Ever Since I Contracted the Big Black Cat, This Money Fan! - Chapter 198

The black death Mou lived more than 480 years old, not an unconscious male ghost.

On the contrary, he had married a wife and had children when he was a human. Also, as the patriarch of Jiguo, occasionally working with other patriarchs will choose places such as tea houses, verandas, etc. Therefore, although he is not a veteran in matters of men and women, he is not a rookie.

Had it not been for the jealousy and pursuit of Yuanyi, maybe he would spend his ordinary life guarding his wife and children. Enjoy the so-called family happiness, and then move towards death in the fireworks of firewood, rice, oil and salt…

What a sad life.

The black death Mou thought.

When he cuts off the link of memories and returns to the long street in Oiran Road, his eyes are more complicated when he looks at “Enichi”.

He understood that Yuanyi’s look at the oiran now was the same as the look of a normal man looking at a beautiful woman. Some are shocked, some are amazing, they will chase her unconsciously, and they will be angry because her beauty is seen by a foreigner.

Yuanyi likes this oiran…

And he was no stranger to the look of Fallen Ji looking at Yuanyi, it was the look of a normal woman looking at a handsome man.

When he didn’t pay attention to her, but instead turned his attention to other women, she would feel heartache and disappointment, just like the most beloved pearl hairpin was snatched away, covering her heart uncomfortably.

But what Black Death Mou doesn’t know is that the true voice of Fallen Ji, who admits the wrong ghost, is like this-Black Death Mou, what’s the matter with you? I am Fallen Ji! I am your kind!

Master Wu Mian sent you here to create momentum for me, right? Lord Mou, the black death, look at me!

It is a pity that Hei Si Mou didn’t have mind reading skills, and at the moment he couldn’t remember the ghost of Falling Ji.

Yuan Yi fell in love with the impact that Oiran brought to him. For example, it was as if a **** fell into the dust for a mortal girl. He can’t even remember that he is “Sound One”, and his head is full of Yuanyi’s love life issues.

After more than four hundred years, Hei Si Mou still clearly remembers every detail before Yuan’s life.

Yuanyi was married before, but he did not rush back to his pregnant wife in time to **** an old man to see his son.

As a result, his wife was brutally killed by a ghost while giving birth, one corpse and two lives…

After that, Yuan Yi seemed to have broken Fan’s heart, staying in the ghost killing team purely and reluctantly, pursuing and killing Lord Wu Miang wholeheartedly.

He has worked with him for many years, and even if the ghost killing team occasionally wins a big win at Xinjie Drinking, he hasn’t seen him show any enthusiasm for a beautiful woman.

Many times, Yuan Yi is just in a daze.

For example, he would look up at the moon and mutter to himself: “What shape does that dark cloud look like, let me think about…” Then he thought of going to sleep, there is no more.

Hei Si Mou didn’t know what was wrong with him, why he thought about so many past events that he had made up his mind to cover at this time and place.

But he didn’t have time to think about it. When Yuanyi moved with the team in Oiran Road, he instinctively opened his legs and hung behind him as he did four hundred years ago.

Keep a close distance, silent like a shadow.

Perhaps, he should use him to try his knife to get a sense of where he has grown.

Perhaps, he should stay away from Yuanyi, as he did four hundred years ago, until he died of old age…

He didn’t understand, why did he catch up?

It was like the moon chasing the sun, and after a four-hundred-year-long moat, he was already completely unrecognizable, but he would still turn into a moth unconsciously, rushing toward the only brilliance in the night.

Why do you still appear in front of me!

Immediately afterwards, the black death Mou, who had caught up with him, suddenly discovered that the thing that was even worse than the discovery that “Yuan Yi fell in love with the oiran” was – Yuan Yi was ashamed in his pocket, and he didn’t even bring money when he went out ==

Black Death Mou:…

At that time, the team in the Oiran Road went to the “Yang House”, and the “Yang House” was where the various oirans personally selected their guests. Here, the guests need to enter the Younv’s House first and spend a lot of money to buy all kinds of refreshments and gifts to show that they are a rich person.

