...
These days, is there anyone who doesn't know about hiking clubs?
Are cell phones just for decoration now?
"Uncle, it's actually just a group of men and women who love to travel, traveling the world together on adventures. City people love doing this now, saying it's for the thrill." Luckily, not everyone in the village is an old man who doesn't use a mobile phone.
There are still some young people who understand the internet.
"Oh, so you're really not in real estate?" the old fisherman asked.
The old fisherman wasn't some kind of villain who would rob people on the road; he just didn't want these people to come to the village and try to trick them into leaving the place where their ancestors had lived for generations.
"Of course not, do we look that rustic?" Jiang Shaoxu had a beauty mark, laughed and deliberately winked at the young men.
The young men immediately swallowed hard, their eyes practically glued to Jiang Shaoxu's deliberately exposed cleavage.
Let alone the young men, even Tang Miao's gaze kept lingering on her cleavage. After all, Jiang Shaoxu really did have something!
Moreover, her breasts are already eye-catching, and coupled with the seductive mannerisms she exudes, she always gives off an irresistible urge... like ten years of labor reform... cough cough!!
"Well... I'm so sorry, you're asking about the big port, right? Walk along the reef for about eight or nine miles, cross the bay, and you'll see Feiniao Port." The old fisherman said apologetically, realizing he had mistaken the person for someone else.
"Thank you. Let's hurry to the main port before it gets dark," Nan Jue said after expressing her gratitude.
Everyone nodded and followed the direction the old fisherman pointed.
Young men from several villages, seeing the group leave, couldn't resist following them to watch, their eyes lingering on the bouncy, firm buttocks...
"Uncle, we forgot to tell them, there are Sea Monster here!" The young man who had just started explaining to the group suddenly remembered the Sea Monster and hurriedly said.
"Yes, yes, you hurry up and remind them." The old fisherman had just wronged them; he was a genuine old man from the mountain village, with no ill intentions whatsoever, and quickly gave the order.
"Wow, I'm going!"
"Wow, I can run fast, I can run..."
While the young men were scrambling for it, the one who had spoken had already run off.
Not long after Tang Miao and his group left the fishing village, they were heading towards the harbor when the big boy who had explained things to them earlier came running towards them, panting.
Zhao Manyan and Mu Ningxue, who were at the back of the group, spotted him. Zhao Manyan called out, and the group stopped.