Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 201 Roadless Race! ! !
Kazama Ruri, everyone in the industry has heard of this dazzling name.

He is the number one in the Cowherd world, a legend, a legend that no one can surpass.

The Cowherd Practitioners Association has a ranking list, and Kazama Ruri has been number one on the list for six consecutive years.

He never appears in a certain place. Maybe you can see him appearing in the bar one night when you are drinking, but he disappears the next day.

His only identity is his handwritten business card. There are a lot of legends about "meeting Kazama Ruri by chance" in women's forums, but only those who post their business cards are convincing, and everyone else is just making up stories.

The humpback couldn't help but stop, and he looked at the boy at the door quietly.

There are no gorgeous decorations, just wearing a plain white and elegant kimono. At first glance, he is as beautiful as a girl. His smile is as plain as clear water, and he is as beautiful as a boy who has walked out of a painting.

The Cowherd who danced on the stage and wore tulle to show his abdominal muscles immediately fell behind him. The vulgarity and elegance seemed to be concretized at this moment. When he entered the door, all the women held their breath and looked at each other. It's like going on a pilgrimage.

A young woman was anxiously looking for her leather bag on the deck. She opened the zipper and took out a delicate box wrapped in sandalwood. After opening, there was a plain white card framed in a glass frame.

Under the dancing cherry blossoms, there are four characters in regular script: "Kazama Liuli".

The painting style outlined in ink and brush is undoubtedly the work of famous masters, and it is an ink painting that combines form and meaning.

The woman held the card in the palm of her hand like a treasure. She walked up to Kazama Ruri and asked in a low voice, "Do you remember me? Master Kazama Ruri, we met once in Osaka."

"Miss Miho, long time no see." Kazama Ruri smiled.

The woman seemed to be shot by Cupid's arrow, and a blush appeared on her face. She didn't expect Kazama Ruri to remember her, and she was so excited that she couldn't express it, and she couldn't speak clearly.

No one doubts whether the person in front of him is Master Kazama Ruri. Nakamaki Miho is a frequent visitor of Takamahara. Everyone knows that her most precious thing is the unique business card. Only those who are lucky enough to meet Master Kazama Ruri have the opportunity to get a business card , all business cards are hand-painted, each one is unique.

Whenever Miho Nakamaki takes out this business card at a party, she will become the focus of everyone, and even guests she doesn't know will come to visit with a smile on her face.

The atmosphere in Gaotianyuan was heated up immediately, and all the women gathered around here.

The humpback whale quickly straightened its bow tie and strode out to meet the industry leader.

"Master Kazama is here!" He bowed deeply, "Today is Gao Tianyuan's glorious day!"

"Senior Jing's name is also admired. This is the first time we meet, please take care of me." Kazama Ruri returned the gift and took out a business card.

The faint smell of gardenia wafted into the nose of the humpback whale, and he held the business card as if he had found a treasure, on which a blooming gardenia was outlined with ink pen. Except for the first time, there were only four characters of Kazama Ruri and no phone number. The number has no address either.

This small card is very valuable. Someone was willing to spend 1000 million yen to buy it, but there is no market for it. Women who have seen Kazama Ruri are obsessed with his charm. No one is willing to give this unique card Symbols measure value in vulgar money.

"Senior Whale, I have just entered Tokyo and haven't found a place to live yet. I wonder if I can stay in Takamahara for a few days." Kazama Ruri said.

"It's our honor!" Whale responded immediately without any hesitation.

The judging standard of the Cowherd Ranking is "men's ikebana", and Kazama Ruri's ikebana deserves to occupy the first place every year.

Humpbacks certainly don't miss this opportunity to discuss ikebana with a true master.

Besides, Kazama Ruri is a huge eye-catching machine, wherever she goes, the girls' eyes follow her.

Wherever he was, business was booming. He used to show up at a bar in Osaka every night for a while, and thousands of girls went there to cheer him on. After he left, the bar became empty again overnight. .

There is no need to wait until tomorrow, tonight there will be countless girls who have learned that Kazama Liuli appeared in Gao Tianyuan.

The humpback whale can already foresee the scene where the threshold is trampled. I am afraid that Gao Tianyuan's seat must be reserved in advance in the past few days, and a lot of money will get into his purse.

