This is the night street.

The repression in reality needs to be relieved, and people are indispensable in their lives to be drunk and indulgent...... And this will be the best place to meet these conditions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Men crave beautiful women obsessively pursued, and women also need men's fantasy comfort.

The Cowherd meets the needs of these women.

Of course, women's desires are not as hungry and thirsty as men's...... At the very least, the ratio of girls to cowherds is 100:1.

The Cowherd shop is a very formal culture, the waiters in it are all men, and the patrons are basically rich people, and the job of the Cowherd is to drink and chat with these people to help forget the pressure in life. A regular cowherd will not use his body to do business, and all his income is calculated by the wine ordered by the guests. ――(From Baidu Encyclopedia)

Du Niang said so, in fact, people in different countries have different views on the profession of the Cowherd, at least, the Celestial Empire is not very open, therefore, people who work in the Cowherd shop will not be too open, and eating women's soft rice is shameful in the eyes of men...... And the cowherds who work here are often down-and-out people who can't find a job in reality and have no choice but to work here, and not many people are willing, they don't want to be found by familiar people and relatives.

The women who patronize the cowherd's shop are not stupid, and these cowherds obviously don't fit the kind of perfect lovers in women's fantasies...... The result is understandable.

It was supposed to go out of business.

Until recently, a new member of the Cowherd shop.

He doesn't have the non-trendy washing, cutting and blowing of other cowherds, he doesn't have the strange clothing matching of those cowherds who catch up with the trend, he has the confidence and real materials that his peers don't have - he is like he was born for the profession of cowherd.

His arrival made the eyes of those mature female oL, who were disappointed in the cowherds and wanted to leave.

And, most importantly, he's not a cowherd!

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"Now, Gus, what do you think of the necklace I brought today?" sat in front of the semi-circular bar, a dignified young woman who had come from work casually asked.

"Compared to the jadeite you brought a month ago, the purple agate you like now shows your maturity and charm, of course, a beautiful woman is a diamond, a good woman is a treasure trove. In my opinion, you don't need to be retouched by jewelry, you are already beautiful, Ms. Moosen. Dressed in a bartender suit, like the most brilliant pacmerchant, Rodriguez, a bartender, smiled back at the young woman as he twirled the bottle in his hand.

“...... You remember. The young woman was obviously stunned, it was clear that it had been a month, and that she was only visiting for the second time today, as for the title of Gus, the young woman still called out from the intimate titles of other women, thinking that he would treat herself like a new customer...... Unexpectedly, he remembered. "I thought that men were all negative men and liked young women. Thinking of her divorce from her husband, the young woman's face was a little melancholy.

"A woman in her 30s is a confident woman. The bright eyes are shining with wisdom, and the natural smile contains the appreciation of self. As a woman, she knows how to turn material consumption into a complete spiritual enjoyment, she knows how to debug a quiet and luscious state of mind in the midst of hard work and busyness, she knows how to be free and optimistic in her work, she knows how to be respectful and sincere and kind in life, she is self-respecting and confident, but she is never arrogant...... There is no reason for such a woman not to be obsessed with a man, so please remain confident. The tender words of the heart-warming could not help but put her mind at ease, and the young woman's heart was distracted by the praise of Mr. Deacon, and when she returned, it was Rodriguez, who had already mixed the wine, and handed the goblet to his bar. "This is the brandy you wanted, ma'am. ”

"I finally understand why you're so obsessed with girls. The young woman whispered amusefully...... This whispered comment was muffled by the laughter of the girls sitting at the other bars.

Ratherd, the ladies of the entire Cowherd shop gathered around the bar, intoxicated by the bartending posture of this handsome young bartender...... Appreciation itself is already a beautiful enjoyment.

"Now, Gus, what about us?"

"Adolescent girls are a symbol of vitality, full of vigor and enthusiasm, just like you who sneak through this shop as a teenager. And a little bit of the trouble that has been done to me, the cunning of the little devil is the best description of you. "The second bartending is complete...... But it's more like a drink than a special drink, and Rodriguez handed over the cocktail. "Although this is also a type of drink, it is better to have less contact with the forbidden fruit of adults. ”

This comment won a chuckle of approval from the other ladies. It also blushed the cheeks of the student girls.

"Gus, why don't you want to 'step down' once? It's such a good resource, what a waste~~" The woman in an evening dress, dressed as a sexy and glamorous woman, rubbed her lips with her index finger like seduction. "Unlike those men, you have the capital. This sentence made the expressions of the cowherds sitting on the cold sofa embarrassing.

