"This……"

"Hahaha! It doesn't matter. In fact, everyone is very talkative, and because of the photos you brought, Mr. Jun also talked about you with those friends. Everyone is very interested in you. "

Hearing Kazeji Mokichi say this, Fang Jing was too embarrassed to refuse.

Chapter 75

  This time he came to the Gagome House as a guest, and he wanted something from others, so he couldn't see each other without saying hello.

Regarding Kaze Matsuri Mokichi's words, he was able to nod with a smile, and went downstairs with him.

The main entrance of the Kagome Pavilion leads directly to the hall. The main hall faces a double-split solid wood staircase, leading to the second floor of the Kagome Pavilion. Relatively speaking, the downstairs is bigger.

Fang Jing and Feng Ji go downstairs from the corridor on the right. On the stepped platform on the first floor, which is the center line of the entire main hall, there is a large vertical clock placed solidly. The pendulum swings from side to side. This clock looks expensive Collection, the wooden case has a rich lacquer finish, and the clock dial is decorated with golden flowers and creepers.

"This is the collection of my grandfather's father. The history of this clock is quite old, but after so many years, the accuracy can still be guaranteed. I have to admire the craftsmanship of the craftsmen at that time."

While Fang Jing and the talking wind priest Moji came down from the stairs, he glanced at the mansion. He was also thinking about the layout here. Basically... from the entrance hall to the inner door, the main hall is a hexagonal hall with double divisions. Right below the solid wood staircase is an activity room.

In addition, the six corners of the first floor are the six independent rooms of the kitchen, dining room, and collection room. It can be said that one corner of each hexagram is an independent room.

The second floor has the same layout, except that there are six guest rooms on the sixth floor. The guest room he lives in is extremely spacious, equipped with a balcony, and high-end classic-style furniture.

There were indeed a few people in the activity room, and the interior decoration of the activity room in this Western-style building was also very chic. There was a fireplace with an antler ornament above it.

On the walls of the activity room are printed wallpapers in warm colors, and there are several oil paintings and masks of the Venetian celebration.

Right in front, or in the center, is a semi-circular sofa. Several men are playing poker. In the corner of the activity room, there is an old-fashioned solid wood piano. It looks like an old collection.There was also a young girl sitting on the chair by the piano. She was leaning on the back of the chair with a book in her hand and earphones on her ears. She should be listening to music while reading a book.

There is also a glass door at the rear, which leads directly to the outdoors, from which you can see the flower beds behind the house.

"Feng Jijun, you brought an unexpected guest this time."

A middle-aged man in a vest who was playing cards stood up straight from the sofa, and noticed the square mirror next to Kazaki Mokichi.

"Haha! This is the Nishizuka-kun that Mr. Shun said before, and the last photo was brought by Nishizuka-kun..."

"Maybe it refers to the work of Kinugawa last time..."

Another man on the sofa put down the cards in his hand and turned them over on the table. This man was of medium build, with a thin beard and a pair of glasses.

"It turns out that you are the Xizuka Mr. Jun said, but you are younger than I thought."

"Nishizuka seems to be very interested in Kinugawa's works. He came here this time to visit Mr. Shun's collection."

"That's a man of the same path!"

In addition, there was a slovenly and ugly old man next to him. He was thin, of medium build, with a slightly big head and a weird smile. He did not participate in the poker game, but stood by the sofa watching the game with a cane.

"Yo! Brother Xizuka, hello."

The last one to speak was a somewhat handsome man with slightly curly hair on the sofa, with a very mature appearance and a slightly frivolous demeanor.

"I'm meeting you for the first time. I'm Nishizuka. Hello, everyone."

Fang Jing could only smile politely, walked over to greet them, then bent slightly and bowed.

Except for the middle-aged man who stood up and bowed slightly in return, everyone else nodded slightly—they were all adults in terms of age, and this occasion was not too rigid about etiquette.

At this moment, the girl sitting by the piano and reading a book also nodded to him.

Feng Ji also introduced him to him. The middle-aged man in the vest was named Nei Hai, and he was the president of a company.

The man with glasses and a beard is the editor in charge of a magazine. He and Hayao Hirakawa have been friends for many years. They have known each other since they were in college. Their surname is Shikatori.

That quaint old man, everyone called him Qiao old man, was a famous scholar, once worked as a professor in a university, and now he is retired at home.

(The face is ancient and clumsy, which is naturally a polite way of saying Kazatsuri Mokichi. To be honest, it is a bit ugly and scary...)

However, Feng Ji also said that this old man is a good talker and has a lot of knowledge.

There are also the last two people, Feng Ji told Fang Jing that they, like himself, were specially invited.

"Special invitation?"

"Yes, those two are Kotaro Torikai and his daughter, Ms. Arisu. They seem to be guests invited by Mr. Shun temporarily. Like you, Xizuka, you should know that the guests who usually come to the party are regular guests. "

Kotaro Torikai should be the curly-haired man, and his daughter is probably the girl who was reading a book before.

Feng Ji smiled: "By the way, there are three more people, they happened to be away..."

"Hi! Kazeji-kun is back... OH! MYGOD! Who is this cute boy?"

A sweet and cloying voice came from behind Fang Jing and Feng Ji, which made the two of them get goose bumps.

Kazatsuri Mokichi turned around with his neck a little stiff, with a forced smile on the corner of his mouth.

"So it's Ms. Fumiko, I was just about to talk about you..."

What kind of monster is this!

Fang Jing, who turned his head, tensed all of a sudden. He almost thought that he had encountered some monster again, so he couldn't help but took a step back.

On closer inspection, this is not the case - the other party is wearing a black women's dress that looks like a maternity dress, with an unexpected posture, showing a rampant development trend.

At first Fang Jing thought it was a thick log blocking the door, but later found out that it was a person.

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