Heaven and tyrants want a home

After being silent for a while, Lu Fushe Granose pointed to the "bed" under the bed that looked like a kennel, and Fu Zhixin said, "70 a night."

Isn't it just asking for a price, she will too!

Zenyuan Shier glanced at the "nest" on the ground and snorted lightly, obviously not accepting this "equivalent exchange".

Seeing this, she simply jumped into the quilt and wrapped herself into a cicada chrysalis, only revealing two beautiful black pupils and a small half of her face, and said to herself, "I love sleeping or not, anyway, money is impossible." some."

She didn't even have the money to buy a heater for herself...

Although the polar nights have become shorter since the winter solstice, it will remain cold for a long time before spring comes.

The young girl sighed insignificantly. It had only been two days since she arrived at the monastery, and her thighs seemed to be showing signs of frostbite. It was obvious that she had wrapped herself up as much as possible.

Could it be because she was a curse spirit before?

Speaking of it, it seems that caterpillars usually pupate and overwinter...

Her thoughts got farther and farther away, and she didn't notice Shi'er at the side looking at her in a dim way at the moment.

After a long time, Lu Fushi Granose, who was wrapped in the quilt, was so sleepy that he started to frantically perform chicken pecking rice, the man finally spoke.

"never mind."

He turned over and got out of bed, lying casually in the "nest" made by the shop, closed his eyes and said, "Let me stay here for a few more days, miss."

Lu Fushe Granose heard the voice, nodded in a daze, and managed to brace herself and replied, "Shier...I'm not Missy...you know my name..."

"It's...a very cute...name...here..."

There was no answer, she could only vaguely see the man's protruding sharp Adam's apple and the torn scar on his lip from above.

Fall asleep so soon...?

Thinking of this, the girl fell sleepily onto the soft pillow, and the soles of her feet warmed by the man kept warming the whole space, making her fall asleep very quickly.

With the soft and gentle breathing rising and falling in the room, Zenyuan Shier, who had closed his eyes originally, opened them.

Smelling the faint scent that belonged to the girl from below her body, a deep voice overflowed from the man's throat.

"I know...sugar."

...

The next day.

"Knock Knock-"

The knock on the door interrupted Lu Fushe Granose's lazy sleep, she opened her eyes and subconsciously asked, "Who?"

"Miss Sugar, Master Shi asked me to bring you clothes."

.... Zenyuan even gave her clothes? ?

Lu Fushe Granose blinked, and the cat's eyes that were still confused when awakened instantly became clear.

She originally thought that it would be good not to be suspected, but she didn't expect that Zenyuan even gave her something?Doesn't this mean that what happened last night had no effect on her at all!

She can fuck again!

The girl revived with full blood, quickly lifted the quilt, put on the color patch on the dressing table to cover the eye color, quickly outlined the eyeliner, put on her coat and walked towards the door.

With the experience of last night, she has now learned to put on makeup on herself at all times to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Pulling back the barrier, there is a familiar woman outside the door.

"Miss Xiaotang, this is the first time we meet, I am Zen Dean Mei."

The woman smiled softly at her.

Zen Dean Mei....

She remembered that it was the maid who once stood beside Shier.

Lu Fushe Granose also pretended to be meeting for the first time, and smiled back: "Hello, I am Leyansi Granose."

"Miss Sugar, shall I put these clothes in your room for you?"

Chan Yuanmei gestured to the skirt and jacket on the tray in her hand.

"Uh, no need for now!"

Lu Fushe Granose remembered the "nest" on the ground that hadn't been tidied up in time, and swiftly leaned on the door frame, blocking her movement, "I...I want to put it on now, and then go thank Mr. Shen."

she excused.

"So that's how it is." Chan Master Mei paused, and smiled at her and said, "If Mr. Jin knows, he will be very happy."

"Please ask Changmei to help you change your clothes."

"Your hair also seems to need to be done again."

"..."

Lu Fushe Granose knew that what she said was really tactful.

Although her hair is a thousand times thicker than when she was a curse spirit, her habit of blowing her hair has not changed. When she wakes up, she often blows up like a giant sea urchin, which is very funny.

Zen Dean Mei didn't laugh out loud when she saw her, she was already very professional and respected her very much.

It was hard to refuse, so Lu Fushi Granose could only nod his head, but when he saw that she was about to enter the room again, he immediately took a step, slammed the shoji behind him, and closed it.

Chan Dean Mei:?

Lu Fushi Granose smiled awkwardly, and said nonsense: "Well, I usually change my clothes and make up in the tea room at home, which will make people more Zen-like."

"...So that's how it is."

Zen director Mei Mei looked at the future "Madame of the Chanyuan" with some doubts, and said without saying anything, "Then let's go to the tea room."

Lu Fushi Granose nodded stiffly.

After half an hour.

Lu Fushi Granose stood in front of the life-sized mirror brought by Changmei Mingren, staring numbly at the strange self in the mirror.

The plain white kimono with narrow sleeves decorated with gold and silver filigree patterns, paired with pearl ear clips swaying gently around her ears, made her look like the white cherry blossom on the highest branch of winter cherry in the first snow.

Is this her...?

Lu Fushe Granose slightly tilted her head, she felt that the person in the mirror was more like "her" who fit the aesthetics of the Buddhist monastery.

