"What a pity," Mr. Macallan sighed softly, "we should have the same goal, but we can't be the same journey."
"I have no deal to discuss with you." Xia Mi still raised his sarcastic middle finger, "History or bullshit fate has nothing to do with me. I just want to live my own life."
After saying that, her right hand suddenly turned into a sharp dragon claw, slicing down from Mr. McCarron's right shoulder, splitting his shoulder blade, sternum and ribs, all the way to the heart of his left chest.
But Mr. McCarron did not fight back. He just held his right shoulder tightly to prevent it from falling off his body.
"You should know that this body is not my true body."
"Of course I know." Jormungandr said coldly, "How could the god-king Odin, who has always been known for his insidiousness and cunning, appear in front of me in his true form?"
"You don't show up for anything, let alone do it yourself. You reveal the information to Kassel College, and those guys with big limbs and pretentiousness set off excitedly."
"The dragon slayers are just your minions. You have been taking advantage of their stupid courage for thousands of years, and you are the eternal beneficiary."
"You must be the only one who can survive Ragnarok, and it doesn't include me, because everyone else is your ladder... You have inherited human greed and cunning. Compared with you, Herzog
Just a kid."
As Jörmungandr spoke, he slowly turned behind Mr. McCarron, "It seems that you have regressed, Odin. Even if you are just a clone here, you shouldn't be so weak after devouring Li Yuanhao."
"Because I have a son, and he is a middle-aged man." Mr. McCarron sighed, "Unlike you, you are still the girl you were before, as if time has never passed by you."
This seemingly commonplace statement made Jörmungandr frown, "You established your own family? No! Impossible! None of us have the ability to give birth to pure-blooded offspring!"
"Times have changed, sister. When we combine science and alchemy, we can break through the limitations set by our father. You can also be like me and have a family, a clan, and even your own kingdom."
Mr. McCarron slowly knelt down. It seemed that his body was on the verge of collapse, but he still tried to persuade the girl in front of him.
"Listen to Jormungandr, this era is different from before. Don't use the past thinking to continue the war between us. We all have to find a way to survive the twilight of the gods. I am really willing to cooperate with you.
.We stand on the threshold of the times..."
Before Mr. McCarron could speak, an afterimage crossed his neck.
Jormungandr retracted his dragon claws expressionlessly, "I only do what I think is right, your words will not be of any use to me."
She stretched out her hand and pushed gently, pushing the head with the bird's beak mask down from her neck.
"It doesn't matter, no matter how you try to escape, the fateful day in the prophecy will always come."
"Looking forward to the moment when I really meet you, Jormungandr..."
Mr. McCarron's head maintained a strange smile, and then his whole body turned into a crow and flew away from the window.
"What bad luck." Xia Mi muttered.
…
…
The huge stage was divided into two parts. The left half was Ukyo Tachibana's Japanese swordsmanship performance.
I saw a masked waiter in black pushing a two-meter-long chopping board onto the stage. The chopping board was covered with ice cubes and a whole tuna was placed on the ice.
Chu Zihang wielded a long knife and divided the fish meat like a steak. The dark red back meat and pink belly meat were cut into beautiful square cylinders. Each part was divided into categories, wrapped in paper and stuffed into different wooden grids.
.
The women all applauded. It may not be that there is anything insurmountable about this tuna, but it was broken apart by Chu Zihang with wonderful knife skills, and it was sublimated into art...
Especially when Chu Zihang was doing the surgery, he was topless. When a woman takes off her clothes, it may be pornographic, but when a man takes off his clothes, it’s fucking art.
The fish was brought down the table like a stream of water and delivered to each table. The women who ate it showed intoxicated expressions, nodding and praising them frequently. Probably the chef who made "raw fish" had never received such unanimous approval.
of praise.
A drunken woman got so excited after eating Yusheng that she rushed onto the stage and poured champagne on Chu Zihang.
This move ignited the enthusiasm of all the women. Seeing the wine flowing through the gaps between the breasts, the women all raised their glasses and applauded her brave move.
"Ukyo! Ukyo!" The whole audience cheered.
On the right half of the stage was Basara King's Apollo nude show. Caesar's upper body was naked, and his lower body was only wearing a fur dance skirt, and his skin was covered with translucent lubricant.
