Act Fifty-Nine: The Story

"What a pity," sighed Mr. Macallan, softly, "we should have the same goal, but we couldn't be fellow travelers."

"I don't have a deal to negotiate with you." Xia Mi still raised the middle finger full of mockery, "What history or bullshit, it has nothing to do with me, I just want to live my own life."

With that, her right hand suddenly turned into a sharp dragon claw, and sliced diagonally down Mr. Macallan's right shoulder, slicing his shoulder blades, sternum, and ribs, all the way to the heart of his left chest.

But Mr. McCarron didn't 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 mine."

"Of course I do." Jörmungård said coldly, "How could Odin, the god-king who has always been known for his insidiousness and cunning, appear in front of me in his true form."

"You don't come forward to do anything, let alone do it yourself, you leak the information to the Kassel Academy, and those pretentious guys with developed limbs set off excitedly."

"The Dragon Slayer is just your minions, and you have used their foolish courage for thousands of years, and you yourself are the eternal beneficiary."

"Presumably, you're the only one who survives Ragnarok, not me, because everyone else is your ladder...... You have inherited the greed and cunning of humans, and Herzog is just a child compared to you."

Jörmungandr said as he slowly turned behind Mr. McCarron, "It seems to have regressed, Odin, even if it's just a doppelganger here, you shouldn't be so weak after devouring Li Yuanhao."

"Because I have a son, I'm middle-aged." Mr. Macallan sighed, "Unlike you, you are still the girl you were when you were the first girl, as if the years had never passed by you."

This seemingly family-like sentence made Jörmungad frown, "You established your own family? No! No way! None of us have the ability to produce pure-blooded offspring!"

"Times are different, and when we combine science and alchemy, we can break through the limitations set by our father. You can have a family, a family, and even a kingdom of your own, just like me."

Mr. McCarron slowly knelt down, looking like the body was on the verge of collapse, but he still tried to convince the girl in front of him.

"Listen to Jörmungadr, this time is different from what it used to be, don't use the thinking of the past to continue the war between us. We'll all have to find a way to survive Ragnarok, and I'm really willing to work with you. We are standing on the threshold of the times......

Before Mr. McCarron could speak, an afterimage crossed his neck.

Jörmungard withdrew his claws with a blank face, "I only do what I think is right, and your words will not be of any use to me."

She reached out and nudged the head with the bird's beak mask off her neck.

"It doesn't matter, no matter how you try to escape, that prophesied destiny day will always come."

"Looking forward to the moment when I actually meet you, Jörmungadian ......"

Mr. McCarron's head maintained an eerie smiling expression, and then his entire body turned into a crow and flew away from the window with a rattle.

"It's unlucky." Natsumi muttered.

The large stage is divided into two sections, and on the left half is a Japanese sword performance by Ukyo Tachibana.

I saw a black-clad and masked waiter pushing a two-meter-long board onto the stage, which was covered with ice cubes and a whole tuna on the ice.

Chu Zihang wielded a long knife to cut the fish meat like a cow, and the dark red back meat and pink belly meat were cut into beautiful square columns, and 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 unsurpassable about this tuna, but it was broken down by Chu Zihang's wonderful knife work, so it was sublimated into art......

Especially when Chu Zihang was still naked, women may be pornographic, but men are fucking art.

The sashimi was brought off the stage like a stream of water and delivered to each sheet

At the table, the women who ate it all showed intoxicated expressions, nodding their heads frequently and admiring frequently, and probably the chef who made the "raw summer flowers" had never received such unanimous praise.

A drunken woman was inexplicably excited after eating yusheng, and actually rushed to the stage to pour champagne on Chu Zihang.

The gesture ignited the enthusiasm of all the women, and as they watched the liquor flow through the gaps between their chest muscles, the women raised their glasses to applaud her bravery.

"Ukyo! Ukyo!" The audience cheered.

And the right half of the stage is Basara King's Apollo naked show, Caesar *** wears the upper body, the lower body is only wearing a fur dance skirt, and the skin is covered with translucent lubricants.

The waiter put the whole apple between Caesar's biceps and forearm, only to see Caesar let out a deep sigh, puffed up the muscles of his arm, and the graceful lines writhed like a swimming dragon, and the apple was immediately crushed by the hard biceps.