The steward will recommend the oiran suitable for his financial resources according to the customer’s purchasing power, and arrange for them to meet.

Pure meeting, not even talking under the covers. Oiran would sit far away from the guests and look at each other.

If the guests continue to visit the women’s house the next day and spend a lot of money, express their sincerity. Then, the steward will arrange for the Oiran to meet him for the second time, and the two parties can communicate verbally.

Only the guest is satisfied with the oiran, and when he comes back for the third time, he can enter the oiran’s house. But if the oiran is the guest of the scene, the oiran still has the final say.

Therefore, if a man can get an oiran overnight, it is really something to brag about.

And now, when the Koi Natsu Oiran of Imiya, Ruhime and Fallen Oiran of Kyogokuya, and Aoba Oiran of Dibonya were sitting together, those four beautiful and otherworldly little faces lifted up. The male guest really I want to give them my life, let alone money!

No matter, buy it! Say nothing, just buy!

Yu Xingmi, who realized with hindsight:…

She drew out her pocket, oh, it’s so awesome, except for the sunblade hanging on her waist and the golden chalice in her backpack, she actually has nothing valuable?

Immediately afterwards, she heard a group of stinky men around her yelling: “Go away! This is mine, wrap it up, wrap it all up, and give it to Ruji Oiran!”

“I want these, and I want the ones outside, and give it to Ruki.”

“This is the newest kimono nowadays. I will send it to Ruki Oiran.”

Yu Xingmi:…

She stiffened her neck and looked up, but she happened to see Ilumi’s eyes at her. The big cat eyes blinked three times, as if urging her to spend money.

Ilumi: Xingmi, prices here are so high, don’t consume, I will cheat other people’s money to support you.

Yu Xingmi: Do you want to coax me to spend money for you, tell you, you are so successful!

Just as Yu Xingmi was pressing the Sunwheel Knife with one hand and was about to take the opportunity to take out the Great Holy Grail, Hei Si Mou couldn’t stand it anymore. He sincerely believed that Yuan Yi was an oiran and was about to **** his Sunwheel Knife!

After all, Yuan Yi is a very willful and persistent person.

He didn’t want to become a monk, so he ran away from home; he chased and killed him to the end of his life; he said that he would carry the flute he gave him for the rest of his life.

Now, Yuanyi wants this oiran…

He will really **** the day round knife!

Perhaps, not only pawned the day round knife, but also pawned himself! Black Death Mou couldn’t ignore it, he couldn’t just sit back and watch the goal he had always wanted to surpass and be reduced to Huajie to be a turtle father!

What can he do, what can he do?

He could only quickly buy a cloak to cover him, took out his money bag, took the initiative to send it to Yuanyi’s side, and said, “Is this the money you dropped?”

Ilumi was shocked. He never expected that Yu Xingmi could attract men even if he wore a man’s vest… No, a male ghost? !

This male ghost love Xing Mi loves so much that he can’t help himself, not only rushing to die, but also actively sending money?

This is a single-phase thinking of race and food chain, so that the enemy’s most exciting cat cat has a serious crisis!

No, Xingmi, don’t pick up…

Yu Xingmi stubbornly took the money from a ghost, and couldn’t figure out why the ghost wanted to give her money?

Difficult, could it be… Is this life money?

It feared her power and feared that she would kill it, so it hurriedly paid the protection fee and prayed for her to lift it up and let it go?

What the **** this logic thinks is a hundred faint!

Yu Xingmi praised his mind frantically, weighing his money bag, and looking at the cloaked black death Mou with a “Yuan Yi” face: “How long have you been alive.”

With a sarcasm: “Is only saving so little?”

The black death Mou has lived for more than 480 years, of course he will not only have such a small amount of money!

In order to feed the crumbs of misery, Tong Mo opened a cult to earn money, Yiwozao played boxing in Kyoto, Naruto mixed into the tea house to play the piano, Fallen Ji acted as an oiran, and Yuhu sold himself every day. Even he often worked part-time as a swordsman and a ninja. , Bodyguard, specializes in making money from night business.

Even if he saves only one money a day, it has been 480 years, he is definitely more than “such a little bit”!

