Reincarnated as a ghost queen, I became the rich woman of the sky and the tyrant

Yayoi Tsukihiko took a sip of the sake in front of him.

Opposite him sat a tall and burly man with short black hair, green eyes, and a scar at the corner of his mouth, eating with a blank expression.

His name is Chanyuan Shier.

The other party has a big appetite, and the best wagyu beef has been eaten for five people.

The waiter looked at Yayoi Tsukihiko hesitantly after the other party ordered for the sixth time, because he knew that this man would not give money.

Yue Yan didn't care about this, put down his glass and said, "Order whatever you want, and it will all be charged to my account."

The waiter goes down.

Only the dim lights of the steakhouse and the melodious piano music dutifully create a high-end atmosphere.

Zenyuan Shier didn't respond, he should eat and drink, and didn't think it was a problem to ask the lady to pay.

Yayoi Tsukihiko took another sip of sake.

He glanced sideways at the decoration of the steakhouse, and then turned his gaze to Zenyuan Shier.

The skin is not white, it is brown, the eyes are narrow and long, the green pupils are deep in the middle and the edge is light, and the height is more than 1.8 meters.

Recalling the information he had read, Yayoi Tsukihiko tapped the rim of the wine glass with his fingers, making a very crisp jingling sound.

Zenyuan Shier, Heaven and Tyrant, the strongest human being, single and widowed, has a child of unknown origin.

Very strong, not a magician, nor a magic spirit, very suitable for him now.

After all, he is currently a shameful ghost, so it is better not to have too many connections with the magic world.

The first meeting between Yayoi Tsukihiko and Zenyuan Shier was just 10 minutes ago.

After being exquisitely dressed in a women's kimono, the Oni King followed the guidance of fate (bought information) and appeared in this steakhouse that is said to be frequented by heaven and tyrants.

Sure enough, they met each other.

When Yayoi Tsukihiko stared at the other party and thought about how to strike up a conversation for 5 minutes so as to appear gentle and unaffected, Zenyuan Shier walked up to Yayoi Tsukihiko and said in a very skilled tone: "Bring me to dinner? "

Yayoi Tsukihiko: "???"

He nodded: "Of course, no problem."

He quickly got the correct way to hook up with Zenyuan Shier.

An adult's ambiguity only needs a glance, and Yayoi Tsukihiko, who has the beauty of the king of ghosts, showed a smile, but it didn't move him very much.

After getting an accurate answer, the other party raised the corners of his lips slightly, then walked into the steakhouse without looking back, found the old seat quite familiarly, and began to order food skillfully.

Yayoi Tsukihiko followed behind him and ordered a glass of sake.

Although he doesn't need to eat people now, he still has some subtle rejection of outside food.

Everyone in the steakhouse was surprised by this.

Only Yayoi Tsukihiko was there thinking about life.

I don't know how long it took, Zenyuan Shi'er's eating speed finally slowed down. He slowly wiped off the steak sauce with a paper towel, and took a sip of the same glass of sake he ordered with Yayoi Tsukihiko.

Tian and Tyrant frowned: "It's so sweet."

He took a sip and gave up the glass of wine.

Zenyuan Shier has all the self-consciousness of being a bad face: "Where do you live?"

Yayoi Tsukihiko gave an answer, it was his newly bought villa in Tokyo.

Zenyuan Shier didn't care, he took his time and narrowed his green eyes: "I'll go to your place tonight."

Yayoi Tsukihiko showed a puzzled expression.

Zenyuan Shi Er smiled: "Or, you just want to treat me to a meal?"

Yayoi Tsukihiko also smiled: "Of course not, please come with me."

Only then did Zenyuan Shier set his sights on the bully he had randomly picked up today.

Wearing a kimono with red flowers on a black background, her long curly hair is coiled up and fixed behind her head with hairpins, and a strand hangs down on each side of her cheeks. She is not tall and her face is very white, as if she has never seen the sun much. Her eyes are red. Yes, like glass.

Is a very beautiful ordinary human female.

It's just that this retro outfit and the temperament that seemed to come out of an old antique gave him some bad memories. He frowned: "What's your name?"

"Yayoi Tsukihiko." Tsukihiko took out his bank card and handed it to the waiter next to him, asking him to pay the bill, then picked up the black umbrella next to him and walked out of the seat: "What about you?"

"Tsk, Zen garden."

Zenyuan Shier's reputation as a bad boy when he does bad things outside is all in the name of the Zenyuan, and of course it is no exception now.

He took out his mobile phone and sent Yayoi Tsukihiko's name to Kong Shiyu, asking him to investigate whether the other party had any contact with the Yusanjia. After sending the message, he stood up: "Let's go."

Only then did Yayoi Tsukihiko realize that the other party was half a head taller than him.

Made, lost.

Yayoi Tsukihiko: "Will you go to my place now? Do you have any other arrangements, Mr. Zenyuan?"

"Then what do you want to do? Watch a movie?" Zenyuan Shier doesn't care about these things. After all, he is a qualified little boy, and getting along with the rich woman is also a rare break for him between underground tasks.

He felt that this kind of life was suitable for his kind of garbage, and this beautiful lady in front of him was his pastime between missions this time.

"No way," Yayoi Tsukihiko was not interested in the movie: "I don't like these things very much, but if Mr. Zenyuan likes it, I would like to see it."

"I dont like it either."

It was already dark.

