I’m a Witch In Dongying

Jiufeng Ziyuan raised his mouth and smiled slyly: "Didn't I just say that I live on the top floor. The top floor means that the entire 12 floors of this building have been bought by me, so All the rooms on this floor belong to me alone.

　　Because I like to be quiet, I don’t want other people around where I live, it’s noisy, it sounds like it will affect my mood. "

　　 "……"

　　 Bai Shuiqiu opened his mouth, and for a while, he was a little silly.

　　 The entire first floor... have you bought it all?

　　 Although I haven't looked closely, I can visually check the length of the corridor. There must be at least a dozen rooms on this floor, right? Even if it is one of them, it is estimated that they are all worth a lot of money, and the average livestock simply can't afford it, and if all of them are bought, the total price is probably not hundreds of millions.

　　 Even if it’s not comparable to the mountain villa where Keiko Kamishiro lives, the price is almost the same order of magnitude.

　　 The old monster is... so rich? ?

　　 "Gudong..."

　　 For a long time, Bai Shuiqiu swallowed, calming his restless mood, and asked curiously: "By the way, Teacher Shion, besides working at Narita High School, do you have any side jobs?"

　　 "Side business, there is, for example, occasionally investing in something...

I have spent some time studying the economics of human beings, and then in the past 100 years or so, I have successively invested in more than 20 companies, of which seven or eight have now developed into multinational companies. I can get a lot of dividends every month...

　　 In addition, I have bought a few stocks in the United States and Europe.

　　 However, in the past ten years or so, I have not paid much attention to these things. Anyway, I don’t usually spend much money. The money is almost enough. "

　　 Bai Shuiqiu: "..."

　　 If ordinary people say this, it can probably be understood as a fancy show of wealth.

　　 But for the old monster, money is really not very meaningful.

　　 If this woman really wants to make money, with her ability to modify her memory, she can easily acquire a huge amount of wealth, and there is no need to spend so much time and energy studying the financial market. The only explanation is because of interest.

　　——The economic theory that mankind has developed and accumulated step by step after thousands of years of groping may seem to her like an archery, just a game for amusement of time.

　　About...

　　 Bai Shuiqiu can only mean that I have lived well.

　　The old monster has such a long life span, even if he doesn’t know any skills, he just goes out to move bricks every day. After hundreds of years, he can accumulate an amazing fortune...

　　 "This is the room I usually live in. Come in."

　　 Jiufeng Ziyuan took out the key and opened the door, and raised his chin to Bai Shuiqiu.

Although it is only one of the rooms, the area is already very large. It is almost 200 square meters in visual inspection. The living room is decorated very elegantly from the sofa to the wall lamp, even if Bai Shuiqiu does not understand the field of interior design. The style in the room is very elegant.

　　 Refrigerators, TVs, and other furniture are also very complete, and they seem to be remote-controlled. They are all new products that have been researched in recent years. Because the price is too high, they cannot be widely promoted in the market.

Of course……

　　 Compared with the apartment on this floor, these appliances are all small money, and the old monsters don't care about this part of the cost.

　　 In addition, the floors laid in the living room are also valuable teak floors, elegant in color and exuding a unique mellow smell.

　　 Bai Shuiqiu took off his shoes at the entrance, wearing only a pair of white socks, and came to the sofa.

　　 "Sit down, what would you like to drink?"

　　 Jiufeng Shion took out a few bottles of drinks from the refrigerator, put them on a tray, and walked to the coffee table on the sofa to put them down.

　　 "I don't know if you can drink ice in the past few days. If necessary, I can help you squeeze a few glasses of juice. There are all kinds of fruits in the house, or coffee or milk tea is no problem."

　　"?"

　　 Bai Shuiqiu is a little bit ignorant of the meaning of Jiufeng Ziyuan. In this hot summer, if you don’t drink iced ones, why do you want to drink them at room temperature?

　　 Although she didn't ask directly, Jiufeng Ziyuan clearly saw her doubts from Bai Shuiqiu's expression and pursed her lips and smiled:

　　 "It seems that I am too young and don't understand anything...Forget it, you can choose whatever you want to drink, don't be restrained, just treat it as your own home."

　　 While talking, Jiufeng Shion also sat down on the opposite sofa, with a smile on his face.

"thanks."

　　 Bai Shuiqiu thanked him, picked up a glass of orange juice, and took a few sips slowly.

At that moment, she actually really thought about whether Jiufeng Ziyuan would add any ingredients to the juice, such as sleeping pills... But thinking about it, the old monster should not be so boring, and there is no need to take this. The low means to deal with himself, utterly lost his worth.

