I can break the dimensional wall

Although Die Die Ren was speechless, she felt that there was nothing wrong with Xia Ruo's proposal, so she didn't object.

However, the identity of Butterfly Ninja girl is not very convenient, so Xia Ruo prepared a male coat for Butterfly Ninja and asked her to dress up a little bit, and Butterfly Ninja turned into a boy who looked sixteen or seventeen years old.

Then there is no problem.

After that, the two walked towards Kyogoku House in a swaggering manner.

It was still the same routine, Xia Ruo held a lot of gold bars in his hand, and then walked into the Jingji house like this, and soon, someone received him warmly.

Butterfly frowned after swallowing it in. She didn't really like the smell here, but it looked familiar to Xia Ruo, and...

"Where's the oiran? Where's the fern concubine oiran in your store, call me quickly! Gold is not a problem."

bang.

A gold bar was thrown to the ground.

Immediately, the surrounding Kyogokuya staff and geisha froze in place, as if they had never seen such a throw away of money.

"Call! Call! Call now!"

"Guests please wait a moment!"

Seeing this scene, Die Die couldn't help holding his forehead, feeling a little headache.

...

And at this moment, something happened in the Kyogoku house.

A girl who was packing up her things was kicked to the ground, and her life and death are unknown. Judging from the scene, she was kicked out of the room.

When the proprietress of Kyogokuya rushed over, she found that the girl on the ground was bleeding profusely, as if she had been hit by a heavy object.

"In the end what happened?"

The proprietress looked at the onlookers and asked, but she had already guessed something, because the girl seemed to be kicked out of the room of Huakui Fern Ji.

"Yes...it was made by Oiran Jiji, just now Xiaohui accidentally dropped the gift that Oiran Jiji was given by a guest, and then Oiran Jiji..."

"Yeah, are you in a coma?"

At this time, Fern Ji Huakui also slowly walked out of the room with a smile on her face, as if nothing happened.

"Fern Ji, you..."

The proprietress looked at Fern Ji, and her tone seemed a little nervous, as if she was a little afraid of Fern Ji.

"You hit too hard."

Fern Ji just glanced at the proprietress, but there was no regret in her tone, "I am indeed a little harsh on this child, but there is no way, who made her clumsy, I hope she will pay more attention next time, by the way, Please heal her and don't let her continue at my door."

"Yes! Yes! Right away!"

A man next to him who seemed to be in charge of management immediately responded loudly, and then hurriedly sent someone to treat the injured girl, "Hurry up and take her down, don't make the oiran angry."

That man seemed to be more afraid of Fern Ji Oiran than the proprietress.

"Okay, let's go."

Fern Ji Huakui returned to her room after saying this, and the rest of the people were just helping to save people tremblingly, not daring to say a word.

It's just that the proprietress followed Fern Ji Huakui to her room.

It's time to clarify some things, otherwise the entire Jinggoku House will be panicked.

Seeing Ji Ji's alluring face, the proprietress suppressed her inner fear.

"Fern Ji, give me enough time."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Fern Ji glanced at the proprietress unexpectedly, as if she didn't expect her to dare to say such a thing to herself.

"I mean the children in our store, who were injured, pumped, and committed suicide," the proprietress seemed to have been dissatisfied with Fern Ji for a long time, but when she spoke, her tone was still a little nervous, "The kid who committed suicide was bullied to death by you, Fern Ji."

The proprietress knows that the source of some recent changes in Kyogokuya is the oiran from Kyogokuya.

It's just because Fern Ji can make money for Kyogokuya, so she has been protecting her before, but now she can't bear it anymore.

"I've had enough of you, Fern Ji, you've gone too far, if you continue like this, you should leave!"

"Oh? You mean, those kids who annoy me are right, but am I wrong? Also, do you think I did all the smoking?"

Ji Ji's eyes suddenly turned cold, she turned her head sideways and looked at the proprietress from top to bottom.

"Who do you think earned you money and made this store famous, old lady."

At this moment, the proprietress seemed to feel a certain feeling of being stared at by a wild beast.

It was a pressure that wanted to suffocate.

Those eyes are not human eyes at all.

Before, the proprietress only thought that Fern Ji had a problem and had a bad personality. She never thought that Fern Ji was not a human being, but at this moment, she seemed to realize something.

When Fern Ji looked at her, the movement of her head and gaze from top to bottom reminded her of a story she heard when she was a child.

It was a story I once heard told by an old woman in a teahouse. Although the old woman was too old to forget, she was still able to tell the story about the oiran.

Once upon a time there was an oiran who was handsome but had an extremely bad personality.

The old lady said that it was unbelievable that she had seen such an oiran in her childhood and middle age. They looked exactly the same, but they had a bad personality. They were all named after 'Ji', and there was a unique Habit.

That habit is that whenever something is not pleasing to the eye, I am used to tilting my head and staring at others from top to bottom.

In a split second, the landlady's cold air extended from the top of her head to the soles of her feet.

In this tense atmosphere, suddenly a girl ran in and pushed open the door, breaking the weird atmosphere in the room.

"Miss Boss, the rich man who went to Yuju House yesterday came to us. He took a lot of gold bars. He asked to see Fern Ji Oiran by name. Now he has thrown away several gold bars, and he is still throwing away!"

The girl's tone seemed a little excited, and what she said completely took away the atmosphere in the room. At the same time, her words also attracted the attention of the two people in the room.

The proprietress: "Dump the gold bars?"

Fern Ji: "A guest who went to Yuju House yesterday?"

Yesterday, Xia Ruo went to Yuju House to order Lixia Huakui, spending a lot of money.

What he didn't know was that in just one day, the news had already become a story and spread. Places like Huajie couldn't hide the news, and geisha like to talk about interesting and attractive things when chatting. rumor.

And the rich handsome guy throwing gold, this kind of news attracts the attention of geisha, who doesn't want to be spotted by such a person, so the story adapted by Xia Ruo and Li Xia Huakui spread throughout Huajie within a day , Even Fern Ji knew it.

According to the rumors, a handsome and handsome rich man came to Yuju House and ordered the most beautiful Li Xia Hua Kui. The two drank and talked with each other, and spent a night with Li Xia Hua Kui. Not only did she redeem her body, but he also took away her heart completely. So much so that even after he left, Lixia Huakui still missed him.

For the geisha in the flower street, this kind of story is what they look forward to most, and this story may continue to spread.

After hearing this story, Fern Ji also became interested in that person.

She doesn't care about money, but what she cares about is prestige and fame, even if she becomes a ghost, she likes the feeling of being admired by others.

She didn't like Li Xia before, because that woman was very beautiful and took away some of her fame. This time the heroine of the story is Li Xia, which made Fern Ji very upset. She didn't like the feeling of being robbed of the limelight. .

"Handsome guest? Then let me receive it."

Fern Ji also wanted to see what the handsome hero in the story was like, so she glanced at the proprietress, she had actually been intent on killing just now, but now the killing intent disappeared, and her attention was on other things. matter.

"Miss Boss, go and stabilize him first. I'll put on some makeup and I'll be right over."

"OK."

The proprietress wiped the sweat off her head. After guessing the truth, she was satisfied to survive, so she nodded and retreated.

"Remember, knowing some things, it's the smartest way not to tell them," Fern Ji said meaningfully.

"yes."

Hearing this voice, the proprietress' body trembled again.