Chapter 282: The Trench Is Inhuman

Call......

Lin Zhou let out a sigh of relief.

It's right to boast.

He had always felt a murderous aura in the carriage just now, and he thought that he had provoked Fujiwara Sakurako.

I talked for a long time, but I didn't find an idea.

It wasn't until I passed by Takeda Shrine just now that I saw a little girl wearing a kimono with small patterns outside the car window, showing off her beautiful clothes and taking photos with tourists.

Lin Zhou suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and when he remembered to praise her clothes, the effect was outstanding, and he felt that the atmosphere eased all of a sudden.

Although I don't know why this wicked person is angry for no reason, anyway, it's right to say good things, this is in her territory, don't provoke her......

The convoy stopped at the door of the house.

A black suit came over to greet the car door, Lin Zhou got out of the car, and in front of him was a very atmospheric mansion.

The high gate and wide courtyard, the blue tile and white wall, the wooden door and bamboo wall, are very traditional Japanese-style mansions.

Lin Zhou looked left and right.

Well, there is no end in sight on either side of the wall......

This is probably a famous family.

If such a large area of private housing had been left in the country, it is estimated that it would have been banned long ago.

Although Yamanashi is on the periphery of the Tokyo metropolitan area, it is also a central area, and it is impossible to do it without a certain background.

Fujiwara Sakurako led Hayashishu into the courtyard.

Flying stone forest path, dwarf pine luxuriant, lacquered wood bridge flowing water, bamboo tube frightened deer, forest boat along the stone lantern distribution left and right stone path, walking inside.

From time to time, there were free-range elves around, poking their heads out from among the dwarf pines, and a pair of big eyes looked at the visitors curiously.

Lin Zhou saw that there was a Derubi and a Heiluga chasing each other, running past him, and a proboscis leaf leaning against the stone lantern and dozing.

Fujiwara Sakurako saw that Lin Zhou was looking at those elves, and said:

"These elves are free-range cubs that have no owner, and as playmates for the children in the family, they have been nurtured to be close to the elves from an early age.

When children become adults, when they want to choose the initial elves, some children will choose from this, although the talent is not high, but the feelings are very deep. ”

"It's a nice environment."

Lin Zhou nodded.

These families in the Elven Alliance are indeed different from ordinary people's society, and they are completely like living in two worlds.

This is not to say that you can imitate it if you have money, from education to daily habits, the details and heritage of the family are accumulated from generation to generation.

Of course.

The Fujiwara family is a relatively young family in the Elf Alliance, and it has never been known before, but in the generation of Fujiwara Sakurako's grandfather, it really broke into the hall and established the "wicked" signboard of the Fujiwara family.

Lin Zhou followed Fujiwara Sakurako through the courtyard.

The two entered the main house.

Walk down the hallway with wooden floors.

Outside a room, stopped.

Fujiwara Sakurako knocked on the wooden gate, then opened the door and led Lin Zhou in.

On the tatami floor of the room, there was a low table, several futons, and a middle-aged man wearing a black men's hakama, gray hair, and a serious expression sat on the futon.

The man holds a brush in his hand, dips it in ink, and writes calligraphy on rice paper.

Fujiwara Sakurako walked forward with Lin Zhou, sat down on the futon, and said in a somewhat cold tone:

"Father, this is the person sent by the Elf Alliance to assist, the owner of the Sprout Dao Pavilion, Lin Zhou."

When guests visit, they greet the host first, which is etiquette.

The one in front of him is Fujiwara Sakurako's father, the current head of the Fujiwara family, and the helmsman, Kazuhiko Fujiwara.

Kazuhiko Fujiwara put down the pen in his hand, raised his head and looked at Lin Zhou, his expression unchanged and serious.

He said a few words, and Fujiwara Sakurako next to him translated for Lin Zhou.

"I am not very good at Chinese, let the family girl translate, please forgive me, welcome the alliance to visit, there is something not used to here, you can mention it, let the guests stay comfortable This little thing, the Fujiwara family can still do."

I don't know about the alliance's mission here, it's the daughter of the family who is in charge, so you can just communicate. ”

Fujiwara Kazuhiko's face has always been stiff, giving people a very serious feeling, and he speaks like a routine, and he doesn't show any likes or dislikes for Lin Zhou.

This is also normal, this is the head of the Fujiwara family, a figure of the older generation in the Elf Alliance, and he should also be a king-level trainer.

And Lin Zhou's current identity, even if Fujiwara Sakurako raised his hand and said the owner of the gym, it was useless.

Did you come as the owner of the museum and have the Fujiwara family receive you?

Not.

Lin Zhou is now just a student sent by the Elven University to carry out a task of assistance.

His status and the status of Kazuhiko Fujiwara, a big man, are indeed much worse, and they are not at the level of equal intersection.

When you see it, it is out of etiquette, and the owner of the family must always know who is in the house.

Fujiwara Kazuhiko said a few words, it can be regarded as having met Lin Zhou, and then let Fujiwara Sakurako arrange the rest.

Lin Zhou didn't bother much, and the two of them exited the room, and Fujiwara Sakurako took Lin Zhou to the guest room arranged for him.

The room was spacious and tidy.

Someone has already helped Lin Zhou carry the luggage.

"You just live here, and then I'll take you to recognize the location of the bath and bathroom later, this house is a bit big, you may get lost."

Tsk, listen, the house that will get lost.

Showing off wealth is invisible, and it is simply inhumane.

"If you get lost, you can ask the maid at home, and there are also members of the community who live here, they may seem fierce, but they are good people.

Also, the study just now, you try not to go to it if it's okay, that person doesn't like to be disturbed by others. ”

Fujiwara Sakurako explained some things to Lin Zhou.

Lin Zhou nodded, looked at her, and had a doubt in his heart, not knowing whether to ask or not.

"What's wrong?"

Fujiwara Sakurako was very keen, and she suddenly saw that Lin Zhou seemed to have something to say.

"It's fine."

Lin Zhou shook his head.

"It's weird if it's okay."

Fujiwara Sakurako took a step forward, forced Lin Zhou to approach, stared at him and said:

"If you have something to say, I don't like to hide it."

Lin Zhou spread his hands helplessly and asked:

"Are you with your father...... Contradictory? ”

Lin Zhou noticed just now that Fujiwara Sakurako's attitude towards his own father seemed to be very cold.

“……”

Fujiwara Sakurako's words were stagnant, she didn't expect Lin Zhou to ask this, and was silent for a moment.

"Actually, it's not a secret, but I'll tell you later, and I'll let you get acquainted with the other rooms for now."

Lin Zhou nodded, in fact, this is not good like listening to other people's family affairs, he didn't want to ask, and he will directly turn the page on this matter later.

That's all there is to it, and Fujiwara Sakurako took Lin Zhou to continue to familiarize herself with the other rooms.

The two of them were wandering around the house, not noticing that around the corner behind the hallway, there was a pair of eyes quietly watching them.