　　 At this time, the wind raccoon lying on Bai Shuiqiu's shoulders also quietly leaned forward half of his body, and got close to the other glass of juice, his nose almost reaching into the glass.

"Hey……"

　　 "Well, it seems that this little thing is also thirsty."

Jiufeng Ziyuan smiled slightly, pushed the juice forward, and put it in front of the wind raccoon. The latter shrank and looked back at Bai Shuiqiu. After she nodded, she jumped on the coffee table happily. He stretched his head into the cup and licked the juice inside.

　　 For a while, the living room fell into silence.

　　Only the sound of the wind raccoon sucking the juice faintly sounded.

　　 After taking a few sips, Bai Shuiqiu put down the cup: "Teacher Shion, can you show me the artifacts you mentioned earlier?"

　　 "So anxious?"

Jiufeng Ziyuan raised his eyebrows, glanced at Bai Shuiqiu, and then nodded: "Well, since you ask for it, then do this first. Just leave the schoolbag here and come with me. "

　　 Bai Shui Qiu Yiyan put down his schoolbag, then stood up, followed the old monster, and walked into the living room.

　　 Passing by the door of several rooms resembling a study, and then passing through a corridor, I saw Jiufeng Shiyuan stop and put his palm on a wooden sliding door.

　　 With the creaking sound, the sliding door slowly opened.

　　 A huge space of hundreds of square meters just appeared in front of Bai Shuiqiu.

"Because I bought this floor, I took a little time to open up some of the rooms and use them as my own collection room. Basically, all the things placed in it are mine. Collected in a hundred years...

　　 Well, it’s just a part of it. Because I used to live in Kansai, it would be too much trouble to move all over, but there are still half of them. "

　　 Jiufeng Ziyuan babbled a few words.

　　 Bai Shuiqiu had already stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, slowly opened his mouth, and lost his language ability for a while.

Chapter 329 Old Monster Collection

　　 Just as Jiufeng Shion said, this "collection room" was opened up with several rooms and put together.

more specifically……

The entire seven or eight rooms on the left side of the 12th floor may have all been penetrated, because when Bai Shuiqiu was walking over with the old monster just now, he did not feel that he had entered another room, he thought it was Jiufeng. The corridor of Shion's house is extraordinarily long. Until now, I finally reacted.

　　 It seems that Jiufeng Shion has indeed spent a lot of thought on his residence.

　　 Refitting and decorating such a whole row of rooms is a lot of work, and this is only the row on the left.

　　 If the row of rooms on the right have all been similarly remodeled, it would be a bit scary...

　　 Bai Shuiqiu took a deep breath and raised his head to look around.

　　 The space in the eye is surprisingly large.

　　 In the space of seven or eight hundred square meters, like the living room just now, the floor is made of teak wood and the walls are painted with beige paint. On the wall close to the outside, a whole row of floor-to-ceiling windows was installed. Bright and clear glass, at least in terms of visual effects, widened the room a lot.

　　 But because most of the area is covered by thick curtains, it doesn't look very hot.

The only place that is not covered by curtains is a residential garden of 40 to 50 square meters, next to a small rockery more than two meters high, planted with various flowers and plants, among which there are two rich green trees. The landscape tree looks lush and leafy, and the canopy of the tree peeks out from the skylight directly above the ceiling.

　　 is also in that skylight.

　　 There was a ray of brilliant sunlight shining in through the translucent glass, leaving a golden slice on the floor, which looked a little dazzling.

　　 And in the main position of this collection room...

　　 is a variety of closets, cabinets, bogu racks...

There are all kinds of weird things on the shelves, from common ceramic jade, gold, silver and amber, to knives, armors, bows and arrows of different styles and materials, to ancient paintings with styles of different countries and regions, Books, and Ukiyo-e...

　　There are so many kinds of objects, which is dizzying, and it is like a private museum.

　　If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I am afraid that no one would believe that there is still such a space hidden on the top floor of such an ordinary residential building.

　　 "Huh..."

　　 It looked like more than a minute.

　　 Bai Shuiqiu breathed a long sigh of relief. He recovered from the shock just now, and glanced at the Jiufeng Shion next to him with a little complicated eyes: "By the way... Shion-sensei, your body can't be a dragon, right?"

"what?"

　　 "Isn't it all said in the story that the dragons like to collect these shining, seemingly valuable things..."

　　 After listening to Bai Shuiqiu's words, Jiufeng Ziyuan pursed his lips and laughed:

"The kind of dragon you mentioned is the big lizard in Western mythology. It is a completely different species from the dragon in the East, and it is nothing more than a story compiled by those explorers. As for my body... you should Already know it, right?"

