hold on, i can

Real adults are an 'all'!

All kinds of fashionable cloth and silk are made into beautiful clothes. Just thinking about it is a happy thing.

When the seasons change, every girl will feel that she doesn't even have a decent dress in front of the overcrowded closet.

It was surprisingly emotional.

Confused about the pattern of the clothes and the color of the cloth?

It doesn't matter, just take two of each color and pattern.

One is used for clothes, and the other is used for collection.

For a little reason.

The jade pot, which was gearing up and wanted to make it last time, really had no idea after seeing Quanxu Quanwei, the second-ranking adult, come back from Infinity City.

You must know that everyone who has been able to hang out until the Twelve Ghost Moons is an old world who has experienced layers of honing.

The old Jianghu people often hang on to a sentence that is "keep the green hills in place without worrying about no firewood".

Master Yuhu, who can bend and stretch, presented a very post-modern artwork the next day——

Made of hand-burned paper, the bottle is unique in the world.

Thank you for your great cooperation and support.

Under the hype of Boss Xiao, a vase of Your Excellency Yuhu has already sold for eight figures.

Even though Kakaiin Yayoi was not able to appreciate the vase with Liancheng sent by Your Excellency Yuhu.

Just by looking at it, it really looks like garbage.

In fact, this thing is not much different from garbage.

A vase with a wide mouth and thin neck, no matter how you look at it, it is deformed

Inosuke is about to emerge with a head high~

Walking tremblingly all the way, it really has a sense of visual impact.

Yoshiwara's oirans are like fresh flowers.

One crop after another.

The red willows and green Xieyu flowers are as graceful and lazy as the rich and noble flowers in the world, or as refreshing and pleasant as the summer lotus after the rain.

Beauties in various poses, either in a variety of styles or in dignified postures, bloom in this golden cave in Yoshiwara.

After night fell, a hazy veil was cast over these feasting beauties.

In the few white smoke that rises, there is the laughter of the wandering girls attracting customers.

Under the flirting and sweet teasing of regular customers, there is an unconcealable impatience towards more unruly guests.

Of course, none of this has much to do with Oiran.

That's a cash cow for a store.

It is a signboard that the boss spent a lot of money and energy on packaging.

And Fallen Princess is the uncrowned king of Yoshihara.

No one knows when she appeared in Yoshihara.

But ever since such a beauty appeared, the very beauty that belonged to Yoshihara has been taken away by that beautiful and savage woman!

The beauty of Luo Ji is the scent of camellias.

A decadent, extravagant, and extremely dangerous beauty.

For such beauties, men's so-called desire to conquer from the bottom of their hearts attracts them like moths attracted by candlelight in the dark, and they come continuously until they are smashed to pieces.

With one kick, he kicked off the too high Hentiangao wooden clogs under his feet.

Luo Ji is leaning on the edge of the window, dangling her slender and fair thighs. She has no image but is innocent and bright with a national beauty and charming charm. Anyone who sees her will not be attracted?

Luo Ji blinked her eyes and deliberately elongated her tone, "Ah, my leg hurts so much."

There are thousands of styles of beauties, which is originally a good talk.

It's a pity that the only two men present, one was Inosuke who was so hungry that he was eating hazelnuts.

The other is Yayoi Hanakaiin, whose aesthetics has been gradually distorted because God loves all beings.

"..."

Silence then became inevitable.

With just one glance, Luo Ji knew that she was cast to the blind by her charming eyes.

She simply gave up everything, leaned on the window sill, and looked at the oiran who was parading in the street.

There was a bit of hostility between her brows, she didn't like being robbed of the limelight by others.

Even if the so-called scenery is the one she let out by herself.

That's right, in the original plan, the woman who will be parading the streets today should have been Fallen Princess.

But it wasn't because of a little accident.

Fallen Ji gave up this parade.

After all, always being the first is a boring thing.

But in the end very unhappy ah.

Fallen Ji stretched out her head and looked down.

The oiran, who was dressed up to attend, was supported by the bald men beside him, walked along the path paved with petals, let the servants beat and beat, and walked from the small building where he lived to the general's mansion.

This is a supreme honor for both the oiran and the benefactor of the general's mansion.

