"So……"

In the intact living room.

Genichiro looked at the sniffling and restless Takihime across from him and asked, "Ms. Warabihime, you said you wanted to work in a confectionery shop, but what on earth can you do?"

Genichiro acted like an interviewer.

But in fact, all his attention was focused on the opponent's movements, and he was on guard against Duo Ji being unable to bear the temptation of thin blood and suddenly attacking him.

But winding is winding after all, and their bodies are already quite hard, but they can still restrain their desire for thin blood.

Fallen Princess: 'Brother, what's going on with this smell?'

Prostitute Taro: 'Ignore it! Focus on answering the questions and don't expose any flaws.'

Fallen Princess: 'But it smells so good... my mouth is watering...'

Prostitute Taro: 'Maybe it's used to lure the ghosts around! Just imagine that a person with such thin blood is an ugly fat man. Do you still have an appetite now?'

Fallen Princess: ‘I think I can force it a bit——’

The prostitute Taro was furious: 'You idiot! Just pay attention to me! Otherwise, it will delay the master's plan, and we will all be finished together!'

'It will be dawn in more than an hour! Do you want to be kicked out of the pastry shop by them?'

Sure enough, after hearing these two words in her heart, Fallen Princess recalled the terrifying experience of absorbing Lord Wuhan's blood a few hours ago.

Although she became more beautiful after absorbing the blood of the Ghost King, her physical fitness also became much stronger, and her ability to mimic became more and more flawless.

But she really didn't want to bear that kind of severe pain again.

Not to mention the pain of failing the mission and being deliberately tortured by Master Muhan.

I can't bear to think about it.

So she pinched her thigh until she almost pulled off a piece of flesh, and then she forced her attention to her eyes with wet eyes.

"Well... I can recite a lot of ancient Chinese poems and write haiku. In addition, I am also proficient in the pipa, guzheng, shamisen, and some shakuhachi. By the way, I can also play the snare drum..."

Fallen Princess shook her head, counting her abilities one by one, and her tone became more and more proud as she spoke.

"Furthermore, even the lost pieces of music from the old Edo period can be played accurately! This is a unique skill!"

Prostitute Taro: 'You bastard! You've been exposed! What should he say if he asks you why you know Edo period music!'

【You are now exposed...】

Genichiro showed his half-moon eyes, intending to ignore this obvious flaw and continue to perform, so he said with some resistance: "I'm sorry, Ms. Warabihime. We celebrities are really not very interested in these melodious sounds."

"Your family..."

When she heard that Genichiro turned her best into Mi Mi's sound, Fallen Princess was about to become furious, but was suddenly pushed to the ground by a force from behind.

Prostitute Taro: 'Calm down! Now I say something and you repeat it!'

Genichiro was a little confused as to what was going on with this ghost. One second it seemed like he was going to kill him, but the next second he suddenly fell to the ground. It was really weird.

The next second, Fallen Princess suddenly knelt in front of him and sat down in a well-behaved manner.

"But, but I have nowhere to go! If I go home at this time, my hateful and greedy brother will definitely take away my only savings, and then continue to sell them to other cities!"

"No matter what, please take me in!"

"Even if I am your and Kuro's personal maid, I am fully capable of doing the job!"

Fallen Princess buried her face on the ground, hiding her face that was distorted by humiliation, grief and anger.

But Lord Mumei has already emphasized that you must gain Genichiro's trust no matter what, even if the cycle is a little longer, Yoshiro will not hesitate to do so.

However, somewhere she couldn't see, the look of disgust on Genichiro's face flashed away.

【You think beautifully.】

"Since this is the situation in your family, I can only reconsider it."

Genichiro said in a pretentious manner, "However, there is no need for a personal maid. You have also seen the current situation. Last night, the dim sum shop was broken into by gangsters and was extensively damaged. It was especially serious at Guanyue Tower, and many things were damaged.

There was no tidying up...and the few people who could be used in the dim sum shop were all seriously injured..."

"you mean?"

Fallen Princess raised her head and looked at Genichiro with a face full of disbelief.

Do you actually have the heart to ask a woman who looks like me to do ordinary handyman work?

Damn it! Children are children!

Wait two years until you grow up and become interested in girls! I must let you know what it means to regret being young and ignorant!

