I, the god, recruit witches to make money

Faced with Kiryuin Misae's coquettish lifting, Kaminagi Rin sighed, chose to squat down and said, "Come up."

"Thank you, Kaminagi."

Kiryuin Misae smiled until her eyes narrowed, and she laid directly on her back, "When Shiraishi-kun comes back, how about we confess to him together?"

"I do not want it."

Kaminagi Rin carried her on her back and walked out.

Chapter 242 Intertwined Daily Life

Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport is the largest international airport in France and one of the most important aviation hubs in Europe.

It takes twelve hours and twenty-seven minutes to get here from Tokyo Haneda International Airport.

Before the plane landed, whether it was the reinforced concrete, cylindrical ring-shaped T1 terminal or the wave-like symmetrical T2 terminal...

The entire airport scenery can be seen from the first-class cabin high in the sky.

The current time in Paris is 5:30 p.m. on December 9th, and the time on Shiraishi's phone, which is in flight mode, has jumped to December 10th.

The different times made him feel particularly deeply about arriving in a foreign country.

"Room, we're here, wake up."

"I didn't sleep at all..."

A distressed voice sounded, and her face turned extremely pale, just like the skull pattern engraved on her coat.

He grabbed his favorite knife.

If I could have a good sleep during the flight, it wouldn't be so uncomfortable.

As soon as the plane landed at the airport, Jian Ju immediately unbuckled his seat belt and slowly stood up.

"Do you need my help?"

Shiraishi's current attitude, like his suit, is full of English gentlemanly demeanor.

"unnecessary!"

He was answered by Jianju's rather irritable tone.

Seeing that this man still had the energy to get angry, Bai Shi didn't say anything. He stood up and picked up the suitcase which contained Jianju's daily necessities.

This person is a nostalgic person. He always brings his frequently used toothbrush, toothpaste, pajamas, etc. when he goes out.

Normally these were Saiqing Yelian's underground fire spaces, but now, due to the needs of the investigation, both parties acted separately.

They are clear about this and are investigating Saito Chi in a big way.

The disguised Kaku Takagi and Ren Aono investigate the Holy Knights in secret.

As soon as there is a result, they will be notified.

Before that, the two were only responsible for finding Saito Chi so as not to arouse suspicion from the Paladins.

Bai Shi set a deadline in his mind: to play with them until the day before the end of the month. If that didn't work, he would have to help solve the problem.

You can't miss Guilongyuan Meiya's birthday.

He went downstairs along the first-class VIP passage, and the airport even arranged a taxi for him.

With his feet on the ground, Jian Ju felt alive again. He stretched towards the sunset, looked at the dark blue sky with few white clouds, and smiled, "It's so comfortable."

"Have you booked a hotel?"

Shiraishi asked, and if there wasn't one, he would ask the driver to help find one.

Jian Ju lowered his raised hands and said with a smile, "Of course, I am not a money-saver. I booked a royal suite at the Plaza Athene Hotel in Paris. It costs 27,000 US dollars per night. I rented it for half a month."

He raised his head slightly, "It's not my money anyway."

Investigating the Paladin Order is no small matter, and the higher-ups have generously covered all the expenses during this period.

Naturally, she wanted to book a room in this hotel, which was said to be the largest in Paris. It was said to be 450 square meters. She also saw pictures of it online and it was indeed very luxurious.

Shiraishi nodded and said to the driver who was waiting here, "Please go to the Plaza Athénée Paris."

"Okay, please follow me."

The driver's face was full of smiles. He liked to entertain these rich people with the best service. The tips they gave might be enough for a day's ride.

……

Shiraishi stayed in the back seat, looking at Paris outside the car window.

Someone once described Paris like this: "If you are lucky enough to have lived in Paris when you were young, then no matter where you go in your life, it will be with you, because Paris is a moveable feast."

Shiraishi peeled off the filter and looked at the view outside the window. It was actually not bad.

The streets are clean, with maple and ginkgo trees on both sides, and bright white sculptures sometimes interspersed with bright colors.

The seamless integration of Parisian architecture can’t help but feel unique.

The only flaw is people.

Is this Paris or Africa?!

Bai Shi complained in his mind, turned around and looked at Yanjianju, seeing her expression was a little confused, "Is there something dirty on me?"

"It's okay. I'm just fantasizing about the lost French romance."

"You are mentally ill."

Jian Ju rolled his eyes, looked out the window with his purple cherry eyes, and said, "I just want to go back to the hotel and take a shower, then have a good drink and a good meal, and have a good sleep.

We will start working tomorrow.”

At this point, she got impatient and urged, "Driver, please drive faster."

"Uncle? How old are you..."

Before he could finish his words, he was met with a murderous gaze from Jian Ju, as if saying, I will always be twenty years old.

So there’s nothing wrong with calling a man in his early thirties “uncle”!

Bai Shi swallowed the next words and urged: "Yes, drive faster and I will give you a tip of 30,000 US dollars."

