[Comprehensive] Goddess of Bryan

Uchiha Madara agreed to Bailan's invitation, but Eluo Wang was ignored by the two of them.

Madara wanted to use Amaterasu to burn him to ashes, but Bai Lan simply thought he was noisy.Thinking that such an annoying guy would follow her every day, especially Bai Lan, who has a big head, so she decisively rejected the red-haired ghost's self-recommendation.

King Eluo was furious.

He made a fuss and accused Bai Lan of being blind and not good at employing people, but the latter rolled his eyes and comforted him: "That's because you have other important tasks."

King Eluo said angrily, "What?"

"...to make money!" Bai Lan was silent for a moment, and told him firmly.

In order to enhance her persuasion, she gestured to herself, Mr. Madara and Naraku: "Look, I am an artist to make money. Mr. Madara protects me to make money, and Naraku helps me earn too much money."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by King Eluo: "What about him?"

The sharp nails pointed directly at the gray-haired god standing at the door.

Wearing loose home clothes, Ling Mum raised his eyes indifferently, his cold golden pupils fell on Eluo Wang's red hair, as if his eyes were burned by the bright hair, his eyes flickered, and he frowned.

"He..." Blanca paused for a moment.

"Master Pingceng is in charge of financial management." Naraku helped to add.

Bai Lan nodded quickly: "That's right, that's it."

The sudden change to an accountant continued to remain silent.

Eluo Wang's face became more and more suspicious, but he looked left and right, and the expressions of everyone present were impeccable, and Bai Lan's words sounded so reasonable.

Seeing something happening, Bai Lan hit the iron while the iron was hot, and persuaded earnestly: "Look, we are all grasshoppers tied to the same rope now. Isn't it that I earn money to make our lives better? Mrs. Lingceng is in charge of financial management. The same purpose. As one of my guardians, you help me share the burden of making money, which is a sign of trust in you."

King Eluo listened, and the more he listened, the more reasonable he became.

You see, Bai Lan doesn't let anyone else help her make money, only herself!

Does this mean that he overwhelmed Uchiha Madara, Naraku, Tochiko, Turban Girl and others, and became No.1 among the guardians?

King Eluo hugged his shoulders involuntarily, closed his eyes and nodded, very complacent: This is as it should be.Of course Lord Eluo Wang should be the number one guardian. Fortunately, Bai Lan is not too blind, and finally found that he is her right-hand man.

Seeing that this idiot was really fooled, Bai Lan quietly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, looked at each other with Naluo, and smiled tacitly.

Eluo Wang was convinced of Bai Lan's trust and said that when he went out to find work early the next morning, Bai Lan woke up and stretched and went downstairs.After taking a sip of steaming sweet milk, his hypoglycemic brain finally woke up: "...is he really going out to make money?"

Clam scooped up the fourth piece of poached egg from the pan, put it on a white porcelain plate, and brought it to Bai Lan: "Yes."

Bai Lan was very skeptical: "What can he do?" This is not the Warring States period, even the way of collecting offerings to kill people is impossible, besides, King Eluo is still not familiar with this era, right?

Ling Meng sat down opposite the bar, quietly eating his own breakfast.

After a while, Madara and Naraku also appeared in the kitchen after training.After they both heard that King Eluo had gone out to "find a job", they also remained silent for a long time.

Finally, Naraku took a sip of tea and looked at Bai Lan: "Do you need to find him?"

Bai Lan quickly waved her hand: "No, just let him go out and harm others, otherwise it will be noisy to death."

Naluo nodded, his mind was running fast, and in a blink of an eye he came up with seven or eight ways to deal with the police interrogation and avoid being implicated by the evil Luo Wang.

A few days later, Bai Lan was sleeping when she heard the window being kicked open, and an energetic voice resounded through the small building in the morning: "Hahahaha! Come and get the money!"

Most people with hypoglycemia have the urge to wake up, and Bai Lan is no exception. She tucks her head into the quilt, revealing only her soft and shiny silver hair spread out on the bed.

Amid Eluo Wang's chattering insistence, even when he reached out to pull the quilt, a slender white arm stretched out from the quilt.

Eluo Wang was overjoyed and grinned, revealing his sharp teeth.

Before he could speak, a white dragon came towards him, opening its mouth with a pillar of fire.

Half an hour later, Bai Lan was sitting in the kitchen with a blank face, with a cup of steaming milk in front of her, a few sleepy hair sticking out in all directions, looking even more lethargic.

