15. Chapter 15

"Is that the guy in front?"

"That's him, what do you think he looks like?"

"...fuck!"

Yuan Yuanyuan's expression could be called Yan Yi. She looked at the man sitting opposite and thought to herself, holy shit, isn't this... him?

…

The man was dressed in ancient-style white clothes and was sitting in his seat. He looked like he had run away from some studio.

Yuan Yuanyuan didn't know which era the clothes were from, but many monsters had lived for a long time. Yuan Yuanyuan was not surprised that this monster from a big family would look like this.

With a jade-white face, light red lips, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, if she hadn't known that this man was a monster, Yuan Yuanyuan would have really thought that this man was the male protagonist in some fairy tale drama.

He was standing there quietly now, with the sunlight outside the curtain shining on his face, making it look like an ancient painting.

Even if he didn't say a word, the person in front of him had a sense of nobility. Yuan Yuanyuan felt inexplicably as if he had traveled through time...

The white clothes beat the snow, just like the immortals who have experienced calamities, and will ride on the wind at any time.

That face almost seemed to be carved from a comic book... That's not right. It should be said that the face in the comic book seemed to have been carved from his face.

"How's it going?" Sister Lizi leaned down to Yuan Yuanyuan's ear and said, "Have you seen that picture book? How does this person look in the picture book?"

"...I don't know, he hasn't appeared many times." To be precise, he only appeared in the first two issues, and he only showed one side.

When he appeared, he was basically playing a role, and he was not a very important character, but because he was so beautifully drawn, Yuan Yuanyuan still took a few glances.

Every one of Jiqiu's comics is like a work of art, and even a small supporting character will be drawn as beautifully as possible.

The supporting characters are combined one by one, and finally it becomes a magnificent world.

This person's role in the comics is that of a noble prince... Yuan Yuanyuan was flirting with him for a while, but now that she saw the real person, she suddenly felt an indescribable excitement in her heart.

But...it's just soy sauce twice, is his family going to find Ji Qiu?

Hmm... He is indeed a powerful youkai.

Yuan Yuanyuan thought, in fact, it might be better if you don't look for her. After all, Ji Qiu, the character of Soy Sauce, probably won't care. It's better than someone like her who can't run away even if she wants to.

Maybe a big family has big family rules, and they think it's too embarrassing for the family members to be drawn in comics for humans to watch...

"Okay, have you finished reading? After reading, let's go back to the kitchen." Sister Lizi said, "Stay a little longer and someone should come over."

Yuan Yuanyuan took one last look and then left.

She followed Sister Lizi through the corridors, which were carved with beautiful patterns. It was her first time to come to the front.

...It turns out that the front looks like this.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked up at the top of her head. The soft satin was made into a curtain. Walking under it was like walking through water curtains.

Rare antiques are placed casually aside, and the air is filled with the faint aroma of wine.

She and Sister Lizi walked carefully, up and down the stairs, with countless girls shuttled between them. They were all as beautiful as angels, as gorgeous as peaches and plums, and their faces were like blooming flowers. Yuan Yuanyuan walked among them inconspicuously. .

The entire building seemed to be shrouded in a layer of aqua blue and light purple mist, and staying inside felt like entering a fantasy world.

Countless evil spirits filled the air, making me feel dizzy walking inexplicably.

Yuan Yuanyuan and Sister Lizi finally returned to the kitchen. As soon as they opened the door to the kitchen, they suddenly returned from the drunken place to the quiet kitchen. On top of the clean cabinet, washed wine vessels were placed.

"Let's get to work." Sister Lizi said. She took out another set of wine vessels from behind. The pattern on it was that of a enchanting naked beauty, with a huge tail vaguely visible behind her...

"...Okay." Yuan Yuanyuan took the wine vessel and began to heat the wine with ease, but she was thinking about many things in her heart.

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The next day, Yuan Yuanyuan found Sister Lizi and wanted to take a day off.

"You want to ask for leave? That's okay." Sister Lizi said, "What's the matter?"

"Uh... I've been feeling a little weird lately, and I want to go out and see if there's anything wrong with my body." Yuan Yuanyuan said.

"Body?" Sister Lizi asked, "What's wrong?"

"Well……"

"Okay, if you don't want to say it, just say it." Sister Lizi said, "I'll go find my brother to help me for one day, but I can't do it next time."

"Thank you, Sister Lizi. Your kindness will be unforgettable." Yuan Yuanyuan instantly turned into a bitch.

She returned home, closed the door, turned off the lights, and found a solid-color shirt. After putting on the clothes, she transformed and stood in front of the mirror for a long time.

She was now going to find the man and ask him something.

"Did Ji Qiu look for you too?"

"Why didn't Ji Qiu hide it from you, but showed your true face? Is your situation a special case, or is my situation a special case, or... both?"

"Have you... found Ji Qiu?"

Yuan Yuanyuan would never have dared to look for that monster in her true form. After all, the two were not on the same level. To be precise, she didn't even dare to think about meeting such a monster.

She didn't dare to think about it, but she had to do it.

Because this is the closest thing she's known to to a confirmed comic book character.

Yuanyuan may not be able to see him with her own strength, but if she changes to another identity, it may be very easy.