Hei Si Mou found out that he would feel sick when Yuan Tuo showed a “gentle smile” to him, but he seemed to be relieved when he showed him a “sarcasm smile”.

As it should be…

Yes, he should treat him that way!

Despise him, trample him, taunt him, make him kneel like an ant, and occasionally give a little mercy.

He is suddenly no longer sour! Miraculously it’s not sour at all!

Isn’t it just asking for money?

You want it all!

At the same time, Black Death Mou’s head exploded without misery and despair: “Hei Death Mou, what are you doing? Ah! What are you doing?”

“I am giving you the money to let you drop it to Fallen Ji, not to pass it to Jiguoyuanyi!”

“Black Death Mou, you—”

“My lord!” Black Death Mou replied in a deep voice, “Wouldn’t it be great to let Fate Yi indulge in female sex.”

The miserable voice stopped abruptly.

He used his five brains to think about it: That’s right, let Ji Guoyuan become obsessed with female sex, be hollowed out, and made weak, what kind of capital does he have to kill ghosts?

In an instant, Wu Mian seemed to be pushed open the door to a new world!

Why didn’t he expect it! Is it true that he is the black death Mou who knows Jiguoyuanyi best?

Then the biggest problem becomes–

Wu Miu’s voice rushed into Fallen Ji’s mind and roared: “Fauji, what are you doing? Ah! I asked you to be an oiran at Kyogokuya, not for you to eat an oiran! You are not allowed to eat any oiran in the future, especially It’s this woman named’Ruki’!”

If you kill an oiran, it is equivalent to killing a weapon that can kill Yuanyi!

Fallen Ji Haoxuan did not scream, only pinched his nails white: “Master Wu Mi, why even you…” I fell in love with that Lu Ji? Isn’t she food?

“Get on well with Ruki.” Wu Mistress ordered coldly, “Which man does she serve, and which man do you serve, understand?”

Fallen Ji: “My lord, but…”

“Trash!” I couldn’t control the channel without miserable resentment, “Is it useless to teach you how to serve men?”

Fallen Ji:…

Black Death Mou:…

Wait, sir, did you say something terrible?

Wu Mian felt that Fallen Ji was an unconscious lord, so he directly cut off the contact with her, and only ordered the black death Mou on the Dao: “Give him money! Give him as much as you want!”

“I’m going to see Yuanyi stay in this Oiran’s house tonight!”

Black Death Mou:…

To some extent, Master Wu Mier “takes care” of Fate One more than him.

Then, there is no more.

Yu Xingmi found that the ghost brother behind him was really awesome!

This life-buying money bag after bag, she also spontaneously played the role of bodyguard to set off her identity. By the way, she personally threw out two insulting idiots, which immediately made her worth rising.

The steward pleased: “This is Nagano’s latest rouge, which is very suitable for Ruki.”

Ilumi blinked at Yu Xingmi: [Don’t buy it, it’s just flour. 】

Yu Xing was very angry: “Buy!”

Ilumi:…

The steward recommended: “This is Nara’s newly cut velvet antler, which is very suitable for women to replenish qi and blood.”

Ilumi blinked again: [Don’t buy it, it’s cut from wood. 】

Yu Xingmi rolled up his sleeves: “Buy!”

Ilumi:…

Manager: “This is… this is… this is…”

Yu Xingmi: “Buy! I’ll buy! I’ll buy again!”

The black death Mou who handed the money always felt that something was wrong, but he really couldn’t tell.

The breath of Yuanyi, the smell of blood, and even the burning sensation of the breath of the sun surround him, the living person in front of him is Yuanyi, that’s right…

It’s just, why did the temper become so… uh, lively?

The black death Mou in this compartment is so horny, the Fallen Ji in that compartment is really murderous.

Because Yu Xingmi and the cloaked Black Death Mou were standing together, their auras were mixed, and their facial features were consistent with the mimicry Black Death Mou, which led to Fallen Ji didn’t figure out the situation.

She only saw “Dark Death Lord Mou” like a hairy boy who fell in love, madly throwing money at Lu Ji.

unacceptable!

