In fact, not all wishes in the Paradise Hall can come true. Except for the weird wish of "spending a night with the Prime Minister" that no one will mention, there are also a few wishes that no one dares to mention.
In other words, an unwritten rule.
Among them is the item "Spend a good night with Xiaogure".
Everyone is guessing how such a young girl can control this extremely luxurious casino. Such a woman... must be worth a sky-high price, right?
After putting forward this wish, no one knows whether he will receive an extremely high price or whether he will disappear from this world forever.
After Lu Mingfei whispered those shocking words, Sakurai Kogure's charming child shrank.
"What? Did I say something wrong?" He pretended to be confused, "Longma of the Menggui Zhong... you are in this position, right? I should have remembered it correctly."
"Yes, what advice do you have?" Sakurai Kogure's tone changed instantly. Although to outsiders she was still very close to Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei knew better than anyone else the radiance of this girl.
of coldness.
But she still didn't act rashly against the young man in front of her, because he easily told her about her position in the Menggui community, and logically very few people knew about it...
The faint coercion emanating from Lu Mingfei's body was originally a very terrifying feeling, coupled with his nonchalant attitude, it immediately made Sakurai Kogure secretive.
"Why don't you go and chat in the VIP room?" Lu Mingfei said with a smile.
"You're right, I was the one who was offended."
Sakurai Kogure adjusted her expression, took a deep breath, and replaced it with the flowery smile she had when treating guests.
She stood up, still holding Lu Mingfei's arm, twisting her slender waist to lead the way for the guests, which made people think of some kind of beautiful demon snake in the legend of the Western Regions.
And Lu Mingfei slowly passed by under the eyes of many gamblers, who were either passionate, envious or jealous.
Walking through the silent corridor, the four walls are covered with dark red light, which is not dazzling. The walls are painted with blooming petals, just like the bright red Hibiscus flower.
Sakurai Kogure brought the young guest to a quiet Japanese room, and a man in black who looked like a bodyguard stopped at the door.
This room is much larger than an ordinary Japanese-style room. There is a glistening porcelain vase placed in the corner, with a few light pink snow cherry blossoms stuck in the mouth of the bottle. The four walls of the Japanese-style room are inlaid with crystal clear red crystals.
Lu Mingfei looked up. The ceiling above his head was a beautiful ukiyo-e painting, which described a thrilling war between demons and ghosts. Thin clouds and flames rolled wildly. The eyes of the ghosts reflected the light of red gems and shone brightly.
, the above pigment is mixed with scale powder.
After the demons and ghosts united to defeat the old gods, they walked through a long and winding road. It was a lightless path that zigzagged deep into the mountains. The end of the path led to a huge white stone wall.
Nine hundred and ninety-nine out of a thousand demons and monsters got lost in the maze-like path and became ghosts in the underworld.
The only person who made it to the end was a man carrying a knife. He carved his name on the huge white stone wall. The four characters were vaguely visible, but the small characters were already mottled and unclear in the painting.
""Road to Underworld"..." Lu Mingfei murmured to himself.
"Do you know it?" Sakurai Kogure knelt down at the table and brewed a pot of light green tea for the young guest. The fragrance of the tea gradually spread in the Japanese room, refreshing the mind.
Lu Mingfei remained silent and just looked at the ukiyo-e painting carefully.
At this time, Sakurai Komu made tea, respectfully pushed it to the table next to Lu Mingfei with both hands, and said softly, "Please use it."
Lu Mingfei looked away from the ukiyo-e, and also knelt down at the table, took the teacup, "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
He took a sip, savored it carefully, and came to the conclusion...
It doesn’t feel as good as Angers… black tea.
In terms of enjoyment, I'm afraid there are few people in the world who can match Angers' style. When this old guy is not slaying dragons, he is a thoroughly refined person, and occasionally plays the role of an educator.
"Good tea." Lu Mingfei put down the tea cup, but he still had to be polite.
"Thank you for the compliment." Sakurai Kogure bowed slightly.
Afterwards, neither of them made a sound, and a strange silence filled the room. In other words, they were both waiting for the other person to speak first.
Lu Mingfei tapped his fingers on the table and decided to take a preemptive strike, "It's not about giving advice. I don't have any ill intentions in coming here."
Apparently, he continued what Sakurai Kogure said in the casino.
