As we all know, winding zero is a human being

There is no need for ground zero to make a reasonable guess at all, and Tong Mo is obviously setting him off.

After all, the leader of the Eternal Bliss Sect is the same creature as Guiwu Tsuji Wumi. He cannot capture the communication method and Wumi's comprehensive control over ghosts. No matter how friendly Tong Mo is, he cannot be trusted exist.

What's more, this ghost's name is Tong Mo.

It is even unclear who initiated the inexplicable bloody battle.

In addition, Tired's favorability has always been stuck in a place where it is not high or low, which makes it difficult for Ling to become interested in other things.

Tired is a very sensitive child, even though they seem to be close enough, they always seem to be missing something, never make any demands on him and never make things difficult for him, quietly as if wanting to disappear from him .

But when he came back to his senses and saw Tong Mo's beautiful expression, and hooked the bait straight down, Ling didn't want to continue talking to him at all.

After handing over the prepared materials to the prostitute Taro, he directly called Miss Ming's name and left Yoshihara, a noisy and deserted bustling place.

When the prostitute Taro and Xiaomei helped him find the target medicine supplier, Ling simply took two jugs of wine and a stack of fruit plates and stayed in the infinite city waiting for their good news.

Miss Naruto's shamisen playing was so much better than the ones heard in the Younv's house, they were speechless to each other, and Ling was happy to beat the time with his hands, and slowly drank the two jugs of wine in this extremely dark place empty.

I don't know how long it took, Miss Ming, who had been reticent, suddenly said, "Your Excellency Yuhu."

"……Um?"

I don't know if ghosts can scare ghosts to death, but ghosts are still quite scary.

The jade pot that came out of an unknown corner seemed to be the one that came first, and there were some finished bottles and jars piled up in the corner, and he seemed to be putting the finishing touches on one of the pots.

After being yelled at by Miss Ming, Yuhu, who came out of the state of concentrating on artistic creation, seemed to be quite unhappy and turned her head to look over.

...That is really turning the head. Is the twist angle of more than 180 degrees something that normal people or normal ghosts can do?

The pot in front of me seemed to have a double image, and Ling Za touched it as if it had just been called back to the gods by Naruto from the artistic creation, and said to him: "You pot, this pot..."

Two jugs of wine can make him look exactly like he just walked out of a scene. It can not only disguise a little to gain the trust of the medicinal material supplier, but also temporarily numb him who is too sober. Comfortable spirit.

It was this that seemed to allow him to poke the key code of Yuhu all at once.

Talking about his own work, Yuhu, he immediately became energetic: "Huh? Do you have any good suggestions?"

"Your pot, it, is it asymmetrical?"

Yuhu: "..."

Naruto, holding the shamisen, took a deep breath: "...Your Excellency Zero, he drank too much, please don't take it personally, Your Excellency Yuhu."

"No—" Looking at Yuhu's angry and unable to attack, Zero shook his head seriously, but this shaking of his head seemed to make him even more dizzy, "Listen carefully, this is a question sentence!"

The more he looked at the pot, the more familiar it became, and he didn't know if it was an illusion: "Asymmetrical art itself is an art. Don't you think breaking the rules is bold and novel?!"

"And, and," hiccupped briefly, Ling Ren was slightly drunk, his eyes were brighter than ever, and his thinking was really damn clear: "Master Wu Mi also likes your pot."

This sentence was not about the donkey jade pot, he finally knew where the pots that were always being replaced in the mansion came from.

Yuhu: "!"

Yuhu: "Asymmetrical art, right? I announce that I'm going to do this asymmetrical art from today!!!"

Naruto: "..."

Sure enough, she didn't need to say that much.

At this time, Naruto heard the voice of one of the Shangxians who were closely connected with her. Facing the jade pot that was so excited that it almost floated to the ceiling and Ling when the drunkenness was in progress, Without hesitation, she picked up the plectrum and plucked the strings of the pipa, and then the shoji door leading to Yoshihara opened again under her feet amidst the jade pot's murmur of disappointment.

Seeing the crack slowly close, Yuhu clicked his tongue regretfully: "It seems that we can only discuss this topic in depth with Your Excellency Zero next time."

He turned his head and looked at his pot very preciously. When looking at the bottles and jars, the misplaced facial features of the jade pot didn't seem so distorted anymore.

"Really, what a precious art."

The prostitute Taro is always very reliable in his work. Under his arrangement, Luo Ji, a human oiran who has just walked through the oiran road, came forward and instructs the owner of the Younv House to leave the locked medicinal material supplier to him. It really doesn't take much effort to be in the Younv's House.

And without knowing the specific news of their place, Tong Mo, who had finished having fun, seemed to have finally remembered that he still had business to do, and left Yoshihara waving his golden fan.

Fallen Ji, who was bored standing aside and tossing her nails, also frowned when she saw Ling came back: "Why is there such a strong smell of alcohol!"