——"They are here to find someone. They will not leave until they find someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"It's the man in black."

Yuan Yuanyuan finally put the hat on her head, checked her appearance to see if there was anything wrong, and then walked out slowly.

She didn't know where this man was usually, but she knew that at this time during the day, he would definitely appear in the tavern where she worked.

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Along the path, Yuan Yuanyuan walked slowly. She looked at the tavern in front of her. When Sister Xue brought her here, she went from the back door. Now she came to the front door. She was wearing black clothes. Standing at the door, I suddenly had an inexplicable feeling...

This pub is on the pedestrian street where she is, next to a bunch of KTVs, hotel Internet cafes, and opposite her home.

There is more than just this bar nearby. Everyone closes in the morning and opens at night. Therefore, Yuan Yuanyuan spent so long, but she didn’t know that it was a bar specializing in entertaining monsters. If Sister Xue hadn’t taken her there, she would have still wanted to go there. Confused.

Yuan Yuanyuan walked to the door and was blocked by several security guards. "Hello, may I ask who you are...?"

"Uh..." Yuan Yuanyuan took a look at the structure of the house. She took a look when she came back that day and almost figured out all the directions.

Okay, it will be easier to escape.

She raised her face, revealing a face covered with demonic lines.

"Oh, sorry, please come in." Several bodyguards immediately made way for Yuan Yuanyuan to walk in.

Yuan Yuanyuan seemed calm, but in fact she entered the door with a stiff face.

...Before she came, she was afraid of exposing her identity, so she specially used her own rust-red lipstick to draw a bunch of messy lines on her face to act as demon marks.

These monster lines were drawn based on the lines on the face of a monster in her memory, covering almost half of the face.

This is the weirdest demon mark that Yuan Yuanyuan has ever seen. How can I put it... it looks a bit like the big painted face in Peking Opera. Yuan Yuanyuan thinks that monsters with this demon mark are quite miserable, but now she actually uses it. .

Yuan Yuanyuan is not afraid of her identity being discovered by the big outsider. After all, he is the one she is looking for. However, the man in black is still wanted by the regional boss. This bar is also on his territory. If someone from the bar blocks him, , that would be great.

She thought... could she try to ask that person out, and find a place for the two of them to have a good chat.

Even if she doesn’t want to talk, it’s okay. Anyway, she runs very fast. After dispelling her transformation, she goes directly to the kitchen to clean the cups. It’s estimated that not many people will recognize her...

Ahem.

...If Yuan Yuanyuan had another better way, she felt that she would not do such a risky thing.

Yuan Yuanyuan took a deep breath. She pushed open the glass door outside and walked into the house. The moment the door closed, a smell mixed with a strange and evil scent came over. Yuan Yuanyuan felt a little dizzy for a moment. .

There are simply two different worlds inside and outside the door.

The outside world is a feasting and feasting world, filled with the hustle and bustle of industrial society.

The room was as quiet as a dream from which one would never wake up.

Lilac and sky blue are all around, looking inexplicably peaceful, but also very chaotic.

Yuan Yuanyuan walked on the carpet, which was plush and very comfortable. She turned around and saw that the corridor in front of her was empty, but women's laughter kept coming from both sides of the door.

There are various landscape paintings and paintings of ladies hanging everywhere, each of which can transport people to the ancient times.

She slowly walked towards the end of the corridor, where there was a best room, and she knew that the group of people was there.

"Is this your first time here?" A soft voice suddenly came from the side. Yuan Yuanyuan turned around and saw that it was a woman.

She was wearing lavender clothes, standing at the door of a door, with a smile like a flower, and light red demonic lines were revealed on her face, falling down from her eyebrows and feet.

Yuan Yuanyuan glanced at her and turned her head.

She listened carefully to the sound coming from the end of the corridor, and there was a groan from there.

"What a beautiful little girl..."

"For a sixteen-year-old girl, flesh and blood are the most delicious. Do you want to have a taste?"

"Good girl, don't move. Today's guest is our distinguished guest."

"Sir, do you want to have a taste?" The woman in lavender clothes next to her turned her head and looked at Yuan Yuanyuan. She was leaning against a lavender curtain, with an indescribable aura.

"Sixteen-year-old girls are rare these days. Although they are basically given to distinguished guests, if this is your first time here, distinguished guests will not be able to enjoy so much. If you like..." She suddenly stopped talking. , the bright red tongue licked his lips, which were as red as oozing blood.

She looked at the man in black clothes standing opposite her. The demon patterns on his face were very strange, looking like an irregular and funny painting.

However, this painting on the face looked a little strange at first. As I looked at it, it actually had a strange sense of beauty...

Is it because it is so ugly that it pleases the eyes? The woman in purple smiled and shook her head.

She looked at the man, he was still looking at her, his face expressionless, standing there quietly, not saying a word for a long time.

"Sir?" She called out in a somewhat strange voice.

"Heh." The man suddenly laughed lightly.

The lower half of his face that was not blocked by the demon pattern suddenly revealed a very beautiful smile, and his thin lips were suddenly pulled into a crescent, making his lips look particularly red.

For a moment, the man's smile seemed to carry an indescribable charm... It seemed even more charming than the purple-clothed woman opposite.