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Peacock's sobriety did not bring much joy to Flower and Bird Tower. After that catastrophe, his personality changed drastically. Not only Du Juan himself, but also the other young ladies and masters he had good friends with also made things difficult for him, and they also actively robbed his guests. The flames of war increased all of a sudden, and everyone said that the place was haunted.

Although there are no ghosts in fact, for most people who work here, the peacock's footsteps are the whispering of Rakshasa, and the slow, uneven sound of wood squeezing is the alarm bell.

Recently, the old ankle injury is very painful, as if to persuade him to give up and stop walking, but how can Peacock swallow this breath, let alone wait for someone to slaughter him, not only can he not lose, but also win.

The corridors are empty, and everyone would rather spend time with customers than take the risk of encountering peacocks. Even the calla lilies have begun to distance themselves from him. Although they live next door, they don’t talk much anymore. The days when we stick together all the time seem to be a long time ago. It is not a small burden to make food by yourself. Calla taro is not a person who can do rough work. In desperation, she had to rely on cuckoo to introduce guests. In this way, she was as afraid of seeing peacocks as everyone else. After leaving the guest, she looked around. It took a while to reach the corridor, but he was caught right after turning a corner. The peacock stared at him with a more terrifying expression than when he caught them having a tryst.

"Peacock……"

She wanted to add an honorific title, but she was afraid of making a mistake, so she could only swallow her words and approach obediently.

He was dressed in black, compared with his fair neck and the colorful gemstone jewelry, she just felt that her whole body was swept away, and the coolness crawled up from her back, as if she had encountered some wronged soul.

"Which guest is it?"

Peacock asked lightly, feeling that he had nothing to do with the problem, it was no different from how he treated other young ladies, and if he insisted on splitting up, he would just be a little annoyed.

"Boss Huang from the Chinese medicine store."

"Boss Huang, is Du Juan's guest?"

It's only been a few days since I woke up, and I still can't speak too loudly, and there are still purple and black marks on my slender neck. The pitiful feeling is more terrible than terrible.

"It's Brother Du Juan. He just happened to have something to do, but it's not easy to refuse guests, so he introduced me to Boss Huang."

"so?"

It’s still early, the sun is only slightly out, and the leaves in the courtyard haven’t been swept yet. Looking at the dead leaves rustling all over the ground, the peacock said absently. Wind, a wonderful feeling.

"It's going well? Didn't you get forced?"

Let your own woman pick up guests?The peacock looks down on the cuckoo from the ground up. Eleven out of ten guests here are beasts. No matter how good the wind outside is, they are wolves when the door is closed. When the calla lily has to endure that, the peacock wants to tear the cuckoo's mouth open. If it wasn't for worrying about Alocasia being sad, he really wouldn't hesitate.

"No, the boss is not interested in me."

Du Juan doesn't necessarily have anything to do with the boss, he doesn't "serve" male customers, but Haiyu can still feel that the boss is very unhappy, that obsession is so strong that it makes people frightened, she doesn't want Du Juan to meet peacocks thing.

Peacock didn't believe her words. He stared straight at Calla Lily with doubts on his face. Boss Huang was still a new customer. So far, Peacock had only contacted him once, but Boss Huang seemed to despise him. If you drive him away after a few drinks, based on years of experience, such a person is either a pervert or has persistent hobbies.

"Then...your bun is about to fall off."

Peacock is not a person who is good at taking care of meticulous work. He has the ability to make customers submissive, but in fact he is not good at combing his hair, and he often can't remember where to put things. There are also some failures, the hairpins are inserted crookedly, the hair on both sides is not symmetrical, but the makeup remains as usual.Calla taro stepped forward to pull out the misplaced wooden fork, and after a brief combing, she re-arranged a refreshing hairstyle. The moment she let go of her hair, she felt a little lost. If Peacock wanted her to go back, even if there was only a hint, she would not hesitate .