Fox summer oil breeding manual

"No."

"Of course, but who are you?"

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

He was staring at the kid who dared to call Xia Youjie "Jie". Hearing his words, Gojo Satoru turned his head in disbelief: "Jie, what did you just say?"

Why are you not friends?It's okay to run away after eating, it's only been a few days, and you're not even friends anymore?

Feeling a little uncomfortable with his eyes looking at the heartbroken man, Xia Youjie suppressed the guilt welling up in his heart, and continued to say calmly: "It was a long time ago, but I haven't seen it for nine years. So not now."

Of course he regards Gojo Satoru as his only close friend, but for some reason, after the embarrassing experience of the past few days, now he just doesn't want to see the white-haired magician look proud.

"You're going too far, Jie!" Gojo Wu yelled, looking like he couldn't be coaxed, "You were lying in my arms two days ago and licking..." Xia Youjie quickly covered the words behind .

He strangled Wu Tiaowu's mouth severely, the veins on his forehead popped out, his habitual smile was almost unbearable, and he leaned over and threatened in a low voice: "If you dare to say one more word, I will..."

so what?All of a sudden, Xia Youjie couldn't think of any effective threat to make Wutiaowu shut up obediently, which was a bit embarrassing.

Gojo Satoru didn't resist his movements, and seemed to be expecting what he would say.

Ye Wang finally felt that his bad taste was satisfied. Seeing that Xia Youjie was riding a tiger, he smiled and said: "So you are indeed friends. Jie, don't be like a primary school student who wants to break up friendship, is it awkward?"

Xia Youjie let go of his hand, pretending that he hadn't done anything.

"So, who are you? Why are you shouting so intimately." Wu Tiaowu puffed up his face and looked at Wang Ye with dissatisfaction. The title "Jie" is obviously only he can call it!Even Nitro can only call him Summer Oil!

"Me?" Ye Wang deliberately pondered for a while, and said with a half-smile, "Probably his elder, right, Jie?" In the end, he deliberately used an intimate name.

"Elder? I know everyone in Jie's family, but I have never seen you before. Are you 15 years old?" Wujo Satoru was not polite at all, and deliberately straightened his waist, showing that he was 1.9 meters tall. Eye-catching height, "And I'm the only one who can be called Jay like that, right? Jay."

Two people, one tall and one short, stared at Xia Youjie at the same time. Even though he was always