"That child named Kui Ji is very beautiful." Luo Ji pointed to Kui Ji, who was surrounded by stars and moons, feeling disgusted physiologically.

If we say that Fallen Princess is the flower of evil blooming in Yoshihara, with endless desires, it is a black decadent flower dyed by countless colors.

The child named Kui Ji is the sunflower that grows hard from the cracked and smiling soil on the top of the barren land.

Luo Ji: "That child is really unpleasant."

The night is always a natural fig leaf.

Then under the dim light, the man hiding in the dark hunched his body, silently following the mighty outing team.

Finally, it stopped at less than half a street away from the General's Mansion.

Trendy electric lights have been installed [-] meters away from the General Mansion, which keeps pace with the times.

In order to protect the electric lights in the General's Mansion, the General even appointed two special personnel to simply deal with the stakes for guarding the electric lights.

Different from the traditional dim oil lamps, the bright electric lamps that are about to burn people are deprived of even the last bit of darkness.

Since then, the night has light, and the picky creatures that must hide in the dark have nowhere to hide.

The hunchbacked and desolate figure had to carefully withdraw his tall body into the narrow gap at the junction of power and desire, waiting silently in the chilly evening wind.

Until dawn, the oiran who stayed in the general's mansion, with the exhaustion and spring in his body, got into the small sedan chair sent by the small courtyard, and wobbled back to the courtyard to rest.

Every day, every day.

Almost tired of watching such dramas, Luo Ji turned her head rather bored and yawned, "It's so boring."

Kakaiin Yayoi: "Really?"

"I find it very interesting, Fallen Princess."

He is the youngest son in the family. From childhood to adulthood, apart from stepping in the direction of the boss, he almost fell over the hurdle where the dog gnawed on the mud. In the first half of Yayoi's life, Huakaiyuan Yayoi's life went smoothly, as if he had died.

With just one glance, Kakaiin Yayoi knew that Yuji cared so much about that strange man.

Because everything about the girl named Aoihime and the man hiding in the darkness is just a reprint of the story of Rakuhime and Jifutaro many years ago.

The author has something to say:

Falling Ji: Support the original version, start from me!

About the Legend of the Golden Defeated Dog in the previous chapter: It is almost the same series as the series in which the blond-haired puppies were tamed and dyed in the anime and lost to the Heavenly Fall series and failed to buy stocks.

About District [-]: Refers to neon in general, stemming from Xianyu Chuxin Ludian

And, finally, the pain in my back is not so bad, and I will continue with 4K from tomorrow

Good night everyone, this chapter randomly drops small red envelopes~

☆, the fourth day of peace of mind (catch bugs)

The exquisite, beautiful and romantic winding six is ​​an invisible brother.

Fallen princess and prostitute Taro are brother and sister.

Brother and sister who grew up in Yoshihara and died in Yoshihara.

Before being completely swallowed by the foul-smelling rotten silt, the unintentional Buddha guided him to crawl on the ground in the dark, praying for the gods to grant the descendants of the believers, leading to another more difficult path to the pitiful abyss.

Unlike the flamboyantly beautiful Fallen Princess, the prostitute Taro is taciturn.

It is a fierce dog.

He doesn't care about his own life, and he doesn't care about other people either.

Even the ghost king's orders are only secondary to him.

The reason why he became a ghost was simply because that was the only way to save his lovely sister's life.

And the reason why he desperately climbed up is also because his stupid, obsessive sister wants to prove her ability and existence to Guiwu Tsuji.

It's that simple.

The vicious dog that was willingly wrapped around the neck by the weak, entrenched under the throne, showing its ferocious fangs.

But in most cases, the prostitute Taro is asleep.

So Inosuke, who has been in Yoshiwara for more than half a month, has never seen the prostitute Taro until now.

It's completely different from what he imagined, for young children, Yoshihara gives people a very bad feeling.

"Why do you think so, Inosuke?" Falling Princess was wearing a black velvet shawl, holding a hookah, and was a little curious while puffing.

She is always tolerant of good-looking children.

Because of ugly jealousy.

Luo Ji hated those so-called lucky guys who were also in purgatory, but someone was willing to reach out and pull her out of the swamp.

Whether it's a wandering girl or an oiran, everyone is just a pitiful guy struggling to survive in this purgatory swamp.