The waiter placed the complete apple between Caesar's bicep and forearm. Caesar shouted loudly, bulging the muscles of his arm, and the graceful lines twisted like a swimming dragon. The apple was suddenly hit by the hard
The biceps were pinched to pieces.
The women were rushing to buy a piece of crushed apple called "Basara King's Love" at a high price. The cheers and shouts of contention came from the audience like a tsunami, almost drowning Caesar.
"Sakura-kun, don't worry, your first show will be tomorrow night, your ticket counting time hasn't started yet, just do your job as a waiter." The humpback whale personally replaced Lu Mingfei's tie.
He was wearing cologne.
"When you have nothing to do, chat with the guests. If something happens...just ask the seniors nearby for help. Whatever makes you feel comfortable!"
The bosses said intentionally or unintentionally in a chat that "Sakura Sakura" was just out to experience life, and it didn't matter whether she was a cowherd or not, but the humpback whale didn't think so.
Being someone who can make the bosses personally name him, no matter whether his status is high or low, is not something he can just say. Even if Lu Mingfei didn't get 800 tickets for his debut, he would have to pay Lu Mingfei's own money to make up for it.
superior.
In short, I must make this man feel comfortable while playing in Takamagahara!
"Ukyo! Ukyo! You must be an angel sent to me by God, right? You came down to earth to lead me to heaven, right?"
A fat woman with big shoulders and round waist shouted to Chu Zihang on the stage, speaking with a strong Kansai accent, she was so excited that she almost cried.
"Basara King! My noble prince! I really want to use your marble-like muscles to build the walls of my house! It must be extremely hard and can stand for a thousand years without falling!"
In the audience on Caesar's side was a skinny woman who was shouting at the top of her lungs. She looked like her husband couldn't afford to feed her.
But she was generous with her spending, stuffing wads of money into the waiter's hands one after another, and pouring champagne on Caesar bottle after bottle, as if pouring cold drinks for free.
Caesar didn't mind this and faced the admiring eyes with a bright smile. Many girls ran up to the stage to hug him cordially. The more enthusiastic young girls lifted up their skirts to reveal their dazzling white thighs.
The waiter handed over a silver highlighter pen and Caesar signed each of the thighs one by one. With his rich experience in signing orders, signing this row of thighs was just a piece of cake. The pen was like a swimming dragon. In an instant, "Basara King" was flashing on his thighs.
this name.
The girls who got the autographs screamed with excitement and gathered around to kiss Caesar's cheeks. Caesar responded with a domineering smile, put his arms around their shoulders and took photos with them. It seemed that he was even more popular than Chu Zihang tonight.
Take a piece out.
"These two are so lifelike!" Lu Mingfei exclaimed, and then someone patted him on the shoulder.
"Go get me a drink." Kansuke Fujiwara said, swinging his huge body and leading Lu Mingfei towards the fat woman.
"Your ten bottles of champagne have been served. Here are the complimentary eel fillets and foie gras." Kansuke Fujiwara bowed and pointed at Lu Mingfei, "Also, this is the newcomer from Takamagahara, Sakura, Ukyo Tachibana.
The performance hasn’t ended yet, and the store manager specially sent Sakura to pour you drinks.”
Fujiwara Kansuke is worthy of being a senior in the world of cowherds, a man with great love. He stepped forward and recommended his junior to the fat woman.
The fat woman glanced at Lu Mingfei with disgust and started to blather again, "I also spent money to come here, okay? If you don't have enough manpower, why don't you use waiters to top up?"
"And this Sakura, who would give such a stupid name? It's really ridiculous. I just want Ukyo to pour me wine! Do you think I have no money? I can't hire Ukyo? So I have to find a waiter to serve me.
Shall I pour the wine?"
The fat woman opened her crocodile skin Brkin bag, took out a stack of cash and lined it up on the table. She patted it and twisted her round shoulders, "Are you talking to me about money?"
"I heard that your Takamagahara is the best venue in Tokyo. I want the most popular man in the best venue to accompany me! I will give you whatever money you want. I have plenty of money! Call Ukyo out! I want it.
Not cheap stuff!”
She pointed at the speechless Lu Mingfei and shouted loudly.
Kansuke Fujiwara raised his eyebrows, and the anger from the national sumo wrestler slowly rose. He could not let this woman continue to be noisy and noisy. She had already begun to affect other guests.
