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Chapter 384: No more white hair

Chapter 384: No more white hair
Start, start.
So, where to start?

I looked at the beautiful girl of about the same age next to me, squeezed my hand, touched her face, and then
"I discovered that you, little girl, why do you like to touch my wife so much?"

An invisible wind prevented me from leaning forward, and Kinoshita Saburo couldn't bear it:
"It's okay to use your hands and feet, why do you still use your mouth?"

I said calmly:

"Give it a try. Anyway, I feel like I won't suffer."

This was the first time I saw such a confused and doubtful expression on 'Gong Shuji''s face:

"If you don't suffer a loss, don't my wives also suffer a loss?"

"You are a deadbeat and a gangster."

"Absolutely not! Take your mouth back!"

Okay(╯▽╰)
I could only retreat away from the girl beside me, and once again touched another beauty with flying fairy bun:

"When you just succeeded in the raid, you didn't say that you were a deadbeat?"

What this is talking about is, of course, the corner of my lips that was brushed by the gentle touch just before Gong Shuji was replaced before I could react.

Saburo Kinoshita stood aside and curled his lips, allowing me to pinch the third beauty’s lips gently and lightly:
"It's this body that touches you, not me, so don't push anything on me."

"Don't think I don't know that half brothers and sisters are actually just missing a layer of window paper."

"I've never been wrong about people. I used to use this method to match up men and women. How can I be called a deadbeat when it comes to bringing people together?"

His sophistry was indeed very characteristic of Saburo Kinoshita and made everyone laugh.

I touched each beauty one by one, touching her hairpins, earrings, and the fat-like skin on the beauty's chest.

Wherever the fingertips passed, there was a full rebound touch.

Fragrant.

Very fragrant.

It's the kind of beauty that, even if you can't bring Gongshuji back, just touching the beauty is worth it.

I retracted my hand with some regret, and turned my face to look at Kinoshita Saburo's excited eyes.

Kinoshita Saburo raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Have you chosen?"

Choose, choose one of seven.

In fact, I don't have any confidence in this kind of multiple-choice question.

Although these beauties have their own characteristics, it is completely impossible to guess where Gong Shuji is.

I sighed, sat down outside the desk, a place where I could see seven beauties at once, and began to concentrate on my thoughts:
"These seven ladies are, respectively, the eldest lady, the 123rd lady, the 16th lady, the 51st lady, the 62nd lady, the 78th lady, and the 89th lady, right?"

The originally teasing smile on Saburo Kinoshita's face slowly lowered its arc and gradually became straight:

"I don't remember anyone telling you about them before?"

I nodded:

"But when the group of beauties ran away shouting, they all more or less mentioned the numbers of their good friends. Even if a few of them didn't have their numbers called by others, you could tell by looking at the age of their clothes. Numbered before and after."

"Just like this sixteenth lady, she wears a flying fairy bun on her head, but the flying fairy bun appeared in fashion during the Southern and Northern Dynasties."

"Then the ladies numbered before her must have preceded the appearance of the flying fairy bun."

"It's like cloze or Sudoku. Once you know one or two correct answers, you can start deciphering them."

"What's more, the scene was chaotic just now, and there were more than one or two people who reported the correct answer."

"The pictures of beauties numbered according to age are actually the best guesses. What do you think?"

Saburo Kinoshita held his chin and thought for a while, and seemed to think it made sense:
"But what does that have to do with guessing where your 'good brother' is?"

"There is nothing wrong with the order of my wives, and I don't like to hide them. If you ask me these questions directly, I will not hide anything." "I wish that everyone in the world knew about my wife. them.”

I nodded slightly and pointed to someone seemingly casually:

"What you said sounds very reasonable, so I'll choose her."

The beauty I pointed out was pure and fair, with a pretty face, a turban on her head, and fine calluses on her knuckles.

Kinoshita Saburo laughed when he heard this:

"That is my Madam Eighty-Nine. She was originally a tea-picking girl from Wufeng Mountain. One day she met me on the mountain road and volunteered to dream and paint with me, thus achieving the reputation of being a loving husband and concubine."

"I miss her very much, but you guessed wrong."

"Choose her to be eliminated first."

I stretched out my hand and made a vague stroke in the air. The name representing Mrs. Seventy-eight was touched in my heart, and Kinoshita Saburo's laughter stopped abruptly.

After a long while, Saburo Kinoshita said with a serious face:

"Girl Tu, I'm willing to admit defeat."

"You have obviously chosen my wife, how could you say it back after I told you the truth?"

"If this continues, if you say one thing and I say the other wrong, then sooner or later you will guess the correct one, wouldn't it?"

"This is wrong."

"If you were a man, you would have been killed by me a long time ago, and you were just a little girl, so I would have kept you until now."

I nodded understandingly:

"That's right, so this time you don't have to say anything until I tell you who the answer is."

Saburo Kinoshita raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he wanted to speak, but in the end he swallowed it back and looked at it coldly.

I held my chin and held my breath as I recalled the features of those beauties just now.

After a while, he pointed to another gentle and beautiful woman with a medicinal fragrance next to the tea-picking girl.

This time, without Saburo Kinoshita opening his mouth, I said:
"Not her either."

"Her ranking should be sixty-two."

"Although she has a weak temperament, her face and body are healthy, and she does not look like a sickly person. She was originally the daughter of a medicine shop owner. She helped in her own medicine shop since she was a child, and then she became tainted with the aroma of medicine."

"She is the only beauty with her eyes closed, so you should be the one who dragged her into the scroll illusion while she was sleeping."

Saburo Kinoshita nodded casually, and I continued:

"The reason why she appeared among the seven is actually very simple. She committed suicide by swallowing gold in the illusion."

"The reason why I closed my eyes is because I want to continue the 'sweet dream' you weaved for her in the past."

Saburo Kinoshita stood beside me and said nothing. I had already turned my attention to those beauties, so I didn't look at his expression specifically.

I just said softly:

"You failed them."

That's right, it doesn't just refer to the beauty who committed suicide by swallowing gold, nor does it refer to the first tea-picking girl.
But, they.

She is the daughter of a martial arts instructor who has obviously practiced martial arts and is more playful and cute.

A merchant's daughter who is full of wealth and jewels.

Xiaojiabiyu has a face like a peach blossom and a waist like soft jade.

They all died in a house fight.

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