"Let me arrange a room for Master Kazama first!" Whale waved to the waiter who brought tea and water, but before he could give instructions, the door was violently kicked open.

The cold night wind blows in through the wide open door, like a knife cut in the face of a whale.

Three men dressed coquettishly and wearing sunglasses put their hands in their pockets and wore bright jewelry around their necks.

One of the leaders carried a guitar case on his back and shouted loudly as soon as he entered the door: "Call all the most expensive and best cowherds here!"

He took out a large stack of banknotes from his pocket and threw them directly at the ceiling, as if they were white papers of no value.

Fukuzawa Yukichi flying all over the sky was like falling snow, and everyone present was shocked by the local tyrant temperament of these three guys.

What the hell is going on tonight?The situation is frequent.

The humpback whale couldn't help but frowned, and the waiter came over to talk to him in a low voice, only then did he know that the three of them had booked the highest VIP suite during the day.

The customer is God. Although it is strange for three men to come to the Cowherd's shop together, as the party providing the service, they are not qualified to intervene.

The Japanese are very paranoid in the service industry. Even if customers point their noses and scold your [-]th generation ancestors, they will only swallow the resentment in their stomachs, bowing obediently and saying "red bean paste sumi masan".

But after get off work, they will turn into another look, and go to other stores to act as stress monsters who exert pressure crazily.

This is the strange atmosphere of Japanese society. There are invisible rules and oppressive atmosphere everywhere. No one can change it. They can only be turned under the impetus of the sophisticated machine of society.

The humpback whale could only leave Kazama Ruri aside.

He can't let these three people affect the experience of other customers, but he can't just sweep others away.

Therefore, sometimes being in the service industry is really being a person sandwiched in bread, which is wrong anyway.

"I'm really sorry. I'm the boss here. I'll take the three of you to the private room first, and then I'll arrange a cowherd for you, is that okay?" Jing smiled apologetically, his bald head brightened under the light.

"Let's arrange it here!" The man in the middle spoke loudly again, for fear that no one could hear him, "We'll cover all the expenses tonight! Call all the cowherds in your store, we'll Choose yourself!"

The men on his left and right also stretched out their hands, a total of six hands, all holding thick cash bills, they seemed to be playing a game, throwing the money out, then reaching into the bag again, throwing it again, short In just a few seconds, the entire Gaotianyuan was covered by flying [-] yuan banknotes.

However, a guest immediately stood up angrily, "What do you think of us! Get out!"

"That's right! How can men without quality like you deserve to breathe the same air as Master Kazama Ruri! Get out!"

"Vulgar man! Go to your custom street!"

The women spoke angrily. Most of the women who can come to the Cowherd’s store are not short of money. Many of them are strong women in the workplace. , this doesn't work, they don't like it.

In front of Master Kazama Liuli, every woman wants to show her chastity, they only talk about feelings, not about copper and stinky things.

It was naturally Lu Mingfei's team that kicked open the door. After being pointed and scolded by so many women, Lu Mingfei felt a little overwhelmed.

He had never experienced this kind of scene, and he didn't have the experience of dealing with so many women in his first experience.

"Brother, what should we do? They are all scolding us." Lu Mingfei whispered.

He was the only one who could understand Japanese among the three. Caesar and Chu Zihang didn't know how fiercely these women scolded them. I guess in their eyes, these guys who stood up were like murlocs in World of Warcraft, holding a harpoon , opened his mouth, and shouted: "Gggggmlr!"

The destructive power of language is enormous, and at this moment, Lu Mingfei alone is able to withstand these pressures.

He was a little angry at being scolded, and wanted to scold him back with the "Chinese intangible cultural heritage" he learned from his aunt.

"The goal has been achieved." Chu Zihang said calmly, "Everyone here knows that we are here. Next, you can negotiate with the boss, express your anger, and ask him to take us to the private room. Cowherd will call us as soon as you like." Well, I brought the drugs, and when the time comes, I will put them in the wine to make them drunk, and we will sneak into the sewer."

After hearing what Chu Zihang said, Lu Mingfei waved to Gao Tianyuan's bald boss.