Sure enough, Genichiro immediately issued a probation period task.

"In short, you first go to Jiulang's room on the second floor of Guanyue Building, sort and pack the things he left there, and make statistics. If you can complete this task within an hour, I will agree to keep you there.

Work here.”

The Fallen Girl suddenly stood up, and Genichiro's face became serious, thinking that the other party finally couldn't help but take action, and the firecrackers used by Renyi to interfere with the audio and visual were also ready to be continued.

But who knows, the other party just said proudly: "How can it be difficult for me to tidy up the room?"

After saying that, he walked aggressively towards the direction of Guanyue Tower.

【Is this polite to ask someone to take you in? 】

Genichiro complained silently, and when Feng Ji walked away, Yongzhen opened the paper door next door and walked over.

She looked a little confused and said: "Sir Genichiro, is this the ghost you are talking about?"

She had been staying in the next room, preparing for an attack, and was on guard against the evil spirit suddenly making a move to harm Genichiro, but the other party seemed not to follow the script at all, and had no intention of showing off at all.

"This should be a special case. Don't let your guard down."

Genichiro rubbed his brows and had just turned on level 2 spiritual vision (he had already used the knowledge of a madman gained from a lottery earlier), but he found no trace of another ghost around him.

Where did the ghost named Taro the prostitute go?

According to the previous intelligence, Feng Ji is very weak, but the prostitute Taro is ridiculously strong, which is why he dares to stay in the same room with Feng Ji alone.

When Genichiro thought about it, with so many drops of thin blood in the pond, he should have attracted the ghost called Taro Taro and forced him to reveal his flaws.

After all, Madam Butterfly and Shui Shengshi have already laid an ambush in Chengdu.

The combat power of two people is equivalent to that of Zhu, and combined with Yasha's Sugar-killing God's Flying Snow Red Pearl, they should be able to deal with that guy.

But judging from the performance of the Fallen Princess, the Shangxian Ghost still has a certain degree of self-control in the face of thin blood.

Yongzhen frowned slightly, "Then what should we do next? Do you really want to keep this female ghost named Duo Ji?"

"Of course it's impossible."

Genichiro looked in the direction of Guanyue Tower, "However, there is a big gift waiting for her there. If she has not acted before, but is really that stupid, she will inevitably be fooled."

He sat down leisurely and said, "Since we can't solve the two together, it's better to catch one first. As long as the male ghost still wants to save her, he will definitely fall into a trap."

"Ara, I'm really curious, do ghosts also have husbands and wives?" Yongzhen showed an inquiring look.

"Who knows, but I heard from Teacher Shuisheng that Fallen Princess was called 'brother' at that time. I don't know if it's true or not..."

At the same time, on the other side.

Seeing the mess all over the house, Fallen Girl was a little dumbfounded.

"Where to start..."

Looking at the huge cracks on the ceiling and the sawdust on the floor, Fallen Girl immediately found the culprit that caused all this.

"Speaking of which, the reason why this place is like this is probably all caused by your vampire magic, brother! Wouldn't it be unreasonable if I was left to clean up here alone?"

The prostitute Taro decided to pretend to be dead.

He was tired. Really tired.

At times like this...

"elder brother?"

Fallen Princess called to her back several times, but received no response, so she could only do it on her own unhappily.

Fortunately, the Luanbo people had already prepared the boxes to contain things. Even the things that Kuro wanted to take away had already been packed in the truck. What was left here were all insignificant items.

Fallen Princess looked around and decided to start packing the items with the biggest target, so she opened Kuro's closet.

"Why are they all wearing the same color... They look old-fashioned and not cute at all."

Looking at the wardrobe filled with yellow clothes of different brightness and saturation, Fallen Girl plucked them away with some disgust, wondering if she should just throw them away for him.

But soon, her movements stopped.

Because at the bottom of all the clothes, there is a delicate little box.

With the experience of being ignited by the flying snow of God last time, Fallen Princess did not open it on the spot, but lay on the ground, stretched out her nose and smelled it.

"It doesn't have that unique taste...it shouldn't be that kind of purple shredded paper."

"The box is so beautiful, it must be something precious and good inside, right?"
To be continued...