Master Wu Mian was ill, and gave her the responsibility of sneaking into Huajie to earn money. If she didn’t get the title of “Warabi Hime” tonight, how could she dominate Kyogokuya in the future? Wouldn’t she show her head down everywhere?

The most terrible thing is that she can’t eat Ruki.

Could it be possible that the black death of Lord Mou fell in love with this woman, and she even had to respect her three points?

unacceptable!

Ru Ji, even if you become Warabi Ji, you can never be proud of it.

As long as the black death Lord Mou has the inferior nature of men, it will be interesting to women. Then you can do it, so can I! I can’t do what you can do for no reason!

That’s right, if she can win the favor of the wind, and share a little bit of the blood of a miserable adult, wouldn’t she be able to…

Fou Ji squinted, staring straight at “Yuan Yi”, ambition about to move.

Confirmed that the look in her eyes is the man she must get her hands on!

At a quarter to three, Huajie’s grand “Oiran Election” ended. Yu Xingmi leaned against Wu Mi to take advantage of the cold, and directly took his money to the first place and successfully won Mao Mao’s return.

Ilumi’s dead fisheye:…Xingmi, do you know how much money you wasted?

Yu Xingmi: You are a master! At this time, I gave my face to the gold master’s father?

Facts have proved that as long as the krypton gold krypton is strong, the rules of the oiran can also be broken. Yu Xingmi was sent into Lu Ji’s Oiran’s house, and when she turned her head, she found that the black death Mou had disappeared.

Yu Xingmi:…

I just wanted to turn my face and don’t recognize ghosts, so fast to escape ==

However, she remembered his taste…

Not to mention, a strange sense of familiarity, cold and cold like falling cherry blossoms under the moon, without the smell of blood.

Yu Xingmi pushed the door inside and saw Ilumi who was dressed up to see her.

She grinned slyly, and was about to abuse the cat with her bare hands: [I can meet hundreds of men who want to soak you on the street! Do you want to get involved? 】

Ilumi spoke in a cool voice, preemptively: “Xingmi, is that male ghost’s money spent very well?”

Yu Xingmi:…

Suffering for a while.

No, no, how did he recognize her?

“Do you want to ask me how I recognized you?” Ilumi slowly got up, his clothes and headdresses weighing several kilograms set him very graceful and luxurious.

He walked towards her slowly, approached her, and faced her. It is clearly a LV.1 without the power to bind a chicken, but at this moment it has an aura that soars to LV.100.

This feeling of being threatened caused Yu Xingmi’s brain to be stunned, and blood surged.

“Because I have been watching you, Hoshimi.”

Ilumi said every word: “No one knows you better, knows you better, and…likes you more than I do.”

“I like you, no matter what you become, I can recognize you.”

like you!

Yu Xingmi’s pupils shrank, Ilumi raised his hand naturally, and stroked her cheeks with five fingers, passing through her hair, and for the first time smoothly slammed the wall against the wall.

“So, Hoshimi, you…”

Breathing is a bit rapid, the blood flow rate increases, and the air temperature rises.

Yu Xingmi really couldn’t react!

She suddenly realized that she didn’t seem to reject Ilumi’s approach, even if he got closer and closer…

Ilumi looked down at her, they breathed and heard each other, keeping a dangerous distance from which they were about to touch: “…Can you take off your vest?”

“Although I know it’s you, facing this strange face, I think it’s very difficult to kiss.”

Yu Xingmi:…

She looked at Ilumi’s oiran makeup that was so white…well, she confirmed her eyes, it was an orphan cat ==

The author has something to say: PS: Ichiro: You have saved 480 years of money, shouldn’t it be left to me and Wuichiro?

Wuichiro: Well, my brother is right.

Ichiro: You have raised Wu Mi and Yuan Yi, why are you not willing to send some living expenses to your family?

Wuichiro: Well, my brother is right.

Ichiro: We are the descendants of your blood, and you have fallen into chopping wood for a living, do you know? I also want to turn us into ghosts for you to support you, look ugly and want to be beautiful!

Wuichiro: Well, this is your problem, not ours.

Black Death Mou:…

PS: The life of the black death Mou was disgusted…