　　 "Five lights..."

　　 "In fact, my favorite name is Qingluhuo."

　　 Bai Shuiqiu indeed knew the identity of Jiufeng Ziyuan from Fengli.

[Green Heron Fire] This kind of monster, in layman's terms, is a huge blue heron, because when its wings flutter with the wind, it will emit bright light like flames, illuminating the surroundings like daylight, and got this name.

　　 As for [Five Lights], this name is actually not the real name, but the official title given by the government——

It is said that a certain emperor in the Heian period encountered a blue heron while traveling, and sent someone to capture the unsuccessful. However, the latter came to meet him after hearing the emperor’s edict, so he was bestowed upon him by the emperor. The five officials are probably similar to the meaning of being the five officials, and they are allowed to be promoted to the qualifications between the Qingliang Hall and the Hall. The light glowing from its wings is also considered to be the awe-inspiring glory that demonstrates its lofty status.

　　 Bai Shuiqiu has seen these materials in the ancient books of his shrine.

　　 Although it is impossible to tell the truth or not because of the long lapse of time, it can also be seen from it that the old monster is indeed a kind of monster that is closer to the human race.

　　In the form of a monster, it is very rare in the history of Japan to become the official official of the emperor.

　　 But now...

　　 Now that everything has been said for this purpose, Bai Shuiqiu also took the opportunity to ask more.

　　 "You said this..."

Jiufeng Ziyuan squinted his eyes and smiled, "It's naturally true. It's a silly thing I did when I was young and ignorant... Well, let's not mention this, let's take a look. Well, the several body protection instruments I mentioned earlier are in this room."

　　 didn't know if it was an illusion. When talking about the "five confession", Bai Shuiqiu seemed to see a flash of sadness in Jiufeng Shiyuan's eyes.

　　 Speaking of it, the time when the ghosts of Dajiangshan were active in the human world was also in the Heian era, and it was almost the same time period as the appearance of the title "Five Lights"...

　　 And at that time, the old monsters had grievances with the ghost clan...

　　Should not, what is the inextricable connection between these two things, right?

　　 Although I wanted to break the casserole and ask the question to the end, I saw that Jiufeng Ziyuan took the initiative to change the topic, Bai Shuiqiu was not good to continue to ask, so he closed his mouth and followed the former into the collection room.

　　 When I saw the panorama from the door just now, I felt very shocked.

And now, walking through this collection in person, Bai Shuiqiu's heart is set off again by stormy waves, his mouth is almost never closed, and the Jiufeng Ziyuan next to him also introduces a few words from time to time, with a familiar look. :

"This set of Tang Sancai was brought back from China by the ambassador to the Tang Dynasty in the Nara period. It was once stored in the hands of the imperial family in the Heian period. Later, it fell to me by chance... well, it was given by the emperor who had justified me. ."

"These two bows were products of the Muromachi era. They were considered to be excellent quality bows at the time. They were given to me by the teacher who taught me the archery. However, they are now rotten. If I hadn't used my demon power to maintain their form, I would be afraid of the wind. It will disappear as soon as it blows..."

"This knife was made by a famous craftsman in the Heian period. It is called 【Bei Suga Masahiro】. It is excellent in craftsmanship. I have used it several times. 】In comparison, the standard is still a little bit worse...

Chapter 330: Stealing a Knife...Not a Steal!

　　 "That... [Guanshi Masamune] Isn't this knife kept in a museum in Tokyo?"

　　Bai Shuiqiu interrupted, and asked a question.

　　 Since getting Xuezou, she has also tried to understand some kendo materials, and she has seen the name "Guanshizhengzong" in the materials.

　　 This knife can be regarded as an excellent sword in Japanese history.

　　 It is said that it was made by the famous craftsman Aizu Masamune of the Kamakura period. It fell into the hands of Tokugawa Ieyasu during the Warring States Period and was bestowed by the latter to Hidetada Miko. It was spread throughout the shogunate for a long time thereafter. It was not until the Meiji Restoration that he was collected by the royal family and became the royal sword.

　　And now, "Guanshi Masamune" is displayed in the National Museum in Tokyo along with many ancient artifacts, and is admired by the public.

　　If this one in the old monster’s house is truly "Authentic", then the one in the museum...

　　 "Oh, the one in the museum should be a fake made by the Tokugawa family."

Jiufeng Shion smiled and said lightly: "It is said that the Tokugawa family once stolen and lost several valuable ancient knives as a result, probably because he was afraid that it would be too embarrassing to spread, so Tokugawa Hidetada asked someone to imitate a few. It’s all the fakes that will be passed down from now on."

"Yes……"