After waiting for a long time, I found the god of flowers. The guard at the door also saw the previous scene, and when he saw this beautiful woman in the fallen city come to him, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, although the beauty is beautiful, her life matters! So, when he saw the gloomy face of the god of flowers, he hurriedly made a "please" gesture and said, "No need to investigate, girl, please come in!" ”

"Thank you!" The flower god thanked him and walked towards the city.

"No, no thanks!" The guard couldn't help but blush when he saw the blooming smile of the flower god.

"Hey! Look at what! The girls are gone! Another guard reminded him by patting the back of the guard's head.

"Oh, yes, go, go." The guard replied disappointedly.

Having said that, the god of flowers walked into the capital and attracted countless eyes, and the god of flowers couldn't help but sigh: "Alas! ”

"What's wrong!" The fog came out faintly and asked.

"Surprise me!" The god of flowers scolded with a smile.

"I didn't notice that you looked scared!" The fog sky circled around the god of flowers, touched his chin and said.

"Psychological," said the flower god emphatically, as if remembering something, "Why did you come out anyway?" ”

"It's so boring in the space, just come out to see what this capital looks like." Kisora replied.

"Who are you fooling? On the day we first met, you looked like a little arrogant and said that you had existed for thousands of years, and you dare to say that you had never seen the ancient capital? The god of flowers did not hesitate to block the fog and empty a sentence.

"It's been too long, it's still wrong to come out and recall!" The misty sky flew around the god of flowers, and finally sat on the shoulder of the god of flowers and said.

"Whatever you want! Anyway, you just don't want people to lose sight of you. The god of flowers said.

Wukong touched his nose and didn't speak.

Looking at this endless stream of people coming and going on the street, the god of flowers stood on this street and couldn't help but feel sad for a while, and said to himself as he walked: "This is an unfamiliar place in ancient times, and there is not even a piece of ancient clothes, and it is even more difficult to have no money!" Yes! God, show me the way! ”

After speaking, the god of flowers stopped, and she looked at the building in front of her—outside the gate of rosewood, there were four beauties dressed in enchanting clothes standing and soliciting customers, and on the second and third floors, there were many women in bright and revealing clothes dancing.

The god of flowers looked at the scene in front of him and wondered: "Could it be that God wants me to enter this green building?" No, no, it's too discredited! ”

The fog sky sitting on the shoulder of the god of flowers spoke at this time: "You are stupid! What about the disguise technique you learned back then? Wouldn't it be okay to dress up as a man and go in? ”

The little eyes of the flower god lit up immediately, and she looked at the foggy sky on her shoulder and said, "Good idea! ”

"But," Misty stopped talking, swallowing his saliva and said, "But your chest is a problem. ”

Huashen lowered his head, looked at the chest of his D cup, and said with a dry smile: "Eh, it's really a little difficult!" ”

Now that you have a firm will, you must do it! This is what the god of flowers asks of himself. Hanagami walked to the front and turned into an alley where no one was around, looked around, and when he was sure that no one was there, he flashed into the space with a thought.

After a while, a handsome man in an off-white suit, black shirt, and red tie came out of the alley, sucking everyone's attention. I saw that the man had a gentle and indifferent smile on his face, good-looking sword eyebrows, a pair of hooking peach blossom eyes, and the cherry red lips, long black hair and the unruly Liuhai, plus the long legs of 1.25 meters. With a nice smell and domineering ascetic atmosphere, it is enough to make everyone spray nosebleeds.

The flower god brushed his suit and looked at the misty sky on his shoulders and said, "Why do you feel more attention-grabbing?" ”

"Good looks is capricious!" Foggy Sky shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"Ahem!" The god of flowers was suddenly choked by the sentence of the foggy sky.

"Alright, don't forget what you're here for!" Fog Sky reminded.

"Roar!" The god of flowers said, walking towards the green building in the distance.

"Peach Blossom Building?" The flower god whispered the name of the Qinglou in front of him, not only complaining: "Are the Qinglou so direct now?" ”

"Where's your upbringing mask?" The fog said faintly.

"I still wear it when I should!" After the god of flowers finished speaking, he walked towards the green building.

"Oops! This little brother is so handsome! Do you want to stay with you? A woman in a green mansion grabbed the flower god's arm and threw a wink at the flower god, and said with a smile.

"No thanks." With her other hand, Hanagami gently lowered the woman's grip on her arm.