The young girl Oiran used a complaining tone unconsciously, but the action of knocking on the door behind her and ordering Bald, who was standing outside the house, to get the hangover soup was also very smooth.

"It's okay." Zero watched the prostitute Taro walk to the window as soon as he raised his eyebrows, and then pushed the window open. The refreshing night wind climbed the window and rolled into the house, and his strong alcohol smell Halfway through, "Is the person in the building now?"

"Hey, can you take care of yourself first?"

Although Luo Ji, who had just turned her head to take the bowl in, didn't know why she was so angry, she stopped her movements before pouring the sour soup directly on Zero's face.

"Eh?" Blinking, he opened his mouth and held the bowl in his mouth before holding the wooden bowl. Zero's hand was very steady, "I've said it's all right... okay, thank you Xiaomei?"

Luo Ji turned her face: "...tsk."

Rubbing his swollen forehead, after such an outburst, he really came out of that erratic state. The prostitute Taro pointed out to him the exact location of the medicinal material dealer in a steady and calm manner. The taciturn young man had nothing more to say to him.

With the help of the exquisitely styled mirror in the room, he sorted out his appearance a little bit, and the mercury-plated mirror surface clearly reflected his current state.

Seeing in the mirror the blush on his head that was hard to fade away, Ling rubbed his neck and felt that after discussing with the medicinal materials tonight, he should just find a place to rest for a night and not go back.

The herb dealer who was left in the room by the young lady of the house was a thin middle-aged man with a deep dent in the glasses on the bridge of his nose. A ditty sung by two seasoned traveling girls after a while.

The businessman had already expected what was going on. After quietly listening to Zero's request for cooperation in the name of Guiwu Tsujimuchana Pharmaceutical Company, he did not immediately make a decision, but pondered Said: "May I ask, what makes your company value this supply line in my hand so much?"

"The wide supply of goods is one aspect." Zero took out his prepared remarks, and he also attended many banquets and meetings, at least his tone is quite good, "Let me... our president value it more The most important thing is your transportation line and overseas contacts.”

This answer surprised the medicinal material dealer: "Your company plans to do export business again?"

"Not really." Zero thought for a while, "Our company is researching a drug, and there is a medicinal material that has not yet been found. I hope that through this cooperation, we can find that medicinal material or its substitute. "

"Can you tell me what kind of medicine it is?"

"...No, before signing the contract, it is a company secret after all."

This statement can be accepted by the medicinal material dealer, but after a while, Ling touched the teacup and felt that his smile could hardly be maintained.

"I understand the general situation."

Hearing this sentence, when Lingzheng breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the long night was finally coming to an end, he heard the medicinal material dealer suddenly touch his nose with a little embarrassment and say: "As far as I am concerned, I am very Those who are willing to sign a contract with your company..."

Wait a minute, this sentence won't be followed by a but, will it?

"However, I actually have another client to meet tonight. That client is a long-term partner I have had close contact with in the morning. If I want to consider signing a contract with your company, it may have an impact on that..."

Zero: "Why didn't you say that earlier?"

The medicinal material dealer coughed: "I couldn't find the opportunity to see the needle in what you said just now."

Is this still his fault?

It may be that the villain's camp has been staying for a long time, and Ling's face has also become more exciting. He watched the medicinal material dealer subconsciously sit back, and was surprised that the thought that seemed to flash through his mind just now was not so suitable.

No, he didn't want to threaten Shen Hai with such a brutal method.

Absolutely not.

It seemed that he was still surprised by his changing face, and the medicinal material dealer pondered for a while: "So, why don't you come with me? It just so happens that what I'm going to meet tonight is the partner over there."

"……How to say?"

"If your company can reach a negotiation with my partner, of course there will be no problem on my side." The medicinal material dealer said, wanting to ease the atmosphere, "Who can have trouble with money?"

Although this proposal was already the best solution he could provide, Mr. Zero vaguely felt that something was a little bit wrong, and the next negotiation that was already on the schedule made his face turn pale.

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"The other party euphemistically mentioned that he doesn't like to negotiate in Yoshiwara, so I might trouble you to take a trip with me... Ah, the car is ready."

Since the other party's proposal was not just lip service but also showed enough sincerity, Rei and he got on a rickshaw after walking out of Yoshiwara.

Halfway through tonight, the venue for the second meeting was selected in a wine shop in a folk town. When walking in the corridor, the medicinal material dealer turned around and greeted him, "Don't look at this old-fashioned shop. The taste is wonderful one by one.”

Zero clutched his stomach and nodded reluctantly.

But before they entered the house, they heard the medicine merchant's words, and a gentle but not so agreeable voice came through the door like a silver bell: "Drink alcohol in moderation, Mr. Tanaka."

The medicinal material dealer shrugged his shoulders towards Zero, even after opening the door, this rigorous middle-aged man who still had some characteristics softened his expression:

"You mean it, Miss Butterfly."