But there are always some very lucky guys who have the opportunity to escape from Yoshiwara in a special season.

Just like Oiran Kuihime.

The tragic life of the woman who was sold to Yoshiwara by her adoptive parents for money has already been written.

She will bloom in Yoshiwara.

Will also wither in Yoshiwara.

If there is no accident, Kui Ji will be like countless predecessors, after withering in a corner that no one pays attention to, she will turn into a ghost of Yoshihara, wandering alone in the alleys of lamp corners.

If that man doesn't show up.

After returning from school, the elder brother who has worked hard to earn a rich family fortune returned to his hometown, only to find that the younger sister who was fostered by his adoptive parents was no longer there.

When they met again, it turned out that they had to go to Yoshiwara to entertain because of an invitation from a colleague.

But when they met at the wine bureau, the oiran who added to the fun turned out to be her long-lost sister.

What a touching scene when siblings meet.

Fallen Ji found it very interesting.

Not long after, there was a gossip that Yoshihara's Aoihime had pumped enough.

The furious boss led a whole team of people but failed to catch up.

Of course.

After all, Mrs. Kui Ji, who is like a bright moon, has never left Yoshihara at all.

Because the elder brother found him and was about to leave Yoshiwara, the woman who had a stupid smirk all day long was really an eyesore.

The prosperity and decadence of Yoshiwara will not become bleak because of the lack of any flower.

Still full of flowers.

If there is one less Mrs. Kui Ji, there will be Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Long.

Women who are judged to be exhausted will only become a topic of conversation for wandering girls in their spare time, just like the mist that shrouds the mountains and forests before sunrise.

When the sun rises, it disappears without a trace.

No one cares what happens to women who are judged to have pumped enough.

Luo Ji has always known that Yoshihara, who seems to be full of flowers, is essentially such a weak place.

But it doesn't matter, she has fully adapted to the rules of survival here.

Even like a fish in water.

She is like the owner of this beautiful and large garden in Yoshiwara.

Trim off the branches that grow out of the fence.

Remove flowers that are too pointed.

The blazing and never-ending flame of jealousy gnawed at Luo Ji's heart, but it also made her more beautiful, powerful and dangerous.

But Inosuke is different.

Even in Yoshihara, Inosuke's appearance is definitely among the best!

Even though he is still young and hasn't bloomed yet, it's not hard to see what kind of elegant appearance this child will have when he grows up.

In the past, Luo Ji would instinctively dislike such a child.

This is a sense of crisis from women.

She doesn't like to see people who are more beautiful than her.

Even if such an existence is just an ignorant and ignorant child, it is no exception.

After all, Luo Ji will never grow old, and a delicate child will one day grow up to be an all-powerful beauty.

I hate being compared to so-and-so cheaply by men.

That would annoy Luo Ji, and she couldn't even control the anger in her heart, the anger that wanted to destroy everything!

But the problem is, Inosuke is a boy.

Boys with completely different genders fundamentally ruled out the possibility of Yoshihara's cruel competition on the same stage.

The other point is that Inosuke is an existence recognized by Master Tong Mo.

In June of Shangxian, Ertongmo of Shangxian raised a human toddler, happily playing a boring house-playing game, which is no longer a big news.

How can I say it?

No matter what it is, if it is the subject plus a Tong Mo, it will not be a strange and shocking thing.

Even though they have been ghosts for more than a hundred years, during these long years, the hands of Luo Ji brothers and sisters did not know how many lives were contaminated.

But this does not conflict with their gratitude to Tong Mo for bestowing the ghost king's blood that night.

The ghost's repayment is always direct.

Even Tong Mo doesn't care about these things.

This hundred-year-overdue repayment finally had a chance.

Inosuke, who didn't know that in his lifetime, he would be able to enjoy Tong Mo's glory, forced the discomfort, and explained to Yu Ji: "Because I feel very uncomfortable, Mei,"

Obviously, every passing woman smiled brightly, as if they had been soaked in honey, but after touching it for a while, what Inosuke felt on his skin was bitterness that was more sour than soup and hard to swallow.

This really puzzled Inosuke, who was still in the black and white world, "Aren't they tired like this?"

The childish and naive inquiry was like a sharp dagger, piercing straight into Luo Ji's heart.

