Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

It can be said that the more he got along with Lin Xuan, the more surprised Yuri Heizhe became.

The other person's learning ability is so strong that he learned almost all of Japanese in less than a week.

At this point, there is no major obstacle in communicating with him.

Even the two men following him were the same.

He had no intention of exploring it, after all, everyone has their own secrets.

But it has to be said that with Lin Jun's good looks and his mysterious aura, he is very attractive to girls.

"Lin Jun, what do you think of my suggestion?"

"If you mean to make me a gigolo, you'd better give up completely."

Lin Xuan rolled his eyes.

"That's it."

Yuuri Heizhe sighed regretfully.

If there is someone in this world who is born for the Cowherd, then for Lin Jun, the Cowherd was simply born for him.

If he doesn't become a gigolo, it will definitely be a loss to the entire gigolo industry.

But he couldn't push too hard, so he could only take it slow.

"Where are Mr. Chen and Mr. Zhao?"

Yuri Heizhe looked at Chen Muye and Zhao Kongcheng standing beside him.

Chen Muye was originally very good-looking, and with the added bonus of dragon blood, his temperament was naturally well-controlled, making him a cool and handsome uncle.

Zhao Kongcheng, on the other hand, is the type of person who has a lot of stories to tell, and he is definitely attractive to ignorant girls.

It can be said that the two of them have their own charms. When Yuuri Heizhe looks at the two of them, his heart as a cowherd is burning with love.

When the two heard Yuuri Heizhe's suggestion, they shook their heads.

Just kidding, they are family people.

Even if I don't have a family, I can't become a gigolo, no matter how hard you try.

Lin Xuan also thought of this. He glanced at the two of them and his heart moved.

He should find an opportunity to let Lao Zhao and the captain go see their families.

When I return to Daxia this time, I will take them home.

Lin Xuan thought to himself.

"By the way, Mr. Lin, would you consider giving yourself a name like ours?"

Yuri Hei Tetsu asked.

"Too."

Lin Xuan rubbed his chin and thought for a moment.

"Let's call him Uesugi-ken."

"Uesugi...it's a very famous surname. Can I ask why you chose it?"

Lin Xuan looked out the window. The sky was clear and there was not a cloud in sight.

"...There was once a very beautiful girl with this last name."

He still remembered that when he was in junior high school, he was deceived by his friends and led into the Dragon Tribe pit, and watched the Dragon Tribe from Part I to Part III.

And Eri from Dragon Tribe 3 is simply every boy’s dream girlfriend.

Seeing Eiry die at that time really caused indelible damage to his young heart.

"It seems that Uesugi-kun is also a man with a story..."

Yuuri Heizhe's eyes were full of sympathy.

He saw sadness in Lin Xuan's eyes.

I guess it was an unforgettable story.

“No, that’s not my personal experience.”

Lin Xuan shook his head.

He noticed that the captain and Lao Zhao looked at him with something strange in their eyes.

"Yeah, I understand."

Yuri Heizhe nodded, looking as if he understood, but the sympathy in his eyes grew instead of diminishing.

Even Zhao Kongcheng and Chen Muye showed a sense of regret in their eyes.

No, you obviously don't understand...

Lin Xuan thought about it, but he didn't explain any further.

Let’s talk about another thing.

"Yuuri-kun, do you know what underworld forces there are in Kansai?"

"From what I've heard, the underworld in Kansai is complex and intertwined. It's basically a complex web of competing gangs with no single, decisive leader. This is very different from Kanto."

"So, there's no leader, right?"

"Yes, Lin, no, are you planning to unify the underworld forces in Kansai?"

"I have this plan."

Lin Xuan said.

He had already sent his blood out, and he just had to wait for An Qingyu to send back the diluted serum before he could try the experiment.

knock knock.

There was a knock on the store door, and a young man wearing a blue vest and holding a cardboard box in his arms appeared at the door.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Kyosuke? Here is your delivery."

Yuri Heizhe and Lin Xuan looked at each other, stood up and walked towards the young man.

"It's me, thank you."

"You're welcome. If you're satisfied, please give it a five-star rating."

"sure."

Yuuri Heizhe took the cardboard box from the other person.

The cardboard box is very heavy.

Yuri Heizhe handed the cardboard box to Lin Xuan.

"I'll go upstairs and clean up."

After he finished speaking, he turned and went upstairs, leaving space for the three of them to communicate.

Lin Xuan gently swiped his hand, and the wind blade cut open the cardboard box, revealing the injection inside which was tightly wrapped in sponge.

Fifty in total.

