Paper horse incense shop

Chapter 364 Hungry Ghost in Sex
The Zhangjiao family ghost inside the door sighed again and again, seeming to be embarrassed by my question.

If I heard correctly, there is even a part of sadness in this sigh?

Zhang Zuojiagui thought about it again and again, and said something that was really heartbreaking:
"Actually, becoming my family is a good choice. The second way is for you to find a friend of mine, and that friend of mine——

Although he is omnipotent and can solve all people's troubles, he can hardly be called a good ghost. "

The omnipotent ghost?

The ghosts in this world, let alone ghosts, are actually different according to the way they were before death, and have their own specialties.

And now, according to what the Zhangzuo family ghost said, there are actually omnipotent ghosts?

Almost instantly, a thought flashed through my mind——

A small amount of incense can rouse the Zhangzuo family ghost. So, if his friends are as powerful as the Zhangzuo family ghosts and are not weak, can they help me bring back my second uncle?
"You know my name, you are quite knowledgeable"

The Zhangzuo family ghost asked quietly:

"Then have you ever heard of the name 'Kinoshita Saburo'?"

Saburo Kinoshita?

I frantically searched for this name in my mind for a long time
However, nothing was found.

To be honest, my first reaction was the domestic name of Sakura.

But considering that there is a Zhangzuo family ghost first, since he has known him for a long time, and he is likely to have been a general, and his roots are upright and Miaohong, and the tragic historical lessons of the past are still in front of him, there should be no chance of him having sex with the Sakura ghost. Friend this possibility.

Therefore, Kinoshita Saburo should indeed be the name of a ghost.

Just like locust trees, trees, and ghosts, after being dismantled or combined, there is always a deep meaning.
This name should also have some kind of meaning.
But I really didn't think of it.

I recognize every word, every word is familiar, but when put together, it becomes a completely unfamiliar name.

Maybe it was because I pondered for too long, and the Zhangzuo family ghosts guessed that I probably didn’t know, so they didn’t hesitate and continued immediately:
"It's a very powerful ghost, very, very powerful."

The Zhangzuo family ghost used three extremes in a row to show some respect for Kinoshita Saburo, and then said:
"Shall I tell you about him?"

"After hearing this story, do you think again about whether to defect to him?"

I had no objection, so the ghost from the Zhangzuo family explained what the name 'Kinoshita Saburo' had done -

【Matchmaker.

No, matchmaker.

Kinoshita Saburo said that he was a matchmaker.

Well, it’s actually not quite appropriate. After all, matchmakers at that time were called Icemen.
However, fortunately, this is not a point that needs to be particularly concerned about.

And whether it's the Iceman or the Matchmaker, they are all referring to the same group.

As long as we know that Saburo Kinoshita is a matchmaker and Xiao Lu knows about it, that's fine.

Oh, haven’t I said who Xiao Lu is?

That was a man who was young and needed a match, so he was looking for a matchmaker everywhere, hoping to find a woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.

Xiao Lu's family is considered poor, and he has a mother who is not in good health and is still taking medicine.

Therefore, although many matchmakers were approached to propose marriage, as soon as those women of the right age heard that his family was in such a situation, they ran away a lot just by hearing about it, let alone telling the truth to the extent of seeing each other.

Xiao Lu is worried, and Xiao Lu's mother is worried.

But that day, a young man suddenly came to the door and offered to be a matchmaker.

At that time, matchmakers were not like the traditional image of matchmakers. Regardless of men, women, old or young, as long as they could be matchmakers, they were all matchmakers.

So after seeing an overly young man come to her door and claiming to be a matchmaker, Xiao Lu was very happy.

He first took the "Kinoshita Saburo" with the somewhat weird name to look around at the furnishings in his home, introduced his mother, and prepared tea. Then he sat down with others and asked in detail whether he could introduce him to his in-laws. Saburo Kinoshita said:
"What's so difficult about this? I just heard about your reputation for being lewd, and that's why I decided to come out and act as a matchmaker for you."

"You can feel free to tell me what kind of woman you like, and I will get it for you."

Xiao Lu heard what Saburo Kinoshita said, but he couldn't understand it and was shocked:
"You can't talk nonsense. Why am I so horny?!"

Kinoshita Saburo replied:
"Isn't it just lustful to beg women?"

"You don't even care about me. Anyway, I know it. It's rare to meet someone who has the same idea. I'm here to help you."

Xiao Lu was depressed, but Xiao Lu didn’t say anything.

Saburo Kinoshita knew the right measure. When Xiao Lu was about to kick him out, he took out the wine from the sleeve of one hand, and took out dozens of pictures of beauties from the sleeve of the other hand. On top of the tea table.

While pouring wine for Xiao Lu, he spread out the pictures of beauties one by one and showed them to Xiao Lu:

"This is the youngest daughter of the king of the town's gold shop. She has a peach-shaped face, loving eyes, a breast like jade, and a waist like a snake. I most recommend her to be your wife. You will definitely be very happy. Oh? No like?"

The two of them continued to look at the next picture while appraising the wine.

Saburo Kinoshita spread out the next picture of a beautiful woman and continued:
"This one is a little inferior. He is thin and slender, but he has the feeling of being weak and supporting the wind. Still not satisfied?"

"Let's talk about this one. This is the daughter of a martial arts warrior. She is lively, unruly and willful. She is like a little pepper from Shu. In fact, she has a different flavor."

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"Not satisfied yet?!"

"I didn't expect you to have much higher standards than me!"

Xiao Lu doesn’t think his vision is too high:
"They are all first-class beauties. It's just one thing that they don't suit my eyes, but it's another thing that I'm not worthy of them."

Having said this, Kinoshita Saburo naturally got off the donkey along the slope and asked:

"Then who do you like?"

"Is it possible that there are beauties here that I don't know about?"

Xiao Lu didn't know whether it was because he was drunk, or because Saburo Kinoshita was sitting next to him. After drinking a few cups of horse urine, he took advantage of his drunkenness and said:
"If my mother hadn't forced me to marry, I would have wanted to live like this for the rest of my life."

"But if I really want to marry a wife, I would actually prefer to marry the sister-in-law Liu next door."

Sister-in-law Liu is Xiao Lu’s next door neighbor.

A beautiful woman who is six years older than Xiao Lu.

At that time, it was not uncommon for women to be older than men, but it was really shocking to say that they thought about their sister-in-law so bluntly.

Xiao Lu's words caused Saburo Kinoshita to be frightened, but after the fright, there was a burst of earth-shattering laughter, and even the people in the entire alley could hear the sound.

Saburo Kinoshita said:
"No wonder you don't like young women, it turns out you like young women!"

"But it seems, it seems, it's possible. Yes, the charm is still there!"

"You are much more classy than my brother!"

"Otherwise, I will look for a plump and older woman for you, but don't even think about the Sister-in-law Liu next door to you. After all, your Sister-in-law Liu is already married. Unless you kill her husband, otherwise , there is no way you can get her."

The word 'kill' came out of Saburo Kinoshita's mouth, and it was as easy as breathing. 】

Saburo Kinoshita (excitedly introducing his baby picture scroll):
'This and this are all good.'

'What? ! Do you like young women? ! ! '(Shocked.jpg)

There should be no more knives after that, don't worry.

But the possibility is not ruled out.
Because the author's writing of swords and flesh is as simple as breathing (eye shift.jpg)