The pustules on the barely healed wound were then pricked, revealing the stench of rotting flesh.

Luo Ji was startled for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Haha! Hahaha!"

Even the hookah pipe in his hand fell to the wooden floor while laughing, and the tiny spark from the small pipe made a crackling sound, and the oak floor was scalded with a bean-sized black hole.

"Inosuke, why are you so interesting?"

Inosuke: "..."

Do you Shangxian ghosts use your brains to raise goldfish?

The woman's hearty laughter dilutes the gloomy atmosphere in the room, which makes the bald little one who has complicatedly awakened Master Luo Ji from his sleep today relieved.

After all, Master Luo Ji's waking up is really powerful.

In the entire small building, there is no child who is responsible for waking up Master Luo Ji, and then carefully putting on makeup for him.

So Bald, who was waiting outside, carefully knocked on the door, "Lord Luo Ji, please move to the observation tower."

The laughter in the room gradually stopped, and the atmosphere seemed to return to silence again.

Bald let out a small breath, she twisted her waist slightly, and moved her stiff body, after all, she had been waiting at the door for half a stick of incense.

But Oiran-sama hasn't come out yet.

The time we agreed with the guests is almost here!

Bald was so anxious that he almost cried.

Compared with the money tree fallen concubine, bald is extremely worthless.

She will be punished at that time!

Just when Bald hesitated whether he could muster up the courage to urge him again.

With a creak, the door opened.

The young bald was completely dumbfounded.

She knew what kind of beautiful creature the oiran was from the time she was sold to Xiaolou.

But it is the same as the farmers who are struggling on the line of food and clothing.

The emperor he could imagine was just like them holding a golden hoe every day, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

But there are some people who will steal everyone's attention from the moment they appear.

Oiran Fallen Princess is such an existence.

After realizing that I was left behind, the bald man said: "..."

The girl ran all the way, holding a haori that was taller than her in her hand, "Lord Luo Ji, please wait for me a moment."

Before leaving in a hurry, the girl saw a wild boar jumping from the window on the third floor in Lady Luo Ji's unsecured room.

Wait, boar?

The girl blinked desperately, then turned her head to the window.

Empty!

"Maybe I'm too tired recently." Bald said uncertainly.

Finally experienced the feeling of skipping class, Inosuke ran out of the school as soon as the teacher left, and smelled the smell of freedom in the black mist.

Inosuke, who was wearing gold and silver, patted his chest. The crisp sound brought by the collision of jade and stone was the sound of money!

Whether it's Tong Mo, Yayoi Hanakain, or even Fallen Princess.

Because I don't know how many thoughts I have lived, and the trio who can become multi-millionaires just by eating time bonuses, have a little misunderstanding about the pocket money for children.

They are not short of money!

Of course you want the best for your child!

Probably the above idea.

Even the priceless phosphophyllite was found by the owner of the mountain, a large piece of phytophyllite was carefully divided, and made into a box of marbles for the children to pass the time.

It really smells like money all over.

This also makes the left face write that I am a fat sheep.

Inosuke, who wrote on the right face that people are stupid and money comes quickly, became the target of being touched.

"Ah, boy, you bumped into me and you still don't want to apologize?"

The sharp shouts and the boy who fell on the ground also spilled milk all over the floor.

Inosuke, who was half a meter away from the tripped boy: ...

How can I say it?

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can anyone not touch porcelain?

Inosuke thought for a while, and said with a sincere tone, "Excuse me, is this the so-called Pengci?"

The young man who was already lying on the ground and was still familiar with the road was crying: "..."

Like a duck with its neck pinched, he thought this kid was a bit difficult to deal with.

Seeing that the plan was revealed, the black-haired and blue-eyed young man simply stood up, patted the ashes behind him, and directly blocked Inosuke's path. Relying on his height advantage, he looked down at the little group, who had grown up in luxury baby.

Such a young man from a rich family who grew up in a wealthy township was like a flower in a greenhouse. He had never seen any wind and rain before. After being so frightened by him, he could only tremble and take out his pocket money.

"If you are sensible, hand over all the money in your hand, boy!"

From the first time he saw the child who was alone at the end of the alley, Yan Yue had already discovered it.