King Eluo sat next to her, his face was dark, but he bared his big white teeth, triumphantly.He squatted on the high stool, shaking a thick stack of banknotes in his hand, rattling loudly.

Xiong Mu wiped his hands, leaned on the cooking table, and looked at the stack of Fukuzawa Yukichi in the hands of King Eluo: "Are you going to rob a bank?"

Naraku opened the door and came in, raised his eyebrows, turned his head and said to Uchiha Madara behind him: "I will go to the police station for large-scale hypnosis later."

Madara: "...Sharingan is not used in this way, you go by yourself."

Evil King: "..."

Bai Lan got down on the ground weakly: "Later, Naraku and Mr. Madara will go to hypnotize you, so that you can deal with the policemen who are chasing you. Remember not to kill anyone."

Eluo King: "...Wait! I didn't snatch it!"

He was very angry at the distrust shown by others, and slapped the bar hard. Immediately, a crack visible to the naked eye appeared on the black marble tabletop: "I got it by beating someone!"

"..."

The so-called beating is actually hitting|black|punching.

Eluo Wang has a single mind, and luck is quite good. When he went out to make money before, he passed by a bar, and was spotted by the owner of the underground boxing ring there, and asked him if he would like to fight | black | boxing.

King Eluo doesn't know what it means to hit|black|fist, but he knows how to hit someone!When asked if the salary was high, he immediately agreed.

The red-haired evil spirit squatted on the stool, gesticulating happily: "I've already thought about it, if he dares to renege on his debt, I'll beat him up too!"

It is conceivable that human beings are no match for the immortal ghost. In just a few days, he was promoted to the TOP1 signboard of that underground boxing gym.

Bai Lan hadn't recovered from getting up, lying on the bar counter, half asleep and half awake with her eyes closed, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

A cold hand reached out from the side, stuck it on the cheek, opened his eyes, and it really was Naraku.

The tall and thin young man bent down and lowered his head, his face full of concern: "Did you sleep well?" The thick black hair like seaweed followed his movements, falling from behind to in front of him, exuding a faint scent of sandalwood.Seeing that Yin Dao has turned into a half-demon, some habits developed since childhood have been carved into his bones, such as elegant manners, restrained expressions, and daily incense.

Bai Lan pushed him away in displeasure, slid down the high stool, and went upstairs with her eyes closed: "I'll sleep a little longer... who dares to disturb me again," she turned her head to the side, she rarely took off all the disguise, her silver hair was broken The back purple thin pupils are gloomy and cold——

"I'll kill him."

Watching that slender figure staggered up the stairs, Naraku smiled lightly, leaned back on the bar, and propped her head on the side.

King Eluo couldn't understand his hidden deep smile, turned his shoulders, and hit Uchiha Madara's head with his mind: "Would you like to try it?"

Uchiha Madara was expressionless, and seemed to be in a bad mood. Hearing this, he raised his head, and there seemed to be a red light in the black pupil: "What?"

King Eluo threw the banknotes to the God of Fujin, and approached him to challenge: "I have learned a lot of ways to beat people these days, do you want to try it?"

He has always been brooding about being suppressed by Uchiha Madara before, especially his eyes that can change color and pattern, paused, and added: "Nothing else, it's pure melee | fighting." He didn't Believe it, he can't beat a human with physical strength alone.

Uchiha Madara was upset, seeing the sandbags coming up by himself, he naturally smiled happily.

Over there, Xiong Ceng made a bet with Naraku on who would win.

When Bai Lan woke up after a full sleep, she saw that the turf at the back of the yard had been turned upside down, and the ground was full of potholes. When she saw it suddenly, she thought she had been shelled.

She leaned on the window on the second floor, looking down at the two culprits, among whom Uchiha Madara was propped up on one foot, sitting on the body of Era King, wearing only a gray silk shirt, the sleeves were rolled up, revealing a strong little arms and black gloves.Looking at it from Bailan's perspective, she has black hair, broad shoulders, long legs and narrow waist, and undulating muscle lines can be seen under the close-fitting modern casual clothes.

She couldn't help whistling, and seeing Uchiha Madara looking up, she waved at him with a smile: "Mr. Madara won again?" Since the era of the little black cat and the little red bird, every time there was a fight, King Era Never won.