The boss has already started "Sumi Ma San", but he doesn't seem to have the intention of inviting Lu Mingfei into the private room, but just keeps apologizing, saying "I'm really sorry tonight", "I'm sorry for making you have an unpleasant experience", "We're really, really sorry."

As if he was pushing a ball, he let Lu Mingfei and the three of them enter the private room without saying a word.

It seemed that he didn't want to serve Lu Mingfei's team either, he dragged it around hoping that the three of them would leave by themselves.

This is a problem for Lu Mingfei. Social communication is not his specialty. This kind of work should have been done by Caesar, but Italians do not have Japanese in their basic subjects, and Caesar is not the kind who can understand eight countries at the age of 18. Language translation genius.

After pushing the ball for a long time, the waiters picked up the money on the ground.

"I really trouble you to travel all the way, and I apologize to you on behalf of all Gao Tianyuan's employees." The bald boss spoke righteously, and he couldn't find a single thorn in his words.

After all, he is the boss who has trained his cowherd to be submissive, so he must have some skills. Lu Mingfei, a chat rookie, is not an opponent at all, and he fell into the opponent's rhythm without knowing it, and was taken away.

When he realized this, the waiters had already packed the money in beautiful bags and delivered it to him, and even the bald boss was waving goodbye to him, saying "welcome again next time".

The old world is different, and Lu Mingfei almost fell for him.

"You're looking down on me!" Lu Mingfei took off his sunglasses, glared at the bald boss angrily, and threw the money onto the ground.

This is how uncles and aunts quarrel on weekdays. The uncle holds the plate high, but he never dares to drop it. In the end, he will put the plate down under the invisible gaze of the aunt. In the end, he will inevitably scold and maybe even face the wall. Pass.

The aggressive image of his aunt had already taken root in Lu Mingfei's heart. He thought about that face, and tried to imitate his angry aunt, revealing a faint murderous look.

The bald boss immediately shut up.

But the atmosphere at the scene became extremely embarrassing, the women stood up and insulted wildly, the boss was so stared at by him that he dared not speak, Chu Zihang and Caesar were useless at the moment, it was neither good nor bad to leave or stay.

Lu Mingfei felt that the boss was also quite difficult to do. Letting them enter the private room would offend the old customers of the Cowboy's shop, which is really embarrassing.

But it was impossible for Lu Mingfei to just leave in such a disheveled way. They had finished their preparations and were about to go to the fortress of the Japanese branch to show off their skills. How could they be sent back to Tokyo Peninsula Hotel to sleep?
Sure enough, he still had to deal with these angry women first, but he had no idea how to deal with them.

At this moment, he really felt what a troublesome animal a woman is.

Their insults were all chattering in their ears, as if 1000 million rotten people were frantically saying in their ears: "Ah, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes", it almost exploded people's brains.

He couldn't bear it anymore!

"stop fighting!!!"

He roared angrily, put the guitar bag on the ground, and scanned every place with his cold eyes.

The woman he saw felt as if a poisonous snake had crawled onto his skin, and some kind of instinctive premonition made them stop the output from their mouths.

The hall was silent for a few seconds, the audience was silent, and the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard.

However, after this brief silence, another woman who refused to admit defeat immediately stood up.

It's just eyes!With so many people present, are they still afraid!

But Lu Mingfei didn't speak any more. He took a deep breath, put his hands on the top of the guitar case, and looked at the speaker silently.

Finally, those annoying voices became smaller and smaller, and many people sat down silently, not daring to look over here, and picked up their glasses to drink.

The atmosphere in the Cowboy's shop became extremely dull.

"Take us to the private room." Lu Mingfei said in a low voice.

An invisible aura emanated from him.

Cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the humpback whale. The boy in front of him looked like a murderous ghost. In the past, he didn't believe in such a thing as murderous intent, but today, he felt the existence of murderous intent from the bottom of his heart.

He nodded again and again, sweating profusely, called the waiter, and led the three of them to the VIP room that they had reserved before, not daring to neglect in the slightest.

Kazama Ruri stood aside and watched this scene with great interest.

"Are you a ghost who came back from hell too?" The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. In the shadow of the light, his delicate face was like blue and white porcelain made by a famous craftsman in 81 days. It was stunningly beautiful but cold.

　Thanks to "Lin Xuehong Guang" for the reward of 100 points
　　
　
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