Sakurai Kogure was also smart and did not ask such stupid questions as "How do you know about the Mongolians" or "How do you know that I am Ryoma".
Instead, he said softly, "Then do you want your wish to come true?"
"Since you know that we are monsters, you also know that we can fulfill a wish for you."
"You won 5 billion tonight, breaking the highest record in the Paradise Hall. As long as you are willing to deposit it into the wish fund of the Paradise Hall, these 5 billion can realize almost all your wishes."
"Almost any wish?" Lu Mingfei asked, "Someone told me this before, but he didn't do it."
"You are joking, please believe in the strength of our monsters." Sakurai Kogure covered her mouth and chuckled, her glances filled with emotions.
So what if he knew about the monsters? So what if he knew that she was Ryoma? She believed that since this man came to the Paradise Pavilion, he must have something he wanted. No one could remain calm in the face of this kind of power.
"Well...it's not that I don't believe it." Lu Mingfei was still tapping the table with his fingers, "What do you mean? I'm afraid you won't be able to accept the request I want to make."
"Me?" Sakurai Kogure pointed to herself, "Yes, I can agree to all your requests, even..."
She gritted her teeth and was about to say that word.
"No need." Lu Mingfei waved his hand and interrupted her, "You misunderstood, I'm not interested in you. My girlfriend is a hundred times more beautiful than you, and your body should be reserved for the person behind you.
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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "What?" Sakurai Kogure was stunned. It was not that Lu Mingfei claimed that his girlfriend was a hundred times more beautiful than him, but what he said...
...the person behind her.
"My request is to meet with your boss." Lu Mingfei said word by word.
"..." Sakurai Kogure was silent, "Do you really want to do this?"
"Otherwise it can still be cooked?" Lu Mingfei shrugged.
It was obvious that Sakurai Kogure couldn't understand this homophone. She frowned slightly and said, "Are you kidding me?"
"I really hope I'm kidding."
"May I ask why you want to see our boss?"
"Do you need a reason to love someone? Do you need a reason? Do you need a reason?"
Sakurai Kogure was silent for a moment, "Do you know the saying, curiosity killed the cat? Sometimes, in order to satisfy a little curiosity, you have to pay an unbearable price in life."
"I only know that a great man in China said that practice is the only criterion for testing truth." Lu Mingfei smiled, "Also, are you threatening me by saying this?"
"I advise you not to do such stupid things. I hate people threatening me the most. The head of the last person who threatened me has already been torn off by my own hands."
"Now that you are so close to me, not only can I easily unscrew your head, but I can also level the entire Paradise Hall in five seconds. You can come and try."
The more Lu Mingfei spoke, the angrier he became, "Besides, I don't want to see the Emperor of Japan or the Queen of England right now. I just want to see your boss. Five billion people can't even see one person? He, Kazama Ruri,
His face is studded with diamonds?”
He dropped another bombshell...the name Kazama Ruri.
Sakurai Kogure was filled with bitterness, "I'm sorry, I need to report this matter to my boss. I have no right to decide whether he wants to see you or not. Please sit here for a while and I will ask for instructions."
"What are you reporting?" Lu Mingfei became impatient, "Are you just trying to mess with me? In 1998, you thought I couldn't beat you, didn't you?"
"I'm treating you politely, but you're not happy anymore. I used to threaten you, and now I'm pulling you. Why, you think I'm your dog licker? You're so good at pulling, why don't you go pull a fight with that old bastard, General Wang?"
"I want to destroy this Paradise Pavilion, do you understand what you have to do with your fingers? But what? Nowadays, we are in a civilized society, and everyone likes to use civilized means. Naturally, I am also willing to do so. You gave me a good impression before, so I am willing to cooperate with you.
I talk to you in a gentle voice, you know, otherwise I would have torn off your head and turned the Kukakukan into ruins, and then pulled out that boy Kazama Ruri and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to me three times."
Sakurai Kogure lowered her head, staring at the table, not daring to breathe. She believed that everything this man said was true, and she also understood that she could not stand in front of him for a second, but...
She said tremblingly, "I'm sorry, I still can't..."
"Oh." Lu Mingfei waved his hand calmly, the anger just now completely invisible on his face, "Then you go ahead."
Sakurai Kogure was stunned. This man's moodiness was really difficult to understand.
"What are you doing standing around? Go ahead!"
