I am the one holding the Higan flower in my hand

The fact that he secretly contacted his former Shang Er didn't actually make much contact, because the young man with white oak hair had a mouth that deserved a beating.

Li Zi had already thought about it. When the day the other person turned into a human being, he would rush over and put the person in a sack and beat him up.

She seriously suspected that Tong Mo had not turned into a human for a long time because he was preparing to kill the people he had offended over the years. Otherwise, the day he became a human would be the day when flowers would be laid on his grave next year.

Maybe it was because Lizi mentioned something, or maybe Wuhan felt that he couldn't just sit back and rest on his laurels. Recently, he started to leave early and come back late, and strangers would appear at home from time to time.

Abandoning things like character and character, Onibutsuji Mumei is quite trustworthy in terms of ability. He has a keen business vision and can accurately find suitable projects for investment.

The long years have made him knowledgeable and gentle in conversation when pretending. As long as life and death are not involved, it is difficult to see an obvious expression on his face. This makes people feel that he is strategizing at all times, so they believe that he can turn the tide against the tide.

Cohesion is very important many times.

For a few seconds, Li Zi felt like a kind of insect that would grow in a rice vat: a rice insect. However, her embarrassment was fleeting, and she soon began to enjoy a good life calmly.

This is all earned through her hard work.

"Mr. Yueyan, your vision is really vicious..."

The smell of smoke waxed and waned with the guest's words. Li Zi felt that if the other party hadn't been really useful, he would probably be rolling around on the ground with his head in the next second.

Smoke is a bad smell to ghosts.

Although she didn't see anyone, she could imagine the expressions of the people inside, and they must not look good.

"Hahaha, I forgot, I'm really sorry. I had a hard time some time ago, so I relied on smoking to relieve stress. I forgot that Mr. Yueyan doesn't smoke..."

The guest smiled and immediately put out the cigarette in his hand.

It would be fine if someone else did it, but Muzan Kibutsuji had no intention of embarrassing his partners. He had to directly say that he would not do it again and make sure that he would not do it again next time.

Nor did he hide his emotional unhappiness.

The three partners in the room twitched their mouths, smiled awkwardly to relieve the atmosphere, and the topic returned to work. Onibutsuji Muzan's expression softened a little and he started talking.

About two hours later, the partners stood up to say goodbye. From the corner of their eyes, they caught a glimpse of a woman sitting on the corridor not far away, with her back to them.

She may be Mr. Tsukihiko's wife, but she is too ignorant. I have never seen her bring tea to the house several times. If you were the hostess of the house, this would be too bad.

"Kuriyama chestnut——"

Li Zi stood up in a swish, went in and opened the window, put away the things that the few people were sitting on and put them in other rooms, and wiped the place clean with a rag.

The movements are silky and smooth.

What Kibutsuji Mukai wanted to say was stuck in his mouth. He didn't remember what he wanted to say until he saw a bright smiling face, but the words changed, "There are servants at home."

"You told me earlier."

"I've finished everything," Li Zi blurted out without any intention of expressing it at all. His mind turned around, but without thinking, he asked directly, "Did you call me for something else?"

The red plum-colored eyes narrowed slightly, "You are indeed very free. You will still do these things from now on."

chestnut,"......."

After getting the task of picking up something, Lizi walked slowly on the road, skillfully complaining about the stingy person in his heart. When she went to the store to pick up something custom-made by Tsuji Muzan, the boss packed it up and reminded her to handle it with care.

When she went back, she couldn't help but secretly opened the bag and took a look at what was inside. She didn't know what was in the two boxes. She opened the big box and took a look, then opened the small box and took a look.

They are two unique table decorations that look like they were designed by someone themselves.

"Lord Wuhan,"

She respectfully handed the bag to the person who was reading, and glanced at it, all in English. The latter turned the pages without taking his eyes away from the book and asked her to put the things on the table.

Li Zi nodded, casually put the things on the table and turned to leave.

"Little one, take it away,"

A soft voice sounded in the room, and she could hear the pages turning. Li Zi was stunned for a moment, then asked happily, "Did you give the little one to me?"

No wonder she felt a little delicate when she took a peek, not particularly like this person's style.

Although he asked this question, Lizi didn't think he could get an answer. He happily held the small ornament in his hands and said sweetly, "Master Wuhan, I am so happy."

She held her things and walked out. The moment she stepped out of the room, she heard, "There's no need to ask about this kind of thing."

The girl's footsteps stagnated, and suddenly a slightly strange feeling spread in her heart. It was a bit like the emotions she had when she was getting along with Kotonoha and the others, but it was not the same. She thought about it for a while but didn't understand it, and immediately threw it behind her mind. It was a happy emotion anyway, and it didn't need to be so obvious.

The ornaments were placed on the table, but they looked a little out of place.

After looking at it for a few seconds, Lizi sneaked into Wuhan's study, took a set of paper, pens and books and placed them on the table. The overall feeling suddenly became more harmonious and pleasing to the eye.

She nodded with satisfaction.

But next time, instead of giving something a little high-end like this, it would be better to give some jewelry or something. I thought so in my heart and Li Zi didn’t say anything, because there was only one result: vulgarity.

She stopped asking for trouble.

Because she had received the gift, she was in a good mood and started messing with the herbs again. Kibutsuji Muzan quietly walked up behind her, frowning as she looked at her left and right. Then a strange smell filled the room. I couldn't tell if it smelled good or bad, but it made Gui's head feel a little groggy.

A very beautiful hand held her collar.

Although ghosts cannot be strangled to death, Lizi still complained, "Master Wuhan, I have difficulty breathing and am about to suffocate~~~"

The collar was let go, and the body leaned in the arms.

Li Zi thanked her sincerely, "Thank you."

Oniwu Tsuji Mucan glanced down, took the person in his arms and took him out of the room, standing in the corridor, his steps stagnant. Li Zi estimated that he was going to lie down in the corridor, and his vision changed again.

Being put into his room.

Then there was a voice in the room explaining the functions of several herbs, and at the end he did not forget to add, "I thought you wouldn't be so stupid."

Li Zi shook his head and was still a little dizzy, but he was recovering quickly, "I didn't expect it to be so powerful."

Ghost's recovery ability has always been great.

About half a minute later, she sat up and regained her vitality. She was completely fine and had the energy to complain to herself, "Although I have the vampire technique to know the functions of herbs, I don't have any talent in making herbs."

There was a hint of frustration in her voice.

"It doesn't matter, you have a long time," the young man with black hair and red eyes looked at her quietly and said.

Li Zi was slightly startled, her long and thick eyelashes fluttered several times, then a bright smile broke out on her face, and she narrowed her eyes, "That's right, I can ask you if I don't know."

"Master Wuhan."