Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Sekiro

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. You may see him in the bar one night when you are drinking, but the next day he disappears.

His only identification is the business card he drew and written by himself. There are a lot of legends about "encountering Ruri Kazama by chance" in women's forums, but only the person who posted the business card is convincing, and everyone else is just making up stories.

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

There were no gorgeous decorations, and he was only wearing a plain white and elegant kimono. At first glance, he looked as beautiful as a girl. His smile was as plain as clear water, and he was as beautiful as a boy who walked out of a painting.

The Cowherd who was pole dancing on the stage and wearing tulle with exposed abdominal muscles immediately fell behind him. Vulgarity and elegance seemed to be materialized at this moment. When he entered, all the women held their breaths and looked at each other. Like a pilgrimage.

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

Under the flying cherry blossoms there are four characters in regular script: "Wind Room Glaze".

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

The woman held the card in 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 have been hit by Cupid's arrow, and a touch of red appeared on her face. She didn't expect Kazama Ruri to still remember her. She was so excited that she couldn't speak clearly.

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

Whenever Miho Nakamaki takes out this business card at a party, she will become the focus of everyone's attention, and even guests she doesn't know will come over to visit with eyes filled with excitement.

The atmosphere in Takamagahara suddenly became heated, and all the women gathered here.

The humpback whale quickly adjusted his bow tie and strode out to greet the industry's most famous person, Beidou.

"Master Kazama is actually here!" He bowed deeply, "Today is the day when Gao Tianyuan shines on the lintel!"

"Senior Whale's name is also something I admire. It's our first time meeting you. Please take care of me." Kazama Ruri returned the favor and took out a business card.

The faint smell of gardenia drifted into the tip of the humpback whale's nose. He held up the business card as if it were a treasure. On it was an ink sketch of a blooming gardenia. Except for the first time, there was only the four characters "Fengjian Ruri" and no phone number. The number also has no address.

This small card is worth a lot of money. Someone was willing to spend 10 million yen to buy it, but it was priceless. Women who have met Kazama Ruri are obsessed with his charm. No one is willing to give up this unique card. Symbolizes value in vulgar terms.

"Senior Whale, I'm new to Tokyo and haven't found a place to live yet. I wonder if I can stay temporarily in Takamagahara for a few days." Kazama Ruri said.

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

The criterion for judging the Cowherd ranking is "a man's ikebana", and Kazama Ruri's ikebana deserves to be ranked first every year.

Humpback certainly wouldn't miss the opportunity to discuss ikebana with a true master.

Moreover, Kazama Ruri is a huge eye-catcher. Wherever she goes, girls’ eyes follow her.

Wherever he is, business will be booming. For a while, he appeared in a bar in Osaka every night, so thousands of girls went there to support him. After he left, the bar became deserted again overnight. .

There is no need to wait until tomorrow. Countless girls who learned that Kazama Ruri appeared in Takamagahara will come here tonight.

The humpback whale can already foresee the scene of the threshold being trampled down. In the past few days, Gao Tianyuan's seats may have to be reserved in advance, and a lot of money will go into his wallet.

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

The cold night wind blew in through the wide open door, like a knife cutting into a whale's face.

Three men in slutty clothes and sunglasses had their hands in their pockets and wore bright jewelry around their necks.

The leader was carrying a guitar case and shouted with a loud voice as soon as he entered the door: "Call all the most expensive and best cowherds here!"

He took out a large wad of banknotes from his arms and threw them directly to the ceiling, as if they were worthless white paper.

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

What the hell is going on tonight? The situation occurs frequently.

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 realize that these three people had booked the most exclusive VIP suite during the day.

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

Japanese people are very paranoid in the service industry. Even if customers point their noses and scold your eighteenth generation ancestors, they will only swallow their resentment and bow obediently and say "red bean puree, somi masam".

But after get off work, they will change into another person and go to other stores to be pressure monsters who exert crazy pressure.

This is the strange atmosphere of Japanese society. There are invisible rules and a repressive atmosphere everywhere. No one can change it and can only rotate under the impetus of the sophisticated machine of society.

The humpback whale could only leave Kazama Ruri aside to dry.

He couldn't let these three people affect the experience of other customers, but he couldn't just kick others out either.

Therefore, sometimes working in the service industry is really like being a human being sandwiched between bread, which is neither right nor wrong.

"I'm really sorry. I'm the boss here. I'll take the three of you to the private room first, and then arrange a cowherd for you, okay?" Whale said with an apologetic smile, his bald head shining brightly under the light.

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

The men on his left and right also stretched out their hands. There were six hands in total, all holding thick cash bills. They seemed to be playing a game, throwing the money out, and then reaching into the bag again, throwing it again, short In just a few seconds, the entire Gaotianyuan was covered with flying 10,000-yuan banknotes.