"Then this son, may I ask what is the reason why you came to the slave family?" A slightly innocent woman dressed in white said. It's just that what is pure in this green building?

"I'm looking for your steward here, thank you." Hanagami smiled politely.

"Oh! Mom, the slave family will help you call it right away! The innocent woman immediately glanced at the woman in blue next to her, and then smiled at the god of flowers: "Childe, please take a seat, the slave family will go to invite mother." ”

"Okay, I'm tired." The god of flowers nodded slightly in thanks.

"Childe, please!" The woman in blue received a signal from the innocent woman, and took the flower god's arm to the private room upstairs.

"Childe, please sit down, the slave family will serve tea to Childe." The woman in blue smiled coquettishly. As he spoke, he bent down to pour tea for the god of flowers, I don't know if it was intentional, when the woman in blue was pouring tea, the gap in her chest was generously exposed in front of the god of flowers. As she spoke, the woman in blue handed the tea in her hand to the god of flowers: "Childe, please." ”

"Thank you!" Hanagami took the tea, took a sip, and put it down.

The woman in blue knelt beside the flower god's lap, gently beat the flower god's leg and said, "Slave Lan Cai'er, don't you know the son's surname?" ”

The god of flowers listened and said with a light smile: "The world is so big, there are no surprises, why should you know its name and add trouble to yourself?" ”

Lan Cai'er listened and said with a stiff smile: "Yes, yes!" Childe is really knowledgeable! ”

Hanagami smiled, took another sip, and didn't say anything.

In the midst of this embarrassment, the door of the private room was pushed open.

"Childe, mom is here." The innocent woman smiled coquettishly.

"I don't know what the son is doing to find the slave?" The old bustard of the Qinglou gave a slight salute and smiled lightly.

"May I ask if you are the steward of this Peach Blossom Building?" The god of flowers put one leg on the other, and the hand holding the tea gently leaned on the thigh, with an indescribable extravagance and kingly demeanor.

The old bustard in the Qinglou was blinded by this scene, and finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly gave a salute, "It's the slave family." ”

"Then it's easy to say," said the flower god, taking a sip of tea, "Since you are the steward here, then this building should be yours!" ”

"Yes, this building was indeed bought by the slave family." The old bustard swallowed her saliva and didn't dare to look at the god of flowers, because she felt that looking at this person was blasphemy and disrespect to him.

"I like to do business," Hua Shen put the teacup on the table and chuckled, "You see if this is good, I have been short of money recently, I will help you increase the passenger flow of your building, and you, you will give me forty percent of the money you earn." ”

"I'm sorry, I can't be the master!" The old bustard of the Qinglou smiled bitterly.

"Huh? You bought this building, why can't you be the master? The god of flowers laughed.

"This, I bought this building with my master's money." For some reason, the old bustard felt that standing in front of this young man, he couldn't hide any lies from him, and even had an urge to vomit quickly.

"Oh? Is it? Your master? The role of this green building is to inquire about the news? In other words, all the daughters of Qinglou here are spies? The god of flowers laughed.

"Yes, yes." The old bustard wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. It's a great sense of oppression.

"Really? Then you go back and tell your master that this green building belongs to me! The god of flowers said. The nonchalant tone was like talking about what we had for lunch today.

"This, this!" The old bustard opened his mouth in surprise.

"You tell your master, this green building belongs to me! As for me, help you increase the flow of customers here, and I only need forty percent of the money you make, and you, or the old bustard here, your master, are behind the back as a mysterious master, waiting to collect money. The god of flowers laughed.

"This, yes, I can go and tell my master. But how is the traffic increasing here? The old bustard hesitated.

"Hmm~, I'll triple the number of visitors to your place, but you have to listen to me for what you want to do, and what about the public expenses required," the god of flowers paused, looked at the shining little eyes of the old bustard in the green building, and chuckled: "Ask your master to go!" I'm not responsible for public expense! I'm just one to come up with an idea. ”

"Well, this ......" how could their master agree! The old bustard in the green building said that he was very distressed.

"Don't worry, your master will agree!" The god of flowers looked like he was swearing.

"Yes, it's just that my master may ask about you, I don't know the name of the son?" The old bustard asked.

“…… Yan Luo. The god of flowers thought about it, turned his name upside down, removed the flower characters, and then replaced the Luo character with the surname of Kaede God. It's more like a man's name! ~\(≧▽≦)/~Lalala~~~ I'm so witty!!