He has so much money that he doesn’t know what to do with it, so he just uses it to give rewards, pretending to be a rich and stupid person.

When the driver heard that there was a tip of 30,000 US dollars, his eyes widened. Screw the traffic rules! If he eased off the accelerator, it would be disrespectful to money.

Relying on his familiarity with the streets of Paris, the driver drove at full speed.

……

The Plaza Athénée Hotel in Paris is located on Avenue Montaigne. Its curved exterior design and the ubiquitous pink awnings and geraniums make the hotel full of feminine beauty.

The driver stopped the taxi smoothly. Shiraishi kept his promise and paid a tip of 30,000 US dollars by credit card, then walked into the hotel with his suitcase.

Jian Ju followed and went to the front desk to complete the check-in procedures.

The hotel lobby is in line with people's perception of French style.

There are internet celebrities who want to take photos and check in, as well as foreign tourists and beautiful women. There is no conspicuous black hanging around here.

"Jianju."

She leaned against the front desk and showed it the mobile page where she had booked the Royal Suite.

After quickly verifying it, the other party immediately stood up and said, "Andre, take the lady and gentleman to the royal suite."

"Please follow me." Andre stepped forward quickly with a well-trained smile on his face.

Jian Ju yawned and told the front desk, "Send up the dinner. Two sets of meals, no matter the price.

The key is to have delicious food, in the style of French cuisine.”

"No problem, we have a Michelin three-star restaurant here, which is guaranteed to impress you."

The receptionist answered with a smile.

……

The Royal Suite is truly worthy of the word royal. The interior is magnificent and gold-thread embroidery can be seen everywhere.

The extended balcony offers a view of the Eiffel Tower in Paris.

Shiraishi canceled the airplane mode and tried to take photos with his phone.

Ding, a belated sound, Bai Shi discovered that Gui Longyuan had sent him a message. He clicked on it and saw that it was a group photo of the three of them squeezed around the dining table.

They all have bruised faces and noses in makeup, especially Kaminagi, who looks particularly similar, giving people the feeling that he has really been beaten up.

The bruises on Guilongyuan and Komori's faces seemed somewhat deliberate.

Shiraishi heard the voice and leaned in to listen, "Shiraishi-kun, have you arrived yet? We are doing well at the shrine."

"Posting photos like this is not a good idea at all." "You should remember to eat on time."

The voices of the three people were all in the audio clip of more than ten seconds, which sounded a bit messy.

Shiraishi smiled gently, took photos of the Eiffel Tower and the Royal Suite, and sent a message saying, "I'm already in Paris, don't go overboard at home.

Remember to go to bed on time every day."

After instructing them, Shiraishi turned around and saw Jianju coming out of the bathroom.

She was wearing her own black skull-patterned pajamas, with a bloody palm print on her chest, right at the eye-catching spot.

"Are you so fast?"

Bai Shi was full of surprise. The time he took to take a bath was probably less than a minute.

Jian Ju's hair was wet, and she said disapprovingly, "It's just a shower, just rub it hard, why do you take so long? Look at my hands, they're all red from rubbing."

As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves, exposing her arms that looked like steamed lobsters to Bai Shi's eyes.

"You are too anxious."

Jian Ju pulled down his sleeves and waved his hand, saying, "If you are not active in drinking, what fun is there in life?

Don't waste time, go in and take a shower.

I just saw that there is quite a lot of wine in the wine cabinet. Let’s drink it all in one go tonight!”

The wine in the wine cabinet is charged extra.

But Jian Ju, who was not short of money, didn't care about the price at all. He just drank. Even in a big hotel like this, no one would dare to play the role of a drinking assassin.

Of course, even if you don’t play, the price of the wine displayed here will not be low.

"Okay," Bai Shi turned and headed for the bathroom. When he was stripping naked and preparing to take a shower, the sound of footsteps suddenly rang out, "Wait."

Jianju shouted, opening the bathroom door with his hand, "Sorry, I forgot to take out my clothes."

She glanced at Shiraishi's body. A bath towel was wrapped around his waist, revealing eight abdominal muscles.

"You're not as thin as you look, you have quite a body."

"If you don't leave, I'll lift up the towel."

Bai Shi replied angrily that how dare someone act like a gangster in front of him, it was like showing off one's sword in front of Guan Gong, overestimating one's own abilities.

"Hey, if you have the guts, go ahead and do it. I won't suffer any loss."

Jian Ju still insisted on his words, but he quickly put his clothes away.

Mainly underwear.

It's so dirty that I'm embarrassed to let others see it.

"Get out of here right now."

Bai Shi didn't really reveal it. People who take jokes seriously are likely to lose friends easily.

"ok~" Jianju made the corresponding gesture and left the bathroom with a smile.

This is the gap between men and women.

If he had broken into the bathroom where Jianju was taking a shower, I'm afraid a fight would have broken out on the spot.

Shiraishi thought about the scene and found himself reacting. He had to admit that the different treatments did make some sense.

A hero’s true character.