"...Okay."
The proprietress sighed in her heart, and finally responded, turned around and walked outside.
Luo Ji had a smile on her face, and turned her head to look at herself in the mirror. The prey appeared before it was dark, which made her feel better, and instructed a few girls to tidy up the things in the house.
After finishing tidying up, she came to sit down at a low tea table in the middle of the room, and the knock on the door rang again.
"Master Fern Ji, the guests are here."
There was a nervous voice from the little maid outside.
"Please come in."
Fallen Girl called out. slap
Then the door was opened, and the little maids guarding the door saluted Feng Ye who came in, then retreated carefully, and closed the door.
The moment Feng Ye walked into the room, Luo Ji's eyes lit up.
At first, she wondered if what the proprietress said was an exaggeration, but now it seems that there is no exaggeration at all, not to mention the proprietress, even she, among all the people she met in the past hundreds of years, the temperament is the same. No one can compare with Feng Ye.
Only Wu Mi, who is the king of ghosts, seems to be able to compare with the man in front of him with his noble and calm posture.
"Hi, I'm Fern Ji, I don't know what to call you as a guest?"
The smile on Luo Ji's face became wider, and her voice became much gentler, saying hello to Feng Ye.
Feng Ye came to sit down in front of Luo Ji, as if thinking about it, and said: "How to call it, um, the fifth generation Hokage, the legend of the great route, S-class hero, Void King, Spirit King..."
Luo Ji's expression froze for a moment.
But she quickly smiled, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, handed it to Feng Ye, and said, "Do the guests have so many names? Although I can't understand it at all, it seems very powerful."
The one in the front can't understand at all, let alone the Xu King and Ling King in the back, it's impossible for a person who can be called 'King' to come to a place like Huajie, so it's obviously a joke trying to tease her talk.
Feng Ye took the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said with some nostalgia: "It's okay, the situation was still difficult at the beginning, but then it gradually got better, and a long, long time has passed before you know it. "
Luo Ji smiled and asked, "Would someone as noble as you encounter difficulties?"
Feng Ye nodded: "Well, I faced the danger of life and death many times, but I survived in the end."
Luo Ji looked at Feng Ye in surprise. She felt that Feng Ye was teasing her in the previous part, so she agreed at will, but these few words did not seem to be false. slap
After a brief surprise, Luo Ji put the teapot aside, replaced it with a wine pot, poured a cup for herself and Feng Ye, and then held it up with a smile on her face: "Now you have overcome the difficulties. past."
She has met many guests in the past few hundred years, but there are only a few types.
Either it is a warrior who struggled from the bottom and finally made a name for himself, who comes here to brag about his past and get respect and admiration from women to satisfy himself, or those nobles who are born high and want to watch the most beautiful oiran obey and serve themselves , get pleasure from it.
The proprietress said that Feng Ye was a nobleman, but now it seems more like a samurai.
Samurai...
While toasting Feng Ye, Luo Ji was instinctively annoyed, because it had been too long for hundreds of years, and she couldn't remember many things, but she knew that she had never liked samurai.
Not only because of the vague memory of the past, but also the members of the Ghost Killing Squad are all like samurai. slap
Feng Ye drank the wine, and said with an easy-going demeanor, "I heard that the dancing posture of Fern Ji Huakui is rare in a hundred years."
Luo Ji tilted her head. In fact, she doesn't really want to dance, but she doesn't have a particularly strong appetite at the moment. Besides, it's not dark yet, and she's not in a hurry to do anything, so she might as well play with Feng Ye.
"If the guest wants to see it, Ji Ji will present one to the guest."
Luo Ji showed a smile, then stood up, took a few steps back, and at the same time called out: "Come here."
There were always little maids waiting outside the house, and they responded quickly at this moment, and soon many little maids came in with various musical instruments, saluted Feng Ye respectfully, and then sat down in their respective seats.
Feng Ye sat slightly sideways, leaning his elbows on the low coffee table, and resting his chin.
"I haven't danced for a long time, maybe I'm a little rusty, please don't take offense to the guests."
Luo Ji made a pose, and then smiled slightly at Feng Ye.
It is true that she hasn't danced for a long time, and only in the earliest period when she came up with the new identity of "Fern Ji", she used her dancing posture to reasonably get the position of oiran, but after all, it has been hundreds of years since she became a ghost.
No matter how casually she practiced, her dancing posture, piano skills and other aspects far surpassed those ordinary girls.
Accompanied by music.
Fallen Princess dances quietly.
Feng Ye sipped the wine while sitting and admiring it.
At the same time, in the world outside the window, Ubi Tengen led Tanjiro and his party to sneak into Hanakai to find the three missing wives and the ghosts that may exist in Hanajie. slap
After a dance.
Then the night fell.
Feng Ye applauded lightly and praised: "Good."
After all, Luo Ji is a ghost, whether it is flexibility or other aspects, it far surpasses humans. The dances she can do are completely at the limit of humans. There are indeed few humans who can compare with her.
Luo Ji made a slight panting sound, controlled her body, sweated a little on her forehead, came to sit next to Feng Ye, smiled sweetly, and said, "Thank you for the compliment, I don't know if the guest is tired, do you want to rest for a while?"
"I'm a little tired."
Feng Ye looked at her and responded with a faint smile. slap
Sure enough, men are all the same, even if they have such a good temperament, but they are always the best quality ingredients. Luo Ji hummed the melody of the song twice in her heart, and said with a smile on her face: "Mr. Fern Ji Went to take a shower."
After finishing the words, she stood up, saluted Feng Ye lightly, and then walked outside with the support of the little maid, and at the same time other little maids came to Feng Ye's side.
"Guest, do you need a bath?"
"Need not."
Feng Ye responded, then stood up, followed the little maid, and walked to the inner room.
at the same time.
Outside the house, Luo Ji, who was walking towards the bathing room with the help of the little maid, ran up to an 'ugly girl' who was holding a basin of water and with heavy makeup on her face. slap
When the 'Ugly Girl' trotted past Fallen Girl, her body stiffened suddenly, subconsciously she wanted to turn her head to look, but she forcibly restrained her movements, and continued to run forward with the water basin in her hand.
The ugly girl had a scar on her forehead that couldn't be concealed by smearing.
His identity is Kamado Tanjiro.
"That rascal…"
Tanjiro ran around the corner and turned his head to look backward, the pupils in his eyes were shrinking.
Can't go wrong.
That guy is a ghost, and at least Twelve Ghost Moons! slap
That woman is likely to be the ghost that Yuhao Tianyuan has been investigating, lurking in Huajie!
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