It seemed that An Qingyu had added some seasoning into it, and the liquid in the tube was sky blue.

It really means Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.

Lin Xuan sighed in his heart.

Now everything is ready, we just have to wait until night.

He thought so, but at this moment, the sound of wind chimes came from the store door and someone entered the store.

The male escort club is closed during the day, so the three of them had no idea who would come here.

The three of them looked towards the door.

There were two children, a boy and a girl, both dressed in rags and so dirty that their faces could not be seen clearly.

The boy was probably about fifteen or sixteen years old, while the girl looked only about eleven or twelve years old. Of course, it might be because of malnutrition, so she looked thinner than her peers, so her exact age was difficult to determine.

At this time, the boy was standing in front of the girl. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the three people in front of him with his peripheral vision.

The boy spoke in a very humble and pleading tone.

"Hello, do you have any leftovers?"

"Yes, wait for me."

The three of them looked at each other, Zhao Kongcheng said something, and turned into the kitchen.

Lin Xuan looked at the man and woman who looked like brother and sister, squatted down to look at the boy at eye level, and said with a smile.

"Little guy, do you want to come to our store and do some short-term work? The pay is generous and can definitely feed you and your sister."

Hearing this, the boy finally raised his eyes and looked at Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan could see the vigilance in the other's expression, as if a lion cub was guarding its territory.

"Feel sorry."

The boy avoided her gaze again and became even more humble, fearing that his refusal would cause dissatisfaction.

The girl behind him clutched the boy's sleeve tightly, lowered her head, and looked very nervous.

After a while, Zhao Kongcheng brought out food and leftover porridge from the kitchen.

The food and leftover porridge were all packed in plastic bags and the portions were quite generous.

Although it looked like leftovers, the warm touch and the pile of meat rolls on top gave away the truth.

Zhao Kongcheng knew very well what these two children were thinking.

Since they want leftovers, they naturally don't want to trouble others.

If he really cooked a very sumptuous meal, it would probably hurt the self-esteem of the two children.

It would be better to be like this now.

The boy looked at the food in the plastic bag, was stunned, and bit his lip.

Obviously, he saw it.

The boy glanced at the girl behind him with eyes full of longing without leaving a trace, and took the bag from Zhao Kongcheng.

The moment he took it, he felt his arm become heavy and he could hardly lift it.

The warm aroma of the food spread throughout my body through my fingertips.

He was silent for a moment and bowed deeply to everyone.

"Thank you."

The girl followed suit and bowed as well.

The three of them watched the man and woman leave, and the atmosphere was silent for a while.

"I'm going to buy something to eat."

Lin Xuan said, and stood up to leave.

He didn't even need to look in the kitchen to guess that there were probably not many ingredients left.

After leaving "Black Wutong", Lin Xuan walked towards the supermarket.

At the same time, the vampire sickle spread outward, and a young male voice sounded from a clump of grass in the distance, followed by the sound of a plastic bag shaking.

"Little sister, the book says you should drink porridge first, otherwise it will hurt your stomach."

"it is good."

It was a tender child's voice, as clear and melodious as the singing of a lark.

Not bad, you remember to drink the porridge first.

Lin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth and turned to leave.

If you don't eat for a long time and then gobble down food immediately, it will not only be difficult to digest, but will also cause great damage to your digestive system.

He was worried at first, but now it seems that there is no need to worry.

When Lin Xuan finished buying the ingredients and was returning, the two had already left the bush.

But they were still within the coverage of the vampire sickle, and Lin Xuan could hear low conversations from time to time.

He regained his composure, brought the food back into the store, and continued to check the injections.

Chen Muye put on his apron skillfully and went to the kitchen.

After dinner, it was dark and the store was lit up with low-key and luxurious black and gold lights.

Outside, the sign of the "Black Sycamore" CLUB flashed brilliantly, illuminating the deserted street with a riot of color.

Yuuri Heizhe put on a suit, pinned a rose on his chest, and stood at the door of the store, like an elegant gentleman waiting for his female companion.

"Black Wutong" has been open for three days, but there is still no customer.

Yuuri Heizhe also stood like this for three days, quietly waiting for possible customers.

In his words, a cowherd wearing a suit is like a knight carrying a spear.

And every girl who comes to a cowboy club is a princess.

Before the princess arrives, as a knight, what you should do is to pick up your spear and be ready for battle.

This is the romance of the cowherd.

It's also a respect for the girls.

PS: Speaking of Cowherd, I must say something.

Sakura-san, are the drinks in Takamagahara any good?

Even 10320 tickets can’t keep you here!

(Click to see Jiangnan and Herzog kissing passionately)