Isn't that a scoundrel?

The fierce concubine of the White Tiger Courtyard stood there, like a mad elephant spreading wild at the door.

Which guest would dare to come to the door?

Akamatsu raised his eyebrows, and just wanted to speak.

(Ding, the system sends a new task.) ）

A mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his head interrupted his original emotions.

(Plucking the body of the tiger, please feel free to pluck a hair on the body of the fierce Ji of the White Tiger Temple, the task reward is the junior white fight tiger and crane double shape.) ）

Nani?!

Akamatsu was stunned by this task, and immediately looked at the waist of the fierce concubine of the White Tiger Courtyard.

Then he shook his head again and again, it couldn't be that position, there were several kinds of human hair.

In that place, no matter how you think about it, the value is not a set of primary tiger and crane double shapes, at least it must be a high-level white fight.

Wait, is hair considered human hair?

Akamatsu moved his gaze to the shiny silver hair of the fierce Ji of the White Tiger Courtyard, and then turned to the armpits and chest, well, it is impossible for a woman to have chest hair.

Leg hair, it's unlikely to be there, and the hair is so fine, I don't know if it's good to pluck it......

He thought to himself, and the expression on his face changed.

When there is a good thing, people's tempers will become a little kinder than usual.

"I'm going to work now, and I'll talk about something when I'm done."

"Oh, then I'll go up and sleep for a while."

The fierce concubine of the White Tiger Courtyard was not polite, such as returning to her own home, and walked directly to the stairs leading to the second floor.

The noisy back of the top did not enter the staircase.

Akamatsu turned to the bar and said, "I'm sorry, Aragaki sister, I'm causing you trouble." ”

"It's okay, you have to remember what I told you, the demon ninja is likely to find you."

Aragaki Tear tried to make his soft tone full of seriousness, "Don't expose the anomaly, they are a pack of extremely cruel eagle dogs. ”

"That Aragaki sister ......" Akamatsu was a little worried about her.

Aragaki Tear smiled and raised his hand to flick his forehead, "Yaga~"

The scolding made the pine bones soft.

"I have practiced turtle breath gong in Xuanmen, I can control my spiritual pressure, and the data of all aspects of the store is normal, just an ordinary shopkeeper."

She worked hard to run the shop, either to make money or to prevent being found out of the ordinary.

"You don't have to worry about it."

Hearing Aragaki tearful clothes' assurance, Chisong had a bottom in his heart, and said with some curiosity: "Who is the old woman in the mouth of the White Tiger Courtyard?" ”

"Her grandmother, the character of the fierce concubine of the White Tiger Courtyard can not cause trouble, it is all controlled by her grandmother, but she is too old to limit how long the White Tiger Courtyard will last."

Judging from Aragaki's tearful position, it is undoubtedly a good thing that the fierce Ji of the White Tiger Temple is out of control as soon as possible, and that violent and powerful force will smash the existing situation in Japan.

When the chaos emerges, it is impossible for the Ruler of Heaven to sit back and watch the collapse of the three royal families he has created, and he will definitely come forward to preside over the overall situation.

The opportunity for revenge was at that moment.

But Aragaki tears in her personality made her not want to use that kind of means to deal with the enemy.

She lost everything because of the war, and she knew how many people would fall into the same despair as she had when she fought.

The girl who cried in the depths of her memory, the tears that flowed out could always isolate the darkness on the other side.

It was impossible for her to assassinate the old man who restricted the "Warcraft".

"Oh."

Chi Song's heart is more confident.

When the doorbell rang, he came back to his senses and stepped forward, "Welcome to Aragaki Cafe." ”

……

At the end of the afternoon tea time, the store was still full of customers, but there were no people waiting in line to urge them, and the Aragaki Cafe stepped into a slightly more leisurely time.

Akamatsu walked up to the second floor.

The wind wrapped in the smell of cherry blossoms blew in from the balcony sliding door, and on the multi-person sofa in the living room, the fierce queen of the White Tiger Temple lay there to sleep, without the feeling of oppression when she opened her eyes.

The long eyelashes are interlaced, like an inky line, the skin is firm and elastic, and the face shape looks a bit like a priceless diamond.

When sleeping quietly, like a sleeping tiger in a zoo, there is no danger, only the urge to pet its fur.

Sensing that someone was watching, the fierce concubine of the White Tiger Courtyard woke up from a deep sleep, and her blue eyes exuded a sharpness that made people unable to look directly.

From a quiet big cat to a wild beast that wants to devour people, it only takes the action of opening your eyes.

"Your job is over?"

The fierce concubine of the White Tiger Courtyard got up from the sofa.

"Hmm." Akamatsu replied and pursed his lips, this guy's aura is too terrifying, it is rare to have such a beautiful face, but people can't appreciate it when they are awake.

He had to do his best to keep himself awake, and if he didn't pay attention, his brain would become groggy under that feeling of oppression.

However, this is different from hard resistance to spiritual pressure, as long as you don't look directly into the eyes of the fierce queen of the White Tiger Courtyard, the sense of oppression will weaken a lot, and it will degenerate into a sense of danger with a large beast beside you.

This condition does not lead to damage to the soul.

"Then let's go."

The fierce concubine of the White Tiger Courtyard yawned, her face was lazy, her hands were in the pockets of the special attack suit, and she strode down.

Akamatsu thought to himself how to pluck his hair?

……

The spring breeze blew through the old mansion, the radio signal was not good, and the words of the radio host were intermittently recounted.

Chiyo of the White Tiger Temple did not dislike it, he was old, and his thoughts became intermittent like a radio, just enough to say to the radio host.

Sometimes, she doesn't do anything, just sits here, and she can sit all day.

At her age, she can't do anything she wants, and she can only look back on the past every day.

Why did you name your child Murder Ji?

It seemed that she looked at the child with too fierce eyes, so she took that name.

Now that I think about it, maybe it was the wrong name that made the murderous Ji what she is now.

White Tiger Temple, Chiyo thought to himself.

Eighteen years ago, she was still a stubborn, stinky old woman, who didn't believe in the so-called fate, and only slowly changed after meeting the fierce concubine of the White Tiger Courtyard.

When people have weakness, they will try to believe in those illusory things.

"Drop, it's five o'clock in the afternoon."

"It's all at this point."

Chiyo Hakuhuin heard the loud chime of the old man's machine and got up to ask for a hot dish.

Jingle bell, doorbell rings.

"Old woman, I've brought you back."

It is clear that the person ringing the doorbell and the person who is speaking are not the same person.

The fierce concubine of the White Tiger Courtyard never rang any doorbell when she went home, and opened the door directly.

Polite lad.

There is a contrast to the impolite granddaughter, Chiyo has a good impression of the man she has never met, and slowly gets up, wanting to go to the entrance outside to greet her.

As soon as the person got up, the sliding door of the bedroom was opened.

The fierce concubine of the White Tiger Courtyard stood at the door and said sideways: "It's him, what are you going to do?" ”

Chiyo's eyes lit up.

The facial features are upright, the eyebrows are refreshing, the sun is breathing, and the body is a café overalls, a black tuxedo, a white shirt underneath, and a bow.

Wearing white gloves on both hands, carrying a bag of fruit.

"First time we met, my name is Akamatsu, what are you looking for me?"

"Please, please marry my granddaughter!"

Chiyo fell to her knees and sat down.