Even on the funny wild boar headgear, the blue pupils are inlaid with extremely rare sapphires.

The last time those blond, blue-eyed, Westerners who couldn't understand the bird language fought shamefully over a gemstone that was even darker than this color. In the so-called auction house, they even sold it for the price of a gold bar!

The boy who had been wandering in the market since he was a child, gradually had other thoughts when he saw Inosuke traveling alone.

Of course, Yue Yue was not the only one who noticed the fat sheep swaggering down the street.

In fact, I don't know how many pairs of eyes there are in the dark, greedily watching the 'know nothing' fat sheep.

No one wants to part out a piece of fat that reaches the mouth.

So the winner is king.

Although Yan Yue was the youngest, he was indeed the most ruthless one.

He overthrew all the opponents who coveted Inosuke, and finally stood out.

If there are so-called gods in this world, how unfair it is.

Some people don't need to do anything, and they already have wealth and status that others will never have in their lifetime.

The dark-haired and green-eyed teenager certainly doesn't think he's wrong.

He just wanted to correct this mistake.

Inosuke is not quite able to understand the current development trend.

Of course he didn't miss everything that happened in the dark alley.

All of this seems to be that every spring the mountain owner will accept the challenges of waves of animals on the mountain.

But before the challenge officially begins, the challengers will start a brawl.

Until the winner is born, he will be eligible to stand in front of the mountain master and initiate a challenge!

Fights in the alley = screening for the strongest males of the pack.

Mouth Inosuke = Mountain Lord!

Inosuke's eyes lit up, and he felt that the case could be closed.

He knew that this guy was also a challenger for the position of the mountain lord!

He licked his lips excitedly, "Hey, are you challenging this mountain master?"

"My name is Zuihei Inosuke, what's your name?"

After all, he was Lord Inosuke's first challenger after succeeding to the mountain lord.

And the first one is always special!

Zuihei Inosuke felt that it was not impossible for him to simplify the pre-challenge process reluctantly for this special existence.

The author has something to say: Inosuke: Simplify decentralization and give yourself a thumbs up.

Yan Yue: The swear words are hesitant to speak JPG

Question: So which lucky little guy got the wrong script?

☆, the fifth day of peace of mind

Yan Yue is going crazy!

In order to survive, he can do anything, whether he is selfish by nature, or seizes responsibility at the time of trial.

He just wants to live.

Huang Yue, who struggled to grow up as an orphan, didn't think there was anything wrong with his actions.

He had had enough of drinking muddy water to get by.

After guiding the inhuman monster to the temple to escape alone, Huang Yue began to live in no fixed place again.

Until he found his next target.

A sneaky thief who does everything.

So he followed behind the thief and learned the thief's proud stealing skills.

In the rich season, it is better than cleaning up on the mountain, and other children for a few mouthfuls of hot porridge, you rob me of the richness.

Only the beggar who lived with them in the small ruined temple was killed.

Yan Yue has always hoped to have a resting place of his own.

It doesn't need to be so luxurious, and it doesn't need to be too spacious to only belong to your own room.

Therefore, in the narrow and gloomy ruined temple, the thieves and Qicai, who are crowded with lotus and have difficulty turning over, are particularly obtrusive.

Yan Yue has always known that if he wants to get something, he has to fight for it and grab it by himself.

Opportunities are never for those who are prepared.

Look at him, isn't this just waiting?

After all, it is too bold and reckless for a thief with no eyesight to dare to stretch his hand on the son of the city lord's family.

That was the only relic left by my mother during her lifetime.

Even though the young city lord is magnanimous and doesn't care about the thief, but the young city lord has many people who want to please the young city lord.

A shameless reaper like a thief, of course, can't stay in the city that the young castle lord is about to succeed and rule.

Yan Yue still felt a little regretful when he learned from the beggar that the thief had been driven away.

What nonsense, young city lord, why because the mother's funeral is approaching, I don't want to see blood.

According to his original plan, the thief should have his tendons broken and leave in embarrassment!

Only in this way will there be one less guy to compete with him.

The pathetic and cheap so-called sympathy of great people.

It's disgusting.

In fairness, the thief is actually pretty good to Yue Yue.

He would steal from the head of the Young City Lord only because Huang Yue became 'fever'.