Outside the store, Yiwozuo drove a black car and parked in front of the two of them. The pink-haired Shang Xiansan was wearing a school uniform, a little red jacket, and pink sunglasses. He fixed his age at 15 years old.

There was still a student card hanging around his neck, and homework was placed at his feet, and his eyes lit up when he saw Yayoi Tsukihiko.

"Master Tsukihiko! Here!"

Yiwozuo's eyes lit up when he saw Shi'er, a Buddhist temple next to him.

Strong!

Yayoi Tsukihiko's sixth sense sounded instantly, and he remembered that his Kamizumi seemed to be a warlike violent maniac.

unwise……

Slapping the excited Yiwoza down, Yayoi Tsukihiko pulled him out of the car and sat in himself: "Underage is not allowed to drive."

Putting Shier in the co-pilot position, Yueyan stared at Yiwozuo with his red eyes. In order to avoid being noticed by the sky and the tyrant, he took out a large amount of cash from his bag: "The kid is going to Looks like a child, Yiwozuo."

His words were threatening: "Take your homework and go to Hei Si Mou to study together. The money will buy you dinner. If you don't finish these, I won't allow you to come back!"

well?I?He is already an adult!

But facing the Ghost King, Shangxian San decisively chose to take the money and leave.

He didn't understand why Master Wuyou changed his name to Yueyan and sent him to school after he came to this world. Obviously, other Shangxian didn't get this kind of treatment, and Hei Si Mou could even hold his knife in a daze like before!

but!but!

Shangxian couldn't disobey the ghost king's will, so Yiwozuo could only reluctantly agree: "Understood, Lord Yueyan."

Why send Yiwozuo to school?

Yayoi Tsukihiko sat in the driver's seat, recalling the fragments he saw when he fell into this world.

There is a tragic fate of a pink-haired young man, and his intuition tells him that if he changes everything, he can be freed from the bondage of the ghost king.

Tsukihiko Yayoi wanted to bask in the sun and went crazy.He didn't know who this boy was, so he could only stuff Yiwozuo, who was also pink, into the school to see if they could meet.

Pink hair...should attract each other.

For this reason, Yiwozuo should continue to go to school, transfer schools, and the two behaviors in the future until he finds someone.

Anyway, the lives of ghosts are unlimited, Yayoi Tsukihiko is not afraid of wasting time.

Only him and Zenyuan Shier were left in the small space.

Yayoi Tsukihiko took out two cigarettes from the side, handed them to each other, and looked for a topic: "Is there anything you want to go to?"

Shier gave an address, which was a casino.

Zenyuan Shier watched a farce and didn't want to comment: "Is that yours?"

"Nephew, I brought him up from a young age." Yayoi Tsukihiko said: "I have a good relationship with him."

It's a brat.

Zenyuan Shier could feel Yiwozuo's fighting spirit when he saw him.

Similarly, he didn't find any magic power on the other party.

So, just an ordinary person, just like the lucky guy next to him.

Ordinary, weak, living under the sun, I don't know that there are dirty garbage like Yusanjia in the world.

He knocked on the car window, thinking of the kid at home, and his long-lost fatherly heart began to break out. Anyway, he was just going out to find a meal ticket.

"I want to bring one more person to stay overnight." He said to Yayoi Tsukihiko like this: "You can refuse. Before you refuse, you need to give me the cost of eating with you."

Yayoi Tsukihiko: "?"

"Is Mr. Zenyuan short of money?"

"No shortage." Zenyuan Shier gave another answer, his green eyes were full of comfort and indifference: "But I have to pay for eating with you."

"I never do anything for nothing."

Zenyuan Shier has a top-notch appearance, and he can attract many women to flock to him just by standing there. The way he is sitting in the co-pilot with his eyes slightly closed at the moment can make people crazy.

This is the charm of heaven and tyrants.

It's a pity that Yayoi Tsukihiko is a man, and he has ulterior motives in wearing women's clothing.

The King of Ghosts in men's clothes goes out to do big things, and Yue Yan in women's clothes is just a weak lady who has no relatives except a young nephew Yi Wo Zuo who is still in school, and even needs to hire someone to protect his safety.

His goal is the sky and the tyrant in front of him.

"Drip—" Chanyuan Shier's cell phone turned on.

Tian and Tyrant bowed their heads and nodded to open the message from Shigure, which contained all the information he found about Yayoi Tsukihiko, as well as boring sarcasm.

["Mr. Shi'er, I never thought you would be so frantic that you need to find out the details of the rich woman?"]

[Just out of caution. ]

"Tsk," after replying to the temple, Shi Er blocked and deleted a dragon, stayed away from Kong Shiyu, and gave himself a clean night.

His cleanliness was not so easy to obtain. Just before they stopped at the entrance of the casino and got out of the car, his cell phone turned on again.

Zenyuan Shier took a look but didn't choose to hang up, just stared at the black-haired woman with fried hair on the profile picture of the caller.

Yayoi Tsukihiko: "What's the matter, Mr. Chanyuan?"

Lucky's voice next to him woke him up from the ringing of the phone, revealing a bit of his scum nature: "It's okay."

Chanyuan Shier hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, a black-haired kid who looked similar to him was holding the phone and silently lowered his head.

"Father."

The author has something to say:

Now is the time when Hui's mother passed away, and Dad and Mi started to take on the task and be a little boy, taking Huihui to the rich wife's house every day to live.

Haven't found Fu Hei to marry him yet.

My setting here should be that Megumi is three or four years old.