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

"Yes! How can unqualified men like you deserve to breathe the same air as Master Kazama Ruri! Get out of here!"

"Vulgar man! Get out of your custom street!"

The women spoke angrily. Most of the women who could come to Cowherd's shop were not short of money. Many of them were strong women in the workplace. If someone in the bar was willing to pay the bill, there would definitely be cheers, but in Cowherd's shop , this doesn’t work, they don’t like it.

In front of Master Fengjian Liuli, every woman wants to show her chastity. They only talk about feelings and not about things that smell like gold.

The one who kicked open the door was naturally Lu Mingfei's group. Being pointed at and scolded by so many women, Lu Mingfei suddenly couldn't hold himself tight.

He had never experienced such a scene before, and he had no experience dealing with so many women when he experienced it for the first time.

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

Among the three people, he was the only one who knew Japanese. Caesar and Chu Zihang didn't know how fiercely these women scolded them. In their eyes, these guys who stood up were like murlocs in World of Warcraft, holding harpoons. , opened his mouth and shouted: "Gggggmlr!"

The destructive power of words is huge, and at this moment, Lu Mingfei is able to withstand all this pressure alone.

He was a little angry after being scolded, and wanted to scold him 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 negotiate with the boss, express your anger, and ask him to take us to the private room. The Cowherd can call as many as he wants. Okay, I’ll bring the drug, put it in the wine and make them drunk, and then we’ll sneak into the sewers.”

Lu Mingfei heard what Chu Zihang said, so he waved to Gao Tianyuan's bald boss.

The boss had already begun to "summize", but he didn't seem to have any intention of inviting Lu Mingfei into the private room. He just kept apologizing, saying "I'm really sorry tonight" and "I'm sorry for causing you an unpleasant experience." "We are really, really sorry."

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

It seemed that he didn't want to serve Lu Mingfei's group, so he dragged them around hoping that Lu Mingfei and the three of them would leave on their own.

This is a problem for Lu Mingfei. Social interaction is not his strong point. This kind of job should have been given to Caesar, but Italians do not have Japanese as a basic subject, and Caesar is not the kind of person who knows 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 bother you to go all the way. I apologize to you on behalf of all the employees of Gao Tianyuan." The bald boss spoke righteously and could not find a single thorn in his words.

After all, he is the boss who has trained his subordinates to be obedient. He must have some skills. Lu Mingfei, a chatting novice, is no match at all. He fell into the opponent's rhythm without knowing it and was led away.

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

Lao Jianghu was different, Lu Mingfei almost fell into his trap.

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

On weekdays, uncle and aunt quarreled like this. Uncle raised the plate high, but he never dared to drop it. In the end, he would put the plate down under the invisible gaze of aunt. In the end, he would inevitably get scolded and maybe have to face the wall and think. Pass.

The fierce image of his aunt had long taken root in Lu Mingfei's heart. Thinking of that face, he tried hard to imitate his aunt's angry look, revealing a hint of murderous intent.

The bald boss immediately shut up.

But the atmosphere at the scene became extremely awkward. The women stood up and insulted them like crazy. The boss was so stared at that he didn't dare to speak. Chu Zihang and Caesar were useless at the moment. It was neither a choice to leave nor a stay.

Lu Mingfei felt that it was quite difficult for the boss to be a boss. He would offend the old customers of Niulang's shop by letting them enter the private room, which was really embarrassing.

But Lu Mingfei couldn't just leave in despair. They had made all preparations and were about to go to the fortress of the Japanese branch to show off their skills. How could they be driven back to the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo 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 truly felt what a troublesome creature women were.

Their insults were chattering in the ears. It was like there were ten million people saying crazy things: "Ah, yes, yes, yes," which made people's brains almost explode.

He just couldn't bear it anymore!

"stop fighting!!!"

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

The women he saw felt as if a poisonous snake had crawled onto their skin, and some kind of instinctive terrible premonition made them stop speaking.

The hall fell silent for a few seconds, and the whole place 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 a look! With so many people present, could they still be afraid?

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

Finally, those annoying sounds became quieter and quieter. Many people sat down silently, not daring to look here, and picked up their wine glasses to drink.

The atmosphere in Cowherd'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 broke out on the forehead of the humpback whale. The young man in front of him looked like a murderous evil spirit. In the past, he did not believe in the existence of murderous intent, but today, he felt the existence of murderous intent sincerely.

He nodded repeatedly, sweating profusely, called the waiter, and led the three of them to the VIP room they had reserved before, not daring to show any signs of neglect.

Kazama Ruri stood aside and watched this scene with interest.

"Are you also a ghost who came back from hell?" The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. In the shadow of the light, his delicate face was like a blue and white porcelain made by a famous craftsman who spent ninety-nine and eighty-one days. It was stunningly beautiful, but cold. .

Thanks to "Lin Xue Hongguang" for the 100 points reward