The appearance of the little child lying pale on the shabby straw mat, trying to comfort him, overlapped with the face of the young brother who died young in memory.

These rats living in the gutter cannot afford to get sick.

So the thief will take the risk.

Because he was too anxious and flustered, he didn't pay attention to the rich man who was stolen by him, and he turned out to be the young city owner!

Even if I scold the hypocrisy of the big man in my heart, and hate the good luck of the thief.

But Huang Yue went out of the city overnight, took a rice ball with him, and caught up with the thief.

After crying sincerely, he took out the rice balls again, hoping that the thief whom he regarded as his brother could take care of him all the way.

The thief who knew nothing was naturally moved to tears.

He wiped his tears, wiped his hands on the clothes that were already dirty and couldn't see the original color, lowered his head, and took something in his arms.

Where the thief couldn't see, the smile on Huang Yue's face gradually enlarged.

The thief took out a shriveled money bag, which contained all his savings, and now he was leaving.

Worry about young children not being able to take care of themselves.

It is not a good thing for an orphan without father and mother to have too much money on him.

Huang Yue returned to the dilapidated temple, withdrew his complacent look, smeared some mud on his face, and shrank back to his position in embarrassment.

Sure enough, he got ridiculed by the beggar who also lived in the dilapidated temple.

When dealing with people like thieves, this kind of fool would even take precious food to see him off.

Look, isn't this just being angered?

The beggar wrapped himself in the straw mat, turned sideways, and stopped paying attention to Huang Yue's side.

What a naive guy, the beggar sneered in his heart, thinking that he was really a child.

On a rainy day not long after, the beggar 'accidentally' broke his leg, had no money for treatment, and had no strength to go out to beg. When someone finally found out, he had starved to death in the temple.

It's so pathetic.

Then the dilapidated temple because of bad luck.

After all, thieves and beggars suffered misfortune because of this laughing temple.

Even the ignorant and ignorant people who live alone will retreat in their hearts after successive tragedies happen.

In the end, only Huang Yue lived in the dilapidated small temple.

What is even more pleasing is that although the money left by the thief is not much, it is already a huge sum of money for the child.

Especially for a guy whose quality of life level only lives once.

Relying on the meager "big money", Yue Yue experienced the happiness of being rich.

Just sit and eat.

Even today, the money in Huang Yue's hands has been spent to a great extent.

Yue Yue, who has always made a profit from petty theft, clicked his tongue and spit out the burnt dog's tail grass in his mouth, a little panicked.

Fortunately, at this time, a well-meaning person passing by saw him struggling and kindly gave advice.

"Why don't you go to Yoshiwara and try your luck?"

Yan Yue rolled his eyes: "How could the elders of Yoshihara be willing to talk to a little beggar like me."

The passer-by blinked when he was kind, and chuckled, "Wine is a good thing."

Even the aristocratic old men who claim to be of noble blood, after drinking a glass of dirty wine, poured it into the gentle and gentle country, and when they return satisfied, they will feel a little sympathy for the beggars begging on the roadside.

Or in front of the girl you like, portray the male instinct to show off, let this group of drunkards generously donate, and they are bound to reach the peak of self-orgasm amidst the flattery of the women.

Yue Yue seems to understand but not understand.

But he doesn't need to understand either.

It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to simple.

Although what he ate was not the so-called delicacies from mountains and seas, Huang Yue had been taken good care of him before.

Whether it was a monk who was born blind or a thief, at least they didn't treat Huang Yue harshly in terms of food.

If you look at it this way, the muddy water is really hard to swallow.

It seems to be a matter of course that Yan Yue will go to Yoshihara.

Maybe it really was his lucky day.

Yan Yue thought to himself, he had only come to Jiyuan on the third day, and just as he found out the major forces in Jiyuan City, he met a fat sheep who was alone.

He thinks he is really very lucky.

Sitting on the roof, Kakaiin Yayoi supported her head with her hands, watching the chickens pecking each other in the alley, looking down with interest.

I also feel that he is really loved by God.

When I was worrying about Inosuke's future education, I sent a negative teaching material that can be regarded as a classic among the classics.

He doesn't even have to do anything.

Just lifting Yoshihara's fig leaf and revealing the absurd and luxurious corner of the inside is enough to lure people in.