"Ma'am, you've drunk too much. Mr. Deacon, with a smile on his face, was indifferent.

"Poof! I'm so good at pleasing girls, but I'm still shy. Funny patted the bar, the already drunk woman was a little unsatisfied.

"Gus, are you interested in becoming a knight on my sister~~" The drunken women spoke quite boldly.

"......" turned knight...... Actually, the knighthood sounds quite noble, but the Templars who died at the hands of Rodriguez could form a reinforcement company.

............

It's time to get off work.

Saying goodbye to those reluctant women and the mother of this cowherd shop, Sang, the white shirt of the bartender on his body was not changed, and when he left the cowherd shop, Rodriguez nodded his eyebrows with his fingers a little tiredly...... A month of sleep deprivation is indeed a bit bad.

That's what Rodriguez does in the middle of the night.

Although here, Rodriguez is often molested by women, it has to be said that the treatment is really good.

Well, it's really sorry that the next revenge is not the envy and jealousy of the cowherds...... And aren't you tired of watching this kind of plot?

Thinking about tomorrow's itinerary, Rodriguez walked on his way home.

Even in the middle of the night, it is a crossroads of the night street that is still bustling. The shadow of Rodriguez is reflected in the brilliant lights.

Darting out of the shadows of the alley, a wild flower cat scurried to Rodriguez's feet, forcing him to pause slightly.

The wildcat's body grazed Rodriguez's leg sleeve.

Watching the wildcat leave, Rodriguez didn't think much of it, and continued to walk on his way—well, he stopped again.

Rodriguez, who was moving again, sensed something was wrong in his leg and lowered his head to look at his heel...... Maybe the wildcat had fallen into some puddle before, and Rodriguez had some wet stains on his leg sleeves.

Of course, Rodriguez didn't care that his leg sleeves were dirty, and the pants would have to be washed sooner or later anyway.

Pulling out the disposable paper towel he had brought with him, Rodriguez wiped the wet stains off his leg sleeves with the tissue.

After wiping it up, I was about to throw the disposable tissue into the trash can next to me...... The color on the paper towel made Rodriguez slightly stunned.

Thinking of something, Rodriguez took out his glasses and put them on, and at the same time walked to the side under the street lamp to take a closer look.

The conclusion came - it was blood.

At this moment, Rodriguez also remembered something.

The feral cats are long gone...... Turning around, Rodriguez looked at where the cat had just passed, and the substance that had fallen from it.

Squatting down slightly, Rodriguez also confirmed...... The black spots on the ground, unlike the stains on chewing gum and the spots of dust, are the coagulated color of blood.

Following the direction of the blood, Rodriguez's gaze finally lingered on the dark alley on the side.

Why are there blood stains on the feral cat's body, judging from the fact that the blood stains are not completely attached to the fur of the feral cat, indicating that the blood is still fresh...... Holding the tissue in his hand, Rodriguez's gaze became a little heavier.

Now that I think about it, is it really a flower cat? Is it because there are no impurities in the original coat color but because of a large amount of dye......

Pushing his glasses, Rodriguez pulled out his phone, turned on the phone's flashlight function, and walked into the alley, surrounded by garbage bags. (Mobile phones have been available for a long time, and the previous Gray Rabbit incident was when the maid lady called Rodriguez to confirm.) ）

Result -

"Huh......" walked to the end of the alley, and Rodriguez, who saw that scene, breathed a sigh of relief and completely relaxed...... Well, because it's late.

It's an afterthought.

Blood flowed down the cracks in the concrete floor, and the corpse of the man was parasitized by rats and flies...... It's the kind that makes people look like they can't eat.

The sudden light source caused the rats to flee in fright.

Out of curiosity, Rodriguez opened the messy garbage bag, crouched down, and used the light of his mobile phone to scrutinize the corpse.

There are no strangulation marks on the neck due to lack of oxygen, no scars on the body from a sharp weapon attack, no blunt blow to the head from a heavy object, and the cause of death is unknown.

Judging by the last expression on his face, the creature seemed to be unconscious before he died...... Or willingly? because the face is very enjoyable? The whole appearance of euthanasia.

At this time, you have to-

According to the rules of this world, Rodriguez used his mobile phone to call 110.

After doing all this, taking off his glasses and putting them back in his coat pocket, Rodriguez left the alley and headed back in the direction of home.

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