The women rushed to buy a broken apple called "Basara King's Love" at a high price, and cheers and scramble poured in like a tsunami from the audience, almost drowning Caesar.

"Sakura-kun, don't worry, tomorrow night is your debut, and your ticket count time hasn't started yet, just work as a waiter." The humpback whale personally sprayed cologne on Lu Mingfei's tie.

"Chat with the guests when you're fine, if there's something going on...... Just ask the seniors nearby for help, how comfortable you can come!"

The bosses said in a chat, intentionally or unintentionally, that "Sakura" just came out to experience life, and it didn't matter if she wasn't a cowherd, but humpback whales didn't think so.

The existence of being able to make the bosses personally name, no matter whether the status is high or low, is not just a matter of talking about it, even if Lu Mingfei didn't get 800 tickets for his debut, he has to pay for Lu Mingfei to make up for it.

In short, this master must be made comfortable to play in Takamagahara!

"Ukyo! Ukyo! You must be an angel sent to me by heaven, right? You've come down to earth to take me to heaven, haven't you?"

A fat woman with a big shoulders and a round waist shouted hard at Chu Zihang on the stage, speaking in a thick Kansai accent, so excited that she was about to cry.

「BasaraKing! My noble prince! I really want to use your marble-like muscles to build the walls of my house! It must be so hard that it will stand for a thousand years!"

On Caesar's side, there was a scrawny woman in the audience who was shouting hard, as if her husband couldn't feed her.

But she was generous, and the bills were stuffed into the waiter's hands one after another, and the champagne was poured on Caesar one after another, as if she were pouring a cold white open without collecting money.

Caesar didn't mind this, and faced the admiring eyes with a bright smile, and many girls ran up to the stage to hug him cordially, and the more enthusiastic young girls lifted their skirts to reveal their white dazzling thighs.

The waiter handed over the silver highlighter, and Caesar signed them one by one on the thighs, and with his rich experience in signing orders, signing this row of thighs was just a piece of cake, and the pen was like a swimming dragon, and the name "BasaraKing" flashed on the thighs in an instant.

The girls who got the autograph screamed excitedly, gathered around and kissed Caesar on the cheek, Caesar smiled domineeringly, put his arm around their shoulders and took a photo with them, it seemed that he was even more popular tonight than Chu Zihang.

"These *** are really peerless!" Lu Mingfei was amazed, and at this time, someone patted him on the shoulder.

"Go and serve me a drink." Fujiwara Kansuke said, shaking his huge body and taking Lu Mingfei to the fat woman.

"You've got ten bottles of champagne, and here are the complimentary eel fillets and foie gras." Fujiwara Kansuke bowed and pointed at Lu Mingfei, "Also, this is a newcomer to Takamagahara, Sakura, Ukyo Tachibana's performance is not over yet, and the store manager specially sent Sakura to pour you sake."

Fujiwara Kansuke is worthy of being a senior in the cowherd world, a man with great love, and he recommended the younger generation to the fat woman.

The fat woman glanced at Lu Mingfei with disgust, and began to babble again, "I also spent money here to come here, okay?" If you don't have enough people, do you use waiters to make up the numbers?

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"And this Sakura, who would have such a stupid name? It's really laughing to death, I just want Ukyo to pour wine for me! Do you think I don't have any money? I can't please Ukyo? So you're going to find a waiter to pour me a drink?"

The fat woman opened the crocodile-skin Brkin bag, took out stacks of cash and lined them up on the table, patting her round shoulders as she patted, "Are you talking to me about money?"

"I heard that you Takamagahara is the best venue in Tokyo, so I want the most popular man in the best venue to accompany me! I'll give you as much money as you want, and the old lady has money! Call Ukyo out for me! I don't want cheap goods!"

She pointed at Lu Mingfei, who was speechless, and shouted loudly.

Fujiwara Kansuke raised his eyebrows, and the anger from the sumo wrestler slowly rose, he couldn't let this woman continue to make noise, she had already begun to affect the other guests.