"Yes, Young Master Yan, please wait! I'll report it right away! The old bustard of the Qinglou gave a slight salute and withdrew.

Hua Shen looked at the two people who were still stunned next to him, and smiled at Lan Caier next to him: "What do you want!" ”

Lan Cai'er came back to her senses and lowered her head so that people couldn't see clearly: "It's nothing!" ”

"It's nothing, then pour a cup of tea for your future master!" The god of flowers laughed.

"Huh? Be. Lan Cai'er raised her hand to pour tea for the god of flowers and said, "I hope that Yan Gongzi had better not call himself our master first." ”

"Oh? Why? "The flower god was intrigued.

"Because of the final result, if it doesn't do what you want, won't you be slapped in the face and not be able to step down." Lan Cai'er lowered her eyes and said.

"Well, it's rare for a daughter of a green mansion like you!" The flower god touched his chin and smiled evilly.

"Yan Gongzi praised it falsely." Lan Cai'er still lowered her eyes and gently beat the calf of the flower god.

The flower god did not continue to speak, but looked at the innocent woman standing in the distance and smiled, "The one over there, what's your name?" ”

"Huh? Is Yan Gongzi talking about the slave family? The innocent woman came back to her senses and asked.

"Who are you not?" The god of flowers laughed.

"Slave, slave's name is Lanyue." The innocent woman said resignedly.

"Oh~, good name!" The god of flowers nodded slightly.

"Gongzi Xie Yan praised." The innocent woman bowed her head and said.

"Do you think the same thing about that incident as Lan Cai'er just thought?" The god of flowers laughed.

"I ...... Yes. Lan Yue lowered her head and said.

"Well, that's good!" The flower god nodded lightly in admiration.

"Huh? Yan Gongzi, don't you feel angry when we say these words that disobey you? Lan Yue raised her head and asked.

"Angry? Why be angry? I'm going to be angry if I disobey me? For the first time, the god of flowers was surprised by this: "I won't be angry at all with people like this, because it's not worth being angry, and being angry with them is lowering my own status!" Besides, the truth will come out soon, and the answer will soon be known to whose face it was. A set of words came out, not caring at all about the feelings of the two people next to him.

Taking advantage of this conversation, the old bustard of the Qinglou came back, but when she came back, her eyes were full of exploration and solemnity.

The two looked at their mother's solemn face, and couldn't help snickering in their hearts, yes, who hit their face, they will soon know. However, the old bustard of the Qinglou glanced up at the god of flowers, gave a salute, and said, "That, Yan Gongzi...... I'm ......", as he spoke, the old bustard of the Qinglou took a step forward, and the god of flowers raised his eyes to look at the old bustard of the green building, but did not speak. However, just when the old bustard of the Qinglou was about to continue, the luck of his right hand slapped towards the god of flowers, and the god of flowers, who had already seen through everything, smiled lightly when the old bustard of the Qinglou took a step forward, and when the old bustard of the Qinglou attacked with a palm, he did not see how the god of flowers made a move, and the old bustard of the green building only felt a flower in front of her eyes when she attacked across the table, and before she could react, she heard a faint breath in her ears and a beautiful voice: "If you want to die, continue to move forward!" ”

The old bustard turned his head sharply, and found that the handsome face of the god of flowers was next to his right ear, and then as if he thought of something, his eyes looked down, and a delicate and beautiful dagger was a millimeter away from his neck. I couldn't help swallowing my saliva and said, "I beg Gongzi Yan to spare his life!" ”

"Ask Yan Gongzi to spare his life!"

"Ask Yan Gongzi to spare his life!"

Seeing this, the other two knelt down and pleaded. Everyone in this Qinglou, whether it is a cook or a sweeper or a prostitute who manages the guests, is a strong person with deep internal strength, and the old bustard in the Qinglou is the strongest person here, and his inner depth is bottomless. If such a strong person is defeated at the hands of this mysterious man, then they are not dead.

"Ahh Is she going to kill me, not that you are going to kill me, and if you beg me like this, aren't you afraid that I will be scared of shaking my hands and ending your affairs? Hanagami said with a smile. As if the person who was going to kill was not her.

