A week passed in a flash, and every night this week, Qingye continued to search for the remaining enemy of the white ghost.

But the result was disappointing, and Qingye had no results.

However, Qingye did not feel depressed or disappointed at all. For him, walking alone in the streets of a bustling metropolis under the night sky, watching all kinds of people shuttle through the city at night, either in a hurry or leisurely manner, drunk or hunting for beauty, life is diverse, which is really an interesting experience.

At least Qingye in his previous life had never seen such a prosperous city, nor had he seen so many people with different desires. Although he had seen this life, he had never paid attention to it.

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Watching a middle-aged man walk into a restaurant with his subordinates flatteringly.

I watched several gangsters quietly steal a drunk man's wallet.

Seeing a man who was stealing love, he was caught by his girlfriend, and then the two of them quarreled in the street.

Everything is so vivid that people are ups and downs in the desires of the world, but they are happy and live peacefully.

Qingye faced all this calmly and did not make any criticism of the life chosen by others.

Everyone has the right to choose their own life. Even ordinary people still have their own happiness. As long as they live the life they want, what qualifications do others have to be arrogant and point fingers!

Qingye pursues transcendence and becoming a saint, but he will not think that a saint must be nobler than ordinary people.

Just as he would not hate a man just because he was a vulgar gangster, nor would he get close to him just because he was an elegant artist.

Zhuangzi said, "It is in the stool and urine."

Qingye pursues his own "Tao". He will observe other people's "Tao" and understand other people's "Tao", but he will not think that his "Tao" is nobler than others' "Tao".

Even if it is just the "Tao" of ordinary people, who can say that it is not correct?

Ordinary people have children, eat, drink, defecate, and have three desires: "eating", "nature" and "sleeping". This is the most natural way between heaven and earth, and there will be lowliness.

There is no one who can compare to the so-called "Tao".

So Qingye likes fine wine, food, beauty, and sleeps until she wakes up naturally.

Time comes from the lights to the middle of the night.

Another day of searching for fruitless Aoye walked home, crossed the streets and alleys, and once again came outside the door of Onotei.

Opening the door, accompanied by the boss' greeting "Welcome", Qingye came to this small shop again.

Aoba pulled up the door and looked into the small Ono Pavilion. As always, no one sat at the two tables, and several people sat at the counter, gathered together in groups of three or three to drink.

"Oh, good evening, brother!" When Aoye came here for the first time, the middle-aged uncle who recommended fried pork chops and plum wine to him said hello.

"Uncle, good evening." Qingye replied with a smile.

As usual, the middle-aged uncle ate his fried pork chops and takoyaki and drank plum wine.

In the past week, after the search every night, Aoye would come to Onotei to have a glass of plum wine, so after a while, I got to know a few regulars here.

So Aoba also knew something about this uncle.

This uncle is named Saburo Oi. He is the owner of a nearby bathhouse. He always comes to Onotei to have a drink after closing the bathhouse late at night after a busy day. He is Onotei's absolute old customer.

"Oh, Uesugi, I'll say you'll come tonight too! Takahashi, you lose, drink." One of the two young men drinking together said to the other.

"Okay, okay, I drink, I drink." The man had to pick up a glass of beer and drink it all.

Both of them had their hair dyed red and had strange hairstyles. They were male PR workers working in a male PR shop on another street nearby, commonly known as Cowherd, one named Takahashi Akane and the other named Sato Shuto.

But both of them are the kind of guys who are not very popular, so there are few customers who call them, which allows them to have free time to come out to drink.

"Boss, I want plum wine, oil tofu, and fried shrimp." Aoye sat down at the counter and greeted Onotei's boss Tetsuo Ono.

"Okay, plum wine, oil tofu, fried shrimp." The boss greeted and prepared.

"You two guys don't work well, is it okay to run out to drink?" After ordering something, Aoba said to Takahashi Akatsuki and Sato Koto.

"Work! I think too. I was obviously the prince admired by all the girls in the school when I was in high school, but why are those women who refuse to name me now?" Takahashi An said with a depressed sip of wine.

"If you are handsome, you can keep going in this industry, and there will not be so many quits every year." Sato Kuto sighed.

"Isn't this job the most suitable person for handsome people? It seems that it's not the case when you say it!" Qingye took the wine brought by the boss and took a sip of it.

"Only those girls who are still in adolescence will like men with only appearance, women who are truly rich, beautiful and mature, and they prefer men with connotation and temperament!" Sato Kuto explained.

"Yes, so I will like us, unless it is a young girl or an ugly old woman." As if remembering some bad experience, Takahashi An said with a constipation expression on his face.

"Then you can make money from young girls! With your appearance, it should be easy to attract those young girls!" Aoye took a bite of the oil tofu sent by the boss and said.

"Hey, don't confuse me with those despicable guys! Even if I don't do this job, I won't do such despicable things." Takahashi An said angrily.

"Is it despicable? No way? Anyway, it's also making money. Is it important to make money from whom? At most, young girls are less money, so it's better to make money than rich women." Aoye said inexplicably.

"Uesugi, you don't know! In our industry, there are special bastards who rely on their handsome appearance to attract young girls, and finally let girls sell their sexual intercourse to support themselves! We will never do such things." Sato Kuto said with a wry smile.

"Everything is too much, as long as it is not too much, isn't that good?" Qingye shook his head and said.

"If we really start doing it, we will be unable to help ourselves! Even if we master the degree of responsibility and do not do it too much, the store will force us to do it." Sato Kuto sighed.

"I didn't think about it, but I didn't expect there was this level." Qingye shook his head and said.

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Chapter completed!