"Master, you see that it's so hot, let's hurry up and find a hotel to stay." After saying goodbye to Sisyphus and the others, Joyce came forward and said.

Gu Yu looked at Lieutenant Colonel Joyce with a smirk on his face. The other worms called "Hero" unnaturally. Only Joyce entered the play very quickly and acted with great interest. He also positioned himself as the most female worm around "Lu Yu" male.

Gu Yu felt that he practiced this worm design very well.

"Oh." Gu Yu replied lightly, "Then let's find a hotel nearby and check in quickly."

Joyce walked side by side with him, and whispered, "I think we can hold hands and pretend to be very close. You see that you are not close to a female servant, so it looks fake."

Gu Yu said blankly, "Are you going to fight me again, Lady Muir?"

Muir is Joyce's pseudonym. Gu Yu said this, some memories were forced back into the cage, and Joyce returned to the back angrily with a toothache expression on his face.

His adjutant also comforted him in a low voice: "The male is practicing his ruthless scum design."

Joyce: "..."

Thank you, it's really comforting.

There were not many passers-by on the street. Occasionally, there would be a patrol team of the male country, and Wu pressed a row. Gu Yu and his party had to avoid the passers-by to both sides.

The streets of Wulaxing are very narrow, and the buildings on both sides are also old and aging, as if they were stuck in the last century. Gu Yu lowered his thick eyes and glanced at the team's equipment. Joyce's expression became much more serious behind his back.

The equipment of this most common patrol team is not at the same level as the entire Ura Star.

Where did the male country get the money to buy such good equipment? Gu Yu was genuinely curious.

Is there some underground industry, or is there an imperial capitalist behind it?

Gu Yu felt that when he went back, he should ask Lin Xi'an and the others to check whether the big capitalists in the empire had mysteriously leaked funds recently, and suddenly did not know where they went.

The airport is located on a small hillside in Wulaxing. This narrow old street runs along the hillside and is built downward. There is a big difference in slope from one end of the street to the other.

The crowded buildings on both sides were built on the slope, with a shaky posture.

Going down the corner, the entire street seemed to be suspended in mid-air, and a large expanse of barren fields under the hillside in the distance could be seen.

On the fields, there are scattered farmers wearing straw hats, bending over to plant rice in the most primitive way of farming.

This is a steep slope with a very high gradient. Joyce just lazily put the suitcase on the ground and let it slide down automatically. Uncontrollable, it slid to the bottom of the street without being able to stop it.

"Hey! You wait for me!" Joyce chased after the running box.

Loria "hahahaha" gloating and laughing hard. Mo Er carried Gu Yu's box, willing to help but had no extra hands. Yan Mo watched coldly from the side.

Only Joyce's adjutant ran after his boss, panicking.

Gu Yu was very speechless. He and Joyce worked together for half a year, why didn't he see that the lieutenant colonel was actually well-developed and simple-minded?

Joyce chased him to the end and finally stopped the luggage. Looking up, there happened to be a three-story hotel at the foot of the slope in front of him.

"Hey! I've found a place to live, come here soon!" Joyce waved to Gu Yu and his party who were walking up the slope.

"I call it a blessing in disguise, Lord?" Joyce winked at Gu Yu, who was following him.

Gu Yu gave him a faint look: "Please, we'll see when we walk down."

Joyce was naive: "It doesn't matter! Anyway, I discovered it first!"

Gu Yu said, "Please, how old is your old man, why do you still put the old cucumber here to paint green paint?"

"What?" Joyce blinked, looking at Gu Yu in a daze under the scorching sun.

His adjutant carried his luggage into the hotel, and silently said as he passed by, "You're pretending to be tender."

"..."

"Fuck." Joyce scolded.

Moore ignored the two bickering naive superiors, and silently carried his luggage into the hotel. Loria followed enthusiastically: "I'll help you carry... ahem, the hero's luggage, right?"

Moore glanced at him, said nothing, and gave his luggage to him to play.

Yan Mo followed behind, and Mole didn't pay much attention to him, so Yan Mo looked for something to himself: "Will you come down for dinner later?"

Moore said in a calm tone: "As long as you don't talk to me, I'll be happy to eat anything."

Yan Mo stalked: "I just told the truth before, and I didn't offend you, did I?"

Mole smiled at him falsely: "Why do you offend me? You can like anyone you want, and you can join the family of whichever family you want. How can I compare to you?"

Yan Mo: "..."

He held Moore in one hand and said softly: "Don't do this, I really came to reconcile with you. After all, we still need to cooperate."

Moore looked at him and hesitated: "Really?"

Yan Mo snorted, and the tall man looked at him quietly: "Sincerely."

Here, Gu Yu walked past the two insects by himself. He was surprised and said, "Why don't they leave here?"

Joyce hummed after him, still remembering the hatred of "pretending to be tender", and said yin and yang strangely: "Master, your two female servants may be discussing elopement at night!"

Gu Yu: "..."

Moore, Yanmo: "..."

Passing passengers: "!"

What did he hear? Is this relationship so exciting?

This small hotel in Pojiao is very consistent with its exterior and interior. As old and ancient on the outside, the facilities inside are so old and old, and it does not deceive consumers at all.

But when Gu Yu booked a room, according to the front desk, this is the hotel with the best conditions in their Wula Star, and it is guaranteed that the guests will not want to leave when they come.