"Yes!" She stood up in a panic, bowed to Lu Mingfei, and then walked out of the Japanese room.
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The elevator door opened, and Sakurai Kogure walked into the Japanese-style suite on the top floor of the Kokuakukan. She took off her high heels in the elevator and walked on the tatami without making a sound.
The floor of this top-level suite is covered with traditional tatami mats, and the interior is separated by simple white paper screens. The windows are open, letting in the full moonlight.
There are some small tables placed next to the white wooden screen. On the small table is a white porcelain vase, with a spring peach blossom that has not yet bloomed in the vase.
A hand as white as transparent picked up the spring peach from the vase, tied up the long and shiny hair with one hand, and inserted the peach blossom as a hairpin with the other hand, revealing a neck as white as jade.
"As evidence of this, the hairpin was given to me by the emperor himself in the past years;
Don't forget about your romantic feelings, just chat with him and repay him, and you will be lucky in a moment of kindness;
Returning Chai's thoughts to Linqiong, three thousand weak waters to the east, clouds of clouds are red again;
The moon shadow has long since melted, and there are many paths to go;
The journey has been lost, and looking back is all in vain."
The figures in the moonlight walked and sang, and the sound reminded people of mottled ancient paintings.
He wore a blood-red wide-sleeved kimono draped over his shoulders, embroidered with large flowers of Higan flower. The flowers of this Amaryllidaceae plant, also known as manjusawa, are as red as fresh blood.
It complements the man's bright white skin.
The person singing this woman's song is actually a man, but when he dances, his waist is like a sash and his shoulders are so lonely, people completely forget his gender.
This is a pure Japanese kabuki, but the repertoire is "Yang Guifei" with a Chinese theme, so the lyrics are all in Chinese. Bando Tamasaburo, a famous Japanese kabuki master, premiered this play. In the play, Bando Tamasaburo
Played the role of Concubine Yang.
Contrary to what most foreigners think, true Kabuki can only be performed by men. Men who play women in Kabuki are called nagata.
This art created by the shrine maiden Okuno of Izumo Province did originally feature women. The "Youjo Kabuki" of the Edo period was accompanied by prostitution.
Later, "Wakazo Kabuki" in which boys played the female roles was accompanied by same-sex love. It was not until the birth of "Yoro Kabuki" that it truly became an art form. From then on, only adult men could perform on the stage.
Onagames spend their whole lives observing, studying and imitating women. They understand women's beauty better than women, just like some people who look at paintings can understand paintings better than the painter. They don't need to rely on beauty, they only rely on singing and gestures.
It can confuse all sentient beings.
Sakurai Kogure is one of those living beings. Every time she sees this man wearing powder on his face and singing and dancing, she can't bear to interrupt him.
In the eyes of the guests at the casino, Sakurai Kogure was a rare beauty, but in front of this man, Sakurai Kogure felt that her beauty was as thin as dust on a leaf.
Because this man is more bright and graceful than her. In front of this kind of man, women are simply superfluous creatures.
The man sighed softly and sat cross-legged, slowly closing the white paper fan in his hand. The peaches in his hair fell, and his long hair was spread out, like a black waterfall.
Sakurai Kogure didn't say anything for a long time, so he knew that this woman must have something important to ask him.
"What a wonderful night. Wine, beauty, gold and depravity are as rich as wine. I can smell the atmosphere of drunkenness and wealth," the man said softly.
The boiling voices downstairs rise like steam when water is boiling, pouring in from the open window, carrying the scent of women's body and the smell of men's alcohol, like a big tide.
Sakurai Kogure walked up to the man's back and massaged his shoulders and back, "We have a guest at the Kukakukan today."
The man said nothing and motioned for her to continue.
"He won five billion and only spent one coin."
"Oh? Is he a mixed race?" The man finally spoke up, his tone soft and lazy.
"A very scary hybrid." Sakurai Kogure's hand froze, "Furthermore, he knows about the monsters, and he also knows about you and...the king."
"…What does he want?"
"He wants to see you."
"Really..." the man said softly, "Then I'll go see him."
"Is it okay?" Sakurai Kogure raised her eyes and looked at him.
"Woman, are you worried about me?" The man frowned.
There was a musical rhythm to his words, as if he was talking in his sleep.
Sakurai Kogure didn't dare to say anything more, she just rubbed the man's shoulders and back harder and harder.