He didn't touch the money, and there was still a respectful look on his face, "Then I'll go and apply to the store manager to see if I can let Youkyo have a drink with you after the show is over."

"What a fart!" The fat woman continued to pat the pile of thick bills on the table, "How much worse is Ukyo's performance tonight? I've got it all for him! I'm going to let him serve me alone tonight!"

Fujiwara Kansuke took a deep breath, this kind of guest is the most difficult to deal with, pretending to be crazy and stupid while the wine is strong, and making some unreasonable demands.

Maybe she can really pay for Chu Zihang's turnover tonight, but she is not the only one in this Gao Tianyuan, and if it continues like this, it will inevitably affect the experience of other customers in the store.

Humpback whales also teach the cowherds that they can't give up the whole forest in order to hug a certain tree, and the flower path of the cowherd is about even rain and dew.

Just as Fujiwara Kansuke was thinking about how to deal with this difficult scene, Lu Mingfei patted him in the back, "Senior, let me try, I'm sure to coax her well."

"Okay, if you really can't handle it, go tell the store manager, don't be reckless." Fujiwara Kansuke didn't have time to say anything more, and hurried towards his regular customers.

"Beautiful lady, can I pour you a glass of wine?" Lu Mingfei turned around, and before the fat woman could speak, he opened a bottle of champagne and filled it in the fat woman's empty cup.

"Hmph, what do you have to do to pour me wine?" The fat woman snorted coldly.

"I'm not as dazzling as Ukyo." Lu Ming had to sit down opposite her inch by inch, "Youjing Tachibana is really a beautiful man of the peerless style, don't talk about me, I'm afraid that all the men in the world can't stop the light of Youjing......

"But!" He changed his words, "I think you have a long-cherished relationship with him!"

"You and Ukyo fell in love the moment they looked at each other, and I really think you and Ukyo are a good match!"

Lu Mingfei lied without blinking, in fact, he knew that the fat woman had only met Chu Zihang for the first time yesterday, and Chu Zihang was wearing a samurai uniform and admiring a sword at that time.

Because I had never encountered this kind of fat woman who pounced directly on the top before, the killing embryo was obviously a little unbearable, and the knuckles of the fingers holding the knife turned white, and I almost slaughtered the pig in front of me......

From some points of understanding, Chu Zihang can barely be regarded as sparks every time he meets her four eyes.

It is true that there are sparks, and the sword master Miyamoto Musashi and Sasaki Kojiro duel on Yanliu Island back then, and when they look at each other, they are also full of sparks...... Then Miyamoto Musashi drew his sword and slashed Kojiro.

"Oh?" The fat woman was hooked and aroused, "Tell me, why am I a match for Youjing."

"Youkyo has always had a wound hidden in his heart." Lu Mingfei sighed, "It is precisely because he understands this kind of suffering that he came to the Takamahara Cowherd Shop to share his love with all beautiful ladies like you, so that they can be comforted......

"Do you know him well?" The fat woman became excited, "Tell me his story!"

"There are two kinds of lonely-minded people in the world, one is to hope that the whole world will be as unlucky as him, and the other is to hope that others can be happy, because when he sees a happy person, he also feels a little warm," Lu Mingfei said in a low voice, his eyes revealing a trace ......of sadness.

"And Ukyo is the latter kind of person."

With that, he drank the champagne from his goblet.

The fat woman stopped interrupting him, and quietly listened to Lu Mingfei tell Chu Zihang's story.

There was a sad and melancholy temperament around the two, and when she heard the emotion, the fat woman even howled and cried.

Women like them who come to the cowherd's shop for recreation have scars in their hearts, so the cowherds with stories are the easiest to hit their hearts.

I have to say that the humpback whale is really a man who was born to be a cowherd, and it is precisely because he sees through this that he uncharacteristically puts the idea of ikebana on the appearance of the cowherd.

"Ukyo ......" put a bunch of tissues to wipe her tears in front of the fat woman, "Ukyo hides such a tearful story behind it......

"yes." Lu Mingfei looked a little drunk, and he poured himself another glass of champagne, "It's really embarrassing."

"What about your story? You must have a story to tell!" The fat woman slapped the table and cried, "Can you tell me about it? Tell me your story, I'm curious!"