And Inosuke was never a good boy.

Just like Mei would never have the patience to coax children.

Even on the night that Yue abandoned, an inevitable encounter happened by chance.

As imagined, Inosuke was completely at a disadvantage when he didn't adapt to the breathing method.

After all, compared with the half-grown boy, Inosuke, whose bones were not opened at all, was really at a disadvantage in the battle.

Moreover, Huang Yue's survival skills were all honed from actual combat.

If it weren't for the scruples about the possible "big shots" behind Inosuke, Yan Yue would have murderous intentions several times.

What an unlovable kid.

Inosuke is a born fighter.

Neither Kakaiin Yayoi nor Shanzhu could teach him the experience and skills gained in actual combat.

After all, the former is not good at fighting, while the latter can't bear to be cruel to its beloved child.

As for Tong Mo?

emm...

Maybe you know the blood ghost art · crystal imperial son?

Created with love by Shangxian II!

Taisho era mechanical doll!

Take care of the elderly, a good companion for children!

Mom never has to worry about my studies anymore~

How can I say it?

As expected of you, Tong Mo?

Yayoi Huakaiyuan watched those children who had perfected the vampire technique run wildly towards the uncontrollable distance, and once thought that this guy could publish a book.

Skill books such as "On the 38 Non-combat Uses of Vampire Art".

All in all, Inosuke's current situation is easier to understand, that is, problem children with high scores and low abilities.

It needs continuous polishing in actual combat, absorbing advanced knowledge, and then turning it into one's own use in order to thrive.

"It's very impolite to disturb others' sleep." The lazy and sleepy voice was full of dissatisfaction, and the prostitute Taro, who had been missing all this time, woke up.

The shirtless man was covered with mottled black spots, and his curly hair was scattered on his temples. The prostitute Taro was also squatting on the blue-tile roof, looking indifferently into the distance, "ah, why is it like You good-looking guys are not dead yet."

Kakaiin Yayoi: "This is so sad! I obviously miss you so much."

The prostitute Taro snorted coldly. He didn't believe it or say he didn't believe it. He just thought it was funny. He scratched his hair and looked down at the teenagers who were fighting in the alley. In less than a moment, he lost his sight. interest, because it is too boring.

Whether it is attack or defense, it is riddled with holes and people can't bear to look directly at it.

Taro the hooker: "Have you degenerated to watching these farces to pass the time?"

This tone is like those years when your mother was still holding the mobile phone, and you had to hide under the bed with a flashlight to read novels, only to be discovered, your mother's tone and demeanor of hating iron and steel.

Yayoi Huakaiyuan replied: "It's the trick just now that you commented as a pecking at each other."

"It was highly praised by Tong Mo, claiming that it was a flawless blow."

The prostitute Taro's already pale face became even uglier because of Yayoi's words. Under his bloodless expression, he was as dumb as a goose.

It's really a joy.

He opened his mouth several times, wanting to say something despite the condemnation of his conscience.

In the end, he could only close his mouth in vain, struggled for a while, "As expected of Master Tong Mo."

He forcefully swallowed the words that came to his mouth, almost choking his saliva into his bronchi.

Kakaiin Yayoi: "..."

Oh, he almost forgot.

Tong Mo's high popularity among the Twelve Ghost Moons is really fascinating.

"Whore Taro can tell me. Is this why?"

The prostitute Taro was also very strange, "Because that is Master Tong Mo."

Huakaiyuan Yayoi has reason to suspect that even if Tong Mo said that the sun will rise tonight, the fanatics will not refute it, and they will even try their best to find out that the sun will really appear at night!

The author has something to say:

Yayoi: I don’t understand, why even the second brother can have brain-dead fans, sigh, fake persona kills people

大家晚安，双十二就剩了口仙气吊命的咸鱼睡了。感谢在2019-12-1122:54:29~2019-12-1207:58:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Qiuyuanmu; 1 bottle of Xiaoni;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆, the sixth day of peace of mind

As expected, Inosuke lost.

After being banned from using the breathing method, it was like deciding whether to step forward with the left foot or the right foot first when walking, and finally hesitated, and fell a baby who gnawed on the mud.

And Huang Yue's style of play is to rely on his young body to snatch more food from a group of homeless people.