He didn't touch the money, and still had a respectful look on his face, "Then I'll go apply to the store manager and see if I can let Ukyo have a drink with you after the performance."
"What a show!" The fat woman continued to slap several thick stacks of banknotes on the table, "How much worse is Ukyo's performance tonight? I'll give him the full package! I'm going to let him only serve me tonight.
!”
Fujiwara Kansuke took a deep breath. This kind of customer was the most difficult to deal with. He pretended to be crazy and made some unreasonable demands while he was drunk.
Maybe she can really pay for all Chu Zihang's sales tonight, but she is not the only one in Gao Tianyuan, and if this continues, it will inevitably affect the experience of other customers in the store.
The Humpback Whale also teaches the Cowherds that they cannot give up the entire forest just to hug a certain big tree. The Cowherd's Flower Arrangement is all about getting the rain and dew evenly.
Just when Kansuke Fujiwara was thinking about how to deal with this difficult situation, Lu Mingfei patted him from behind and said, "Senior, let me try. I am sure that I can coax her well."
"Okay, if you really can't handle it, just tell the store manager and don't show off." Kansuke Fujiwara didn't have time to say anything and walked quickly towards his regular customers.
"Beautiful lady, can I pour you a glass of wine?" Lu Mingfei turned around and opened a bottle of champagne before the fat woman could speak and filled the fat woman's empty glass.
"Hmph, what do you have the ability to do to pour me a drink?" The fat woman snorted coldly.
"I'm really not as dazzling as Ukyo." Lu Mingfei sat down opposite her, "Ukyo Tachibana is really a handsome man. Don't talk about me. I'm afraid that no man in the world can stop Ukyo's light..."
…”
"But!" He changed the topic, "I think you and him have a long-term relationship!"
"You and Ukyo fell in love the moment your eyes met. I really think you and Ukyo are a perfect match!"
Lu Mingfei lied without blinking. In fact, he knew that Fatty had just met Chu Zihang for the first time yesterday. At that time, Chu Zihang was wearing a samurai uniform and carrying a sword.
Because I have never encountered this kind of fat woman who pounces directly upwards, it is obvious that the killer can't bear it. The knuckles holding the knife turn white, and he almost kills the pig in front of him...
From a certain point of view, every time Chu Zihang's eyes met with hers, it could be considered as sparks flying.
Sparks were indeed flying. The sword master Miyamoto Musashi and Sasaki Kojiro dueled on Gemryu Island. Sparks were flying when their eyes met... and then Miyamoto Musashi drew his sword and chopped Kojiro.
"Oh?" The fat woman was intrigued and aroused her interest, "Tell me why I match Ukyo so well."
"Ukyo has always had a wound hidden in his heart." Lu Mingfei sighed, "It is precisely because he understands this kind of pain that he came to Takamagahara Cowherd Shop to share his love with everyone like you
They can all be comforted by such a beautiful lady..."
"Do you know him well?" The fat woman became excited, "Tell me his story!"
"The loneliest people in the world are divided into two types. One wishes that the whole world is as unlucky as him, and the other hopes that others can be happy, because when he sees happy people, he feels a little warm..." Lu Mingfei said in a low voice.
There was a hint of sadness in his voice and eyes.
"And Ukyo is the latter type of person."
After saying that, he drank all the champagne in the goblet.
The fat woman stopped interrupting him and listened quietly to Lu Mingfei's story about Chu Zihang.
There was an air of sadness and melancholy surrounding the two of them. When they heard the emotional scene, the fat woman even burst into tears.
Women like them who come to Cowherd's shop to have fun have scars in their hearts, so Cowherds with stories are the easiest to touch their hearts.
I have to say that Humpback Whale is really a man who was born to be a cowherd. It is precisely because he has seen through this that he uncharacteristically puts the idea of flower arrangement above the appearance of a cowherd.
"Ukyo..." The fat woman put a bunch of tissues to wipe her tears in front of her, "There is such a tearful story behind Ukyo..."
"Yeah." Lu Mingfei seemed a little drunk. He poured himself another glass of champagne, "It's really sad."
"What's your story? You must have a story too!" The fat woman slapped the table and cried, "Can you tell it to me? Tell me your story, I'm very curious!"