Back in the house, Jiang Yu saw Kikyo standing calmly in the hall.

"Is anyone here to visit?" asked Kikyo.

Jiang Yu waved his hand and responded: "It's just a flyer."

"The one who sent...the flyer?" The witch was puzzled.

Jiang Yu pinched his chin and thought for a while, and changed to an ancient saying: "You can understand that tax collectors are visiting door to door when they work, but they are different from tax collectors and they cannot show off their bad faces all day long."

Kikyo nodded, feeling that she probably understood.

Although she is a witch and does not have to pay taxes, she still remembers the arrogant look of the taxpayer.

It was fine when she was present. As a famous witch, the taxpayer dared not provoke her. After all, no one knew whether he would encounter a monster tomorrow.

But once she went out to get rid of the monster, these guys gathered like sharks that smelled blood and plundered them in the village.

The villagers often complained to her, saying that these officials were even more excessive than those bandits.

But Kikyo was helpless, and her duty was to subdue demons.

If the monster comes to the village and robs it, she can solve it with one arrow.

But Daming's tax collector can't shoot him with one arrow, as this will only make the village face a bigger crisis.

Kikyo doesn't hate these people, they do things as required, but if they say they like her, she will definitely not like her.

Thinking of the villagers who usually screamed at Lian Tian, ​​Kikyo was a little worried, "Jiang Yujun, that person didn't bully you."

"Bully? How is this possible?" Jiang Yu walked to Kikyo and touched her head to comfort her, with an unstoppable smile on his face.

He was amused.

In ancient times, he might have remained silent, but what if he were here?

Sorry, just hit hard!

Master Xiaojiang is not easy to mess with.

In the past, there was a business in the Jidaoyan Hongshang store, and he came to smash the store to demonstrate and asked Jiang Yu to hand over 90% of his net income to them.

As a result, he just made a few calls with a little crying voice, and the police immediately rushed over.

It was early morning then!

These police officers who usually take police slower than snails are like burning their butts, and are more active than freshmen who are grabbing meals in the cafeteria!

Since then, his store has become famous in the underground circle, and no blind idiot dares to mess with him.

"That's good." Kikyo narrowed her eyes like a little cat, feeling Jiang Yu's big palm.

At this moment, another knock on the door came: "Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Jiang Yu was a little impatient. Didn’t he let you go? Why did he knock on the door?

He rushed to the door, opened the door, and was about to tell Kameda what the result was to be a light bulb, but before he could speak, he saw a familiar face.

With excellent reaction, he instantly performed the Sichuan Opera face-changing skills!

He was originally glaring, his eyes glaring like Vajra Buddha, but he immediately stretched the curve of the corners of his eyes, and then raised the corner of his mouth, which was pouting downwards, and his whole person looked completely different from before.

The double transformation of emotions and facial expressions was completed in an instant, which made people amazed!

"Sister Gong! Why are you here so soon?"

The person who came was Miyano Jin, about 1.6 meters tall, with gorgeous appearance, decent makeup, and a pair of frameless glasses on his nose, which had a taboo temptation.

The big waves of hair were hot, and a hip-covered skirt highlighted her beautiful figure.

When most people see her for the first time, they would never have thought that she is already the mother of two children this year!

"You called and found a girlfriend. I was really curious about what kind of woman could catch your heart. Now, I'm here." Miyano Jin tweaked his hair and said with a smile.

As soon as she received the call, she broke the news in Master Xiaojiang's support group, and the group was in full swing.

The sisters sent red envelopes and entrusted Miyano Jin to inquire about the information for them to see who took away their good brother.

She herself was also very curious about how outstanding woman could make this piece of wood tempt, so she rushed over in a hurry.

To be honest, if she could have been born ten years earlier, she would not have let a good man like Jiang Yu go.

It’s a pity that she is now thirty-five and has two children, so she really doesn’t have the same motivation as she was when she was young.

"Hey, age is indeed the biggest enemy of women."

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, it's more important to do the job."

Miyano Jin shook his head slightly and took back his dispersed thoughts.

She came to help Jiang Yu's girlfriend design clothes, and she was not a fan of being a flower lover here.

"Come on, Sister Gong quickly enter the house, I'll introduce it to you now." Jiang Yu warmly invited Miyanojin into the house, shouting into the house, "Kikyu, a guest is here!"

After hearing Jiang Yu's shout, Kikyo's nerves that had just relaxed became tense again, and his eyes were as if they were facing a great enemy, and he slowly walked towards the door.

Although Kikyo is not fast, she is already very close to the door, and soon she walks into Miyanojin's sight.

Miyano Jin glanced at the woman dressed in the witch up and down.

Black eyes, melon-shaped face, a black and shiny soft and soft hairstyle, and the hair is tied with a plain white hairband.

Her delicate and clear facial features, white and red witch costumes on top and red, a faint cherry lips, a firm expression and a sense of melancholy.

Wait, this dress!

As a fashion designer, Miyano Jin is very knowledgeable about classical clothing on weekdays.

Although the clothes were a little worn, she could tell at a glance that this was the real thing!

Kikyo quickly walked to the entrance and stood in the back of Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu pulled her to her side and introduced: "Kankyo, this is Ms. Miyanojin."

Kikyo crossed her hands in front of her lower abdomen and saluted respectfully, "First meeting, Miss Miyano Jin."

"For the first time meeting, Miss Kikyo." Miyano Jin returned the gift.

Although Miyano Jin's appearance is calm, her heart is like a big stone falling from the calm lake, and there is constant movement!

No wonder Jiang Yu was moved.

This Miss Kikyo must be the only daughter of a big shrine!

The young lady is really so happy to wear clothes that can be used as a heirloom.

But this is a handsome man and a beautiful woman. The two are a match, and the sisters in the group don’t have much to say.

Miyano Jin obscured the silence for three seconds in his heart for his sisters.

In island countries, shrines and temples are very rich.

They handled almost all the funerals.

Basically, everyone will turn into urns and be sent to shrines or temples after death.

Moreover, there are a lot of real estate in the big shrines and temples, and it can be said that they are lying down every minute and making money.

If Jiang Yu could marry the only daughter of the Great Shrine, it would be even more soaring than soaring into the sky.

Going directly from a chef to the top society.

After the father-in-law dies, he can still inherit his family property and become a veritable ruler!

Although it is not as outrageous as Liu Bang's intercourse from a pavilion chief to a founding emperor, it is not much different.

The most important thing is that Jiang Yu has no risk at all, only making money but not losing money!

Miyanojin couldn't help but admire Jiang Yu in his heart. He actually had such skills.

She was quite excited to make clothes for such noble people.

Although she also designs clothes for artists and celebrities on weekdays, it is no exaggeration to say that these people have a very different status than Kikyo.

But it makes no sense. Why did Jiang Yu ask her to design a dress for Miss Kikyo?

Miyano Jin found something was wrong.

How could a shrine where she could give her daughter a free antique to wear, how could she entrust an unknown person like her to design a sacrificial dress?

There seems to be something hidden in this...
Chapter completed!