Uchiha Madara raised his eyebrows, showing a hint of a smile, nodding reservedly, with a sense of complacency between his brows.

Bai Lan crossed her hands, propped her chin on the window sill and smiled: "Then I'll trouble you to tidy up the yard."

Uchiha Madara: "..."

Bai Lan glanced at the mess in the yard, and emphasized her tone: "Please make sure to restore the yard to its 'original state'. It must be a trivial matter for Mr. Madara, right?"

Facing her eyes filled with anticipation, Uchiha Madara could only nod.

As soon as the window on the second floor was closed, he stood up and kicked the red-haired evil spirit: "Get up, work."

Eluo Wang had recovered a long time ago. He lay on the ground and pretended to be dead because he was afraid of being named by Bailan and would do such a stupid job. Unexpectedly, he would not be able to escape this catastrophe. He was about to refuse. When he raised his head, Uchiha Madara's eyes were closed Turned into purple ring eyes.

Era King: "... Uchiha Madara, I call you uncle!"

Three days later, E Luo Wang, who is the number one name in the underground boxing arena, gave Bai Lan and the others a few tickets and invited them to watch the match.

"He is said to be the number one underground boxer in the neighborhood," Eluo Wang gritted his teeth, and slapped the last straw from his hair, "Just a human, watch how I beat him to death!"

Bai Lan really wanted to say that as a monster, or a big monster who used to have a palace and a territory, would you have the nerve to bully an ordinary human being like this?But thinking about how he had been bullied by the human Mr. Madara so much that he couldn't hold his head up for the past three days, feeling the last bit of conscience, he finally couldn't bear to speak.

"Then go."

Bai Lan thought to himself, no matter what, he is also the guardian of his family, so it's okay to give him some confidence.

Anyway... this confidence will be wiped out by Mr. Madara in a few days.

The underground casino is located under a bar. On the surface, it looks like an ordinary entertainment place. In fact, through a secret passage led by special security guards, you will come to the underground boxing ring with dim lights and loud noises.

Singing and dancing on the head, flesh and blood flying all over the bottom, it can be described as a group of demons dancing wildly, crazy and explosive.

Bai Lan looked down for a while, then lost interest.

It was the same, a monster and an ordinary human, no matter how the human played tricks, the outcome had already been decided, and the situation was one-sided from the beginning.

In addition, the air below was stuffy and turbid, so she escaped after standing there for a while, and ran to the clearing bar above to get some air.

As soon as I went up, I found that the resident singer had changed, from a hot beauty to a handsome blond guy, who sang and played the bass, and sang very nicely.

Bai Lan ordered a glass of cherry brandy, listened to the music, and waited for Mr. Madara who was going to the toilet.

The handsome blond guy has a full-bodied voice, and his baritone voice, which is neither high nor low, can cover an extremely wide range and is full of appeal, especially the fast-paced rock music he is singing now, which is full of movement, just listening to it Follow the urge to dance.

This reminded Prynne of that CD.

Later, she checked and found out that Ichinose Qiao was the captain of that TRAPNEST. Although he was not the most popular, he was the core figure of the band.There is also a reason for his self-confidence that day. TRAPNEST's home stage is a girl, and the sound range is also wide and very contagious. From the first song on the CD, it can firmly grasp the hearts of the audience.Even a person like Bai Lan who has no interest in music can't help but be fascinated by it.

If there is a chance, I really want to get to know the girl named Leila, and ask her for an autograph by the way.

Is it faster to come through Ichinose Qiao, or to contact through the company faster.Bai Lan was thinking, when suddenly someone patted her on the shoulder, raised her head, and a familiar beautiful face came into view.

Ichinose Qiao held a glass of cocktail and stared down at her with a smile, her slender palm was still on Bailan's shoulder.

Amid the increasingly intense sound of rock music, he lowered his head, and the light and shadow on his sharp and beautiful face were ambiguous, just like his deliberately lowered voice: "Long time no see, what a coincidence."

When the man spoke, his warm breath sprayed on the sensitive ears together, and even at the end of the voice, there was a soft and cold touch on the earlobe, skipping like a dragonfly.

Bai Lan raised her eyes, met the peach blossom eyes who were close at hand, contacted the situation of the last meeting, and finally was sure that Ichinose Qiao wanted to pick her up.

She smiled slightly, raised her wine glass, pressed against the man's thin lips and pushed his face away: "Yeah, what a surprise, Mr. Ichinose."