The obi of the kimono was so tight that she could even foresee that when she was kneeling, she would have to straighten her back, which could not be relaxed at all.The lower part of the skirt is also much narrower than the hakama she usually wears, so walking must be the most popular small step.

These are undoubtedly the beautiful gestures that belong to women in the eyes of men, and they are "beauty" tailored for the men of the Zen Academy.

Lu Fushi Granose lowered his eyes, and reached out to touch the pearl earrings on his ears.

She doesn't have pierced ears so she uses ear clips.

"This is a special order from Master Shi." Seeing her caressing the small and delicate pearl earrings on her earlobe, the Chancellor said with a smile, "Because you don't have pierced ears, you specially ordered to replace the earrings you had prepared with The current pearl ear clip."

The woman stretched out her hand to tidy up her skirt, and said as a matter of course: "However, ear clips are still not as natural and beautiful as ear hooks, and there are much fewer choices."

"In the future, you should get your ears pierced."

Lu Fushi Granu pursed her lips, and said softly, "I'm afraid of pain."

Zen President Mei smiled, raised her hair, and exposed her ears: "Look, I'm also afraid of pain."

Lu Fushi Granang looked over, and saw no less than seven or eight ear holes were pierced on the woman's small ears, from the ear bone to the earlobe.

"Just hit it twice."

She said softly, "Men in the Buddhist monastery have always had a special liking for women's earrings, which can increase your beauty."

Lu Fushe Granose looked at the smile on her lips, felt tightness in her chest, but couldn't say anything.

The monastery, what a horrible place, she thought.

If one day, she fell in love with such "beautiful" clothes, and would be willing to have seven or eight pierced ears pierced in her ears, then she might never be able to leave here again.

Even if she has completed the "mission" of saving lives.

...

Lu Fushe Granose followed Zen Changmei all the way to the training ground where the body stayed.

Changmei told her that there will be a group arena here today, so Zenyuan Jinyi, one of the vice-chairmen of "Bing", needs to come here to supervise the order.

As an organization for non-sorcerers in the Buddhist monastery, only males are accepted. As soon as you walk into the training ground, the aggressive smell of males is everywhere.

It was like occupying a territory, filled with the smell of sweat, fishy smell and all kinds of smells that she couldn't describe.

The arena is in the middle of the training ground. At the moment, the remaining members of the team are standing in a dense crowd. There are about 30 to [-] people, and the black-haired and blue-eyed youth is very eye-catching.

Because he was the only one who was standing lazily with his trouser pockets casually in place, in stark contrast to the upright standing members around him.

"My lord is there."

Zen Dean Mei whispered in her ear, Lu Fushi Granose came back to her senses, and looked in the direction she pointed, just missing the eyes of the men in the crowd who suddenly looked sideways and looked in her direction.

Zenyuan Jinichi was also wearing the same black clothes and white hakama, standing alone with a younger magician. When she looked over, the man was looking straight at her.

Although he didn't speak, Lu Fushe Granose could read the satisfaction in his eyes.

He seemed very pleased with his grooming.

Lu Fushe Granose subconsciously twitched the corners of her mouth, and gave him a false smile.

This is good, although she is very uncomfortable, but at least her life can be safe.

As long as she can save the person whom the voice told her to save in the dream, her intuition tells her that she can say goodbye to this place!

Taking a deep breath, Lu Fushi Granose concealed his body stiffened by the cold, walked to the side of Zenyuan Jinichi, and said in a low voice, "...Thank you for the clothes you sent, I like them very much."

No wonder, she added to herself.

Zen Yuan looked down at the young girl standing in front of him.

The plain white kimono made her fairer and more slender, and her waist was tightly tied, and the small pearls in her ears made her a little more cute.When speaking, the voice is soft and soft, more moving than ten years ago.

And, she said "like" to herself.

The tall and strong man's eyes softened for a moment, he nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Want to watch the group arena?"

At this moment, Lu Fushe Granose felt as if she was playing a gal game. Even if she was not an expert, she knew that the correct answer must be——

"Want to see."

she said obediently.

Zenyuan Jinyi agreed, and even kindly asked someone to give her a seat.

Lu Fushi Granose sat on the chair, the tight waist of the kimono made it impossible for her to soften her waist and slack off, so she could only sit straighter than a ruler.

She thought that after watching this group arena match, her waist would probably be useless.

A few minutes later, the group arena began.

The first person in the crowd to step onto the ring was an unknown man.

I saw him standing on the stage, slightly raised his chin to Shier, who was in the audience, and provocatively: "Master Shier, come up."

Shi Er casually rolled his eyelids, but did not move.

"Come up!"

The man's tone became more serious. This time they discussed the wheel tactics, and they couldn't believe that they couldn't kill this man!

"What, are you afraid?"

He walked to the edge of the stage, leaned over and lowered his voice, and said in a voice that could be heard by the two of them, "I saw it just now, you were looking at that woman over there."

"Why, have you engaged in the future...?"

Hearing the words, Zenyuan Shier curled his lips, but there was no smile in his dark green eyes, which were frighteningly deep.

He moved his body casually, slowly walked up the ring from the crowd, and said with narrow eyes: "Tell me, how many years do you want to lie down for?"

The man couldn't help swallowing, and winked at the person next to him as he stepped back.

grass! !Remember to say stop after ten seconds! ! !He doesn't want to die yet! ! !