Zongman: I Am A God, And My Family Comes From All Realms

"Mr. Lu, I've been waiting for a long time."

Mr. Ganlu Temple was very satisfied to see Lu Li. He was tall and looked energetic.

More importantly, he was well-educated.

East Asian countries attach great importance to culture.

Even though people always complain that those who are loyal are mostly butchers and those who are unfaithful are mostly scholars, when it comes to getting married, scholars are still the first choice.

"Mr. Ganlu Temple is too polite." Lu Li smiled, "Please sit down."

He clapped his hands and ordered some cakes and tea.

"Does Lu like cherry cakes too?" Mr. Ganlu Temple looked at the newly served cakes and smiled, "Then you must have many common topics with my daughter."

Lu Li looked at the girl and asked, "Does Miss Ganlu Temple like cherry cakes too?"

"I like it very much." Ganlu Temple Mitsuri's eyes were bright. After saying that, she stopped talking shyly and lowered her head.

Lu Li smiled and said, "Then we will have something in common in the future."

Mr. Ganlu Temple nodded secretly after hearing this and asked, "I heard from Mr. Fujino that Lu Sang will soon return home after completing his studies?"

"That's right." Lu Li nodded, "The country is in decline, and we Chinese should do our best to save it, so we naturally have to go back."

Mr. Ganlu Temple frowned.

Parents are already unhappy about marrying far away, not to mention that 063 is an international marriage?

Looking at his daughter, he saw that his daughter looked expectant, and obviously did not take the other party's return home seriously.

That's right, if his daughter was in China, it would be difficult for her to meet a good family.

"Lu Sang, I have something else to do, you two can chat next." Mr. Ganlu Temple stood up and said goodbye, obviously leaving the opportunity for conversation to the young people.

Lu Li: "Goodbye."

The door closed.

"Miss Ganlu Temple, please have some cakes. Don't be too restrained." Lu Li pushed a plate of cherry cakes in front of Ganlu Temple Mitsuri.

"Thank you." Ganlu Temple Mitsuri nodded, took a piece of cherry cake and tasted it.

She ate very politely and looked at Lu Li from time to time, obviously afraid of being disliked.

Lu Li also took a cherry cake and ate it quite generously, and asked: "Miss Ganlu Temple, what do you think of my return to China?"

"I think Lu Li is very good." Ganlu Temple Mitsuri immediately stopped what she was doing and said with certainty, "The country is in trouble, Lu Li will naturally go back. If, if…"

Speaking of this, her pretty face was full of blush.

The shyness of a girl is better than a thousand words.

Lu Li could naturally guess what was said later.

"It's great that Miss Ganlu Temple can understand." Lu Li held out his hand, "If possible, come with me then."

Ganlu Temple Mitsuri was shocked: "Lu Li doesn't dislike me? I'm tall, I can eat a lot, and I'm strong…"

"Why would he dislike me!" Lu Li smiled, "All you said are advantages."

Ganlu Temple Mitsuri was stunned: "Advantages?"

What kind of advantages are these?

HeightIs being tall an advantage?

Is being strong an advantage?

Is being able to eat an advantage?

At least in her life so far, no one has ever thought this is an advantage, and even her parents worry about these things.

"Of course." Lu Li stood up, walked forward, and gently embraced her.

Seeing this, the girl closed her eyes directly, waited for a while, but did not feel Lu Li's movement, and could not help but open her eyes again in confusion.

"Mitsuri, how is it?"

The girl closed her eyes again and whispered: "Lu Li, you decide for yourself."

Seeing that she agreed, Lu Li came closer.

After a while, the two separated.

With the intimate action, the girl was obviously more cheerful and more relaxed.

After finishing the cakes, the two walked out of the teahouse and walked on the streets of Tokyo.

For the first time, Ganlu Temple Mitsuri was so happy, introducing various snacks and various attractions.

Even though they parted, Ganlu Temple Mitsuri still had a smile on her face when she returned home.

"Mitsuri, are you happy today?" Mrs. Ganlu Temple said with a smile.

Ganlu Temple Mitsuri nodded vigorously: (acfe) Lu Li is a very good person, he doesn't dislike me at all. Mom, I'm probably going to marry across the street, you and dad must take good care of yourselves in the future."

Mrs. Ganlu Temple chuckled: "Is Mitsuri so anxious?"

Ganlu Temple Mitsuri was shy and lowered her head and said: "It's not easy to meet someone as good-looking as Lu Li who doesn't dislike me."

Mrs. Ganlu Temple asked: "Do you like him?"

"Of course I do." Ganlu Temple Mitsuri said without hesitation.

Mrs. Ganlu Temple smiled with relief: "Then you should get along well with Lu Sang in the future. Dad will definitely not stop it."

Ganlusi Mitsuri nodded: "Yes."

Back home, Jialu had already prepared the meal, as if a wife was waiting for her husband to return.

In the next few days, Lu Li often invited Ganlusi Mitsuri to go out and play, and their relationship quickly warmed up. Except for the last step, Ganlusi Mitsuri had already made no reservations.

"It's so fun to be with Lu Li!" Ganlusi Mitsuri leaned against Lu Li, watching the sunset in the sky, "Let's…"

Just as she was about to speak, she heard a sound of swords clashing in the distance.

Ganlusi Mitsuri frowned: "Lu Li, let's leave quickly, it seems that another warrior is causing trouble. "

In the Taisho era, some samurai entered the army, while some samurai without connections directly fell into decline.

These people are used to seeking benefits through force. After falling to the bottom, they will naturally not be content and often make trouble.

This kind of thing is very common. Mitsuri Kanroji has seen it a lot since she was a child.

Lu Li waved his hand: "It's not a samurai."

In the induction, a girl wearing the uniform of the Demon Slayer Corps and a colorful butterfly pattern feather woven is fighting with a demon.

The girl is a broad-minded type with a gentle temperament. Even when fighting with demons, she has a slight smile on her face, giving people a warm feeling.

"Recently, demons have become more powerful." Kocho Kanae waved the Sun Wheel Sword, her heart was cold.

The demons in the past were difficult to deal with, and the demons now are still getting stronger. What is the way out for the Demon Slayer Corps?

There were thousands of thoughts in her mind, but her hands were not slow. Every move was very fierce, without any stagnation.

To become a pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps, Kocho Kanae has experienced quite a lot of battles, and her psychological quality is still very good.

Just thinking about it, footsteps were heard.

The next moment, a boy and a cherry-haired girl entered the alley.

The people who came were naturally Lu Li and Ganlu Temple Mitsuri.

"Leave!" Butterfly Kanae's expression changed drastically when she saw the two of them, "It's dangerous here."

She was distracted and exposed her weakness. The ghost scratched her shoulder, leaving several bloody marks. She was also hit by a huge force towards Lu Li. .