Gao Liujing was not angry.

There is always no shortage of various suitors around beautiful women, and if you care about them one by one, your lungs will have already exploded.

She usually regards this kind of person as a floating cloud, and said with a smile: "It's a pity, I'm a woman with a husband." ”

"Wouldn't that be better?"

The silver-haired man spoke, his granite-like face revealing the word invincible.

This kind of tough guy style full of visual effects makes people suspect that the lines in that style are not coming out of his mouth, "When this mission is over, you can change to a husband." ”

Task... Gao Liujing glanced at the snowflake pattern on his right eye again, "Who are you?" ”

The silver-haired man knelt on one knee, trying to learn from the knight to hold the princess's right hand and kiss the back of the hand, but she dodged it, "I'm an Oriental, and I don't have a habit of letting people grab and kiss casually." ”

"It's okay, you'll get used to my habits later."

The silver-haired man didn't care, stood up, restrained his inner restlessness, and chose to sit opposite and said, "My name is Raymond Barker, and I am on a mission with you on the orders of the high priest.

To be honest, I fell in love with you the first time I saw your photo, and I arrived in Yokosuka early and didn't wait for you at the prescribed Kwasaki Village Ryokan 203, because I wanted to see you earlier. ”

There was probably something wrong with his face, and when he said these words, his expression did not change at all.

If you carry the stereo and put a BGM, you will jump from the real world to another world of painting in an instant.

Gao Yanagi Jing thought about these things in her mind, and her face was still polite and distant, "I'm sorry, I don't know who the high priest you are talking about. ”

"Don't you believe it? It's good to have such vigilance, and when you fight, you must be able to react and understand faster. ”

Raymond continued, giving a comment: "I like you more and more. ”

At this time, the waiter came over and said, "This guest, what do you order?" ”

Raymond replied, "Kobe steak and whiskey." ”

"Okay, are you two together?"

"Of course."

"I don't know him." Gao Liujing said lightly, picked up the knife and fork and said, "I don't think this restaurant should let such rude people disturb the guests, right?" ”

The waiter smiled and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, please come and sit over there." ”

"Hmm." Raymond nodded.

He liked this kind of prickly woman, and when he first pricked his hands, when he pulled out those thorns, he would be softer than anyone else.

And he's the best at pulling thorns.

Gao Liujing cut the steak with a knife, forked a piece and chewed it in the mouth, and even the steak became more delicious if there was no one who was unappetizing.

The phone rang in her bag, and she could guess that nine times out of ten it was a message from the high priest, without looking at the specific contents.

The man named Raymond must have been the helper who snatched the spirit child.

can silently approach her back, and speak in that arrogant tone, the strength is definitely not weak.

As for the news that Shiraishi asked for a photo, the odds are the same as winning the lottery.

She knew the man too well, and nine times out of ten she was still there, and she couldn't read it back, and it was impossible for her to send any more messages.

……

"Despicable, Jing is too despicable."

Baishi turned over in the corridor, looking at the news that he couldn't read, and his face was full of depression.

He originally wanted to give Gao Liujing a message that he couldn't read back and end this conversation.

But Gao Liujing actually used black silk and evening dress photos to slander his innocence.

A dignified man, when he is said like that, he naturally cannot be indifferent, and he must refute it in order to show his noble character.

Unexpectedly, Jing couldn't read it back.

Looking at the steak she photographed and the '82 Lafite, Shiraishi's face was pensive.

In the past, every time an order was completed, Jing would always take him to a barbecue restaurant or eat teppanyaki, and said that he liked the fireworks in the streets and alleys.

After going solo, the style of eating completely changed, running to a quiet western restaurant, drinking 82-year-old Lafite, and eating high-end Kobe steak.

If you look at yourself, at noon, it's ramen noodles with canned cold beer, which doesn't add up to more than 1,000 yen.

As soon as the consumption of the two was compared, the gap was instantaneous.

Shiraishi felt that the ramen and beer at noon were not so delicious, and his mood was even more depressed, "Damn, when I become a rich man, in '82 Lafei opened a bottle and drank another bottle." ”

"Hey, are there so many Lafite in '82? I haven't finished drinking it for so many years. ”

He found a suspicion, and immediately put it aside, whether he finished drinking it or not, it had nothing to do with him, and continued to look at the short videos he made.

The playback volume of the last short video is too empty, and the playback volume of the latest short video is real, more than two hours, just over 1,002.

There's still a long way to go, so Shiraishi decided to look at the short video that told me about Kuroda-san and find inspiration in it.

……

The next day, Shiraishi has not yet become famous, but the problems that well-known bloggers should have are gradually reflected in his body.

The creative passion has decreased significantly, and the reason is that he watched the advertising revenue in the morning, only to find that it was only enough for him to eat one lunch.

The daily income of a video blogger with thousands of fans is too miserable, so he chose to lie in the corridor and continue to learn from his predecessors to see if he can come to a short video of exploding the oil pipe.

"This girl is good, huh."

He flipped through the video and shook his fingers, changing from lying down to sitting up, someone passing through the barrier of the shrine, not an extraordinary person, but an ordinary person.

It's so rare, it's been a month or two since I've met a devout believer in the cash box.

"Oniryuin." Shiraishi shouted ahead.

At this time, it must be to let the shrine maiden go out to receive it, and it seems to have a shrine atmosphere, "Someone comes to worship, you go to the front to receive it." ”

The Ghost Dragon Courtyard Meiya stopped waving his fist and said with a shocked expression: "Eh, I won't untie the sign." ”

"I won't either, you just need to say a few nice words casually and ask him to put more money into the money box and make a wish."

"Eh," Miya of the Oni Dragon Temple thought that this behavior was a lie, "It's better for the Lord of the Gods to go and untie the sign." ”

"Neither will I."

Shiraishi shrugged his shoulders, there was a business of unsigning before, and Jing came forward to solve it, "As long as you give full play to your strengths and receive with a warm smile, I believe that the haze on the faces of the guests will dissipate like a dark cloud of sunshine." ”

"It feels weird." The beauty of the Ghost Dragon Temple complained about this statement, but did not continue to refuse.

She quickly wiped the sweat from her body, put on her shrine maiden costume, and hurried to the shrine's worship hall.

Aside from cleaning in the morning, she basically didn't go to the worship hall here, and it was the first time to receive believers who came to worship.

The lord of the great country is the god who is in charge of the knot, so it must be a prayer for love.

Miya of the Oniryuin Temple had a little longing in her heart, and her eyes looked out of the log-colored torii, expecting to see a couple stepping on this place hand in hand.

If you make a vow to the mountains and seas, it must be very romantic.

She imagined that the old man was on crutches and trembling up the steps.

Hey, this believer is too old!