The sun was shining, and the streets were busy with cars and pedestrians.

The prosperity of Asakusa Street is far beyond that of other places, and every corner is filled with business atmosphere.

In such a prosperous neighborhood, a luxury car slowly stopped by the roadside, followed by a motorcade, attracting many passers-by to stop and watch (in fact, there were no luxury cars at that time, don't be too serious).

In this era, cars are naturally regarded as a luxury.

There are very few people who own such luxurious private cars.

Most of them are big businessmen and powerful people with strong financial resources and rich people.

However, at this moment, a large motorcade suddenly appeared here, which undoubtedly attracted great attention.

As the doors of the cars opened, a group of younger brothers dressed in various clothes poured out like a tide.

They stood in two rows in an orderly manner, respectfully waiting for the young man in the first car.

The young man was Ju Qingyan. He stepped out of the car door with a faint smile on his lips.

Surrounded by his younger brothers, he took firm and powerful steps and strode towards a high-end clothing store.

This high-end clothing store was beautifully decorated, with various kimonos, haori and suits on display.

When Ju Qingyan walked into the store, the clerks came up to him immediately and enthusiastically introduced the latest styles of clothing to him.

"Since you are with me, you must wear the same clothes."

Ju Qingyan pointed to the younger brothers who were neatly lined up behind him.

With a glance, the clerks immediately understood.

Ju Qingyan carefully selected and finally got himself a few suits as white as snow.

The suit was exquisitely tailored with smooth lines, which perfectly outlined his figure and made him look more dazzling.

His younger brothers were all wearing black suits, and paired with a pair of cool sunglasses, presenting the overall image of the team as suit thugs.

After changing into suits, everyone's spirits were refreshed, full of vitality and domineering.

The whole scene became more spectacular, attracting more people's attention.

Looking at this group of suit thugs that had begun to take shape, Ju Qingyan nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he asked everyone to wait here, and he went to Tamayo alone.

Although it was only the second time he came, he had already remembered Tamayo's unique blood smell, so this time he seemed to be familiar with the road.

When Ju Qingyan stepped into a certain range, he was already sensed.

Even without knocking on the door, Tamayo took the lead in opening the door to greet him.

However, this time, Yushiro was not seen.

"Qingyan, have you given up martial arts to do business?"

A soft voice came from the shadows of the house, which was exactly Tamayo's joke.

She looked at the man in front of her curiously, with a puzzled light in her eyes.

"Of course not, I just want to try a different style."

"How about it, am I handsome now?"

Tachibana Qingyan's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a confident smile, and he seemed very satisfied with his new image.

"Well... it's really handsome!"

Hearing Tachibana Qingyan's words, Tamayo's cheeks flushed, and her heart was secretly happy.

Then, she couldn't wait to pull Tachibana Qingyan into the house, as if she was afraid that he would leave suddenly.

Faced with such an enthusiastic Tamayo, Tachibana Qingyan's expression stagnated, and a sense of surprise surged in her heart.

Compared with the last time they met, Tamayo's attitude has changed drastically, which surprised Tachibana Qingyan.

Is it just because of a change of clothes?

Even if she is indeed gorgeous, she can't be so charming as to fascinate this ghost who has existed for hundreds of years and still has charm, right?

There must be other reasons.

There is still no sign of Yushiro in the house.

Tamayo handed Tachibana Qingyan a cup of black tea, and then introduced her recent research report on blood.

"Qingyan, blood tastes very delicate, mellow and rich, as smooth as silk, and it makes you feel happy when you eat it."

Hearing this, Tachibana Qingyan was surprised and couldn't help muttering to himself: "Isn't this Maotai you are talking about?"

Tamayo couldn't help but get close to Tachibana Qingyan and continued: "In terms of taste, the taste of blood exudes a sweet fragrance, which seems to be able to make ghosts intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves."

"Ahem, Miss Tamayo, what you said...is it a bit upside down?"

Tachibana Qingyan

Yan coughed lightly, turned his head and looked into Tamayo's gentle eyes, and asked seriously.

What he wanted was the effect that blood could have on ghosts.

What is this? Food review?

"I'm sorry, Qingyan, I lost my temper."

Hearing this, Tamayo hurriedly bowed her head to apologize, a panic flashed across her pretty face, and for a moment she couldn't understand why she was like this.

Not only did she not pick up the key points of the report, she couldn't help but want to get closer to Ju Qingyan.

Could it be that these insignificant words were just to delay time, and wanted to stay with Ju Qingyan for a while longer?

Thinking of this, Tamayo quickly woke up.

She calmed down and continued, "Qing Yanjun's blood contains a lot of energy. As a ghost, when I consume it, my strength will be improved in an instant and I will be strengthened later."

"In addition, the blood is very active. Even if I only absorb a little bit each time, it will take a long time to digest."

Speaking of this, Tamayo also blinked mischievously: "This means that even a powerful ghost ancestor like Muzan Kibutsuji cannot turn Qing Yanjun into a ghost."

Seeing this, Tachibana Qingyan felt itchy. He didn't expect that he was teased by a century-old ghost.

As the saying goes, a woman who is three years older than a man will hold a golden brick, and a woman who is three hundred years older than a man will be among the immortals.

If you think about it this way, it's not impossible to be Ning Caichen once.

At this time, Tamayo spoke again to interrupt his obsessive thoughts.

"However, as I just said, this blood contains a huge amount of energy. If too much is taken at one time, even if the ghost's fast-healing physique can withstand the impact of this energy, it will eventually be poisoned to death."

"The above is the research result on Qingyanjun's blood during this period. Here is a more detailed report."

Tamayo said so, and stretched out her jade hand to hand a notebook to Ju Qingyan.

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