The old bustard in the Qinglou couldn't help swallowing her saliva, she was so frightened, the hand holding the dagger was steady and horizontal! In the end, the old bustard of the Qinglou gritted his teeth and said, "I beg Gongzi Yan to spare his life!" Please leave them alone! ”

"Leave them alone?" The god of flowers smiled: "For those who have questioned me, guess what happened to them?" ”

"Slave, slave family doesn't know!" The old bustard swallowed his saliva and stammered.

"I don't know~" The last note of the flower god was very long: "Then let me tell you, their final fate is ...... Die. ”

It's obviously light, but people can't help but shudder.

"Ask Yan Gongzi to spare his life!"

"Ask Yan Gongzi to spare his life!"

The two who were about to stand up knelt down again, kowtowing and pleading.

"Ahh If you kowtow and break your skin......" Just when the two of them raised hope, the flower god sent them into the darkness: "I'm a person, the most annoying thing is blood, especially the items that belong to me are stained with other people's blood, I'll be angry~, and besides, what I hate the most is trouble!" So, whoever has the blood on my belongings will die! ”

The two of them collapsed to the ground in despair, and the flower god laughed again at this time: "So, in charge, you don't have to be afraid, because I hate that my items are stained with other people's blood, so ah, when I kill you, you will definitely not be in pain, and my dagger will not be stained with your blood!" ”

The old bustard of the Qinglou couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly said: "Yan, Yan Gongzi, I, my master said that he gave you this building and the people from this building, and agreed to your proposal just now, but he only needs one percent of the money he earns, and the rest belongs to you, and he will give you a thousand taels of gold every month!" And, just now, just now, it was my master who asked me to test you! ”

"Well, that's good! Or is your master aware of current affairs! Then I'll be merciful and let you go! Hanagami said, putting down the knife in his hand. Then he looked at the two people next to him, and before the two of them could react, the flower god moved, and his hand moved, "Uh! Lan Yue fell to the ground in pain, her eyes still wide open.

"Next, it's your turn!" The god of flowers looked at Lan Cai'er, and with a move of footwork, he came to Lan Cai'er in an instant, and his hand moved, "Uh! Immediately, Lan Caier also collapsed in despair.

Huashen took out a wet towel from his pocket and elegantly wiped his hands inside and out.

The god of flowers glanced at the old bustard in the Qinglou and said, "Next, I will be your master, and the following is the first task I give you!" ”

"Yes!" The old bustard of the Qinglou came back to his senses from the shock and responded solemnly.

"Dispose of the body!" The god of flowers said lightly.

"Yes!" The old bustard of the Qinglou responded. Two people were called, and the place was quickly dealt with.

The two people who came couldn't hide the shock in their eyes, but they still didn't say anything.

After the two left, the god of flowers lay lazily on the soft couch, and the old bustard of the Qinglou stood in the center of the private room.

"If you go find a stack of paper, pens, and ink, you can take it if you want, anyway, you use it, I'll count twenty, go and come back quickly!" The god of flowers commanded.

"Yes!" The old bustard of the Qinglou responded.

……

"Master, I got it back." The old bustard of the Qinglou came back with the four treasures of the study.

And the god of flowers took advantage of the old bustard's departure to turn back, and took out a small notebook and a pen from the space.

"Hmm." The flower god replied, pointing to the table next to him: "Sit here!" ”

"Yes!" The old bustard of the Qinglou replied and sat on the table with the four treasures of the study.

"What I said next, do you think you need to remember to write it down on paper!"

"Yes!"

"Peach Blossom Building, right?"

"Yes!"

"Peach Blossom Building, change it to a happy forest!"

“…… That's not right! After all......"

"Now I'm the master, I'm in charge, and I'll take care of what happens!"

"Good!"

“……”

"How much does Peach Blossom House receive every month?"

"About two thousand five hundred taels of silver."

"What's your name?"

"I don't have a name, everyone calls me bustard or mommy." You call me "the steward."

"Then you will be called in the future, um~, matchmaker! That's right, matchmaker! ”

"Yes!"

"Who is your original master?"

"Confidential, don't tell."

"Oh."

"Give me the attic on the roof of your building as a place for me to stay."

"Yes!"

"Get me some men's clothes! I just want the white ones! ”

"Yes!"

"By the way, from today to the day after tomorrow, the business will be closed, remember to ask your master for public expense! Let's put this in order! ”

"Yes!"

"The rest of the questions, ask me again!"

"Yes!"

"Now, finish the task I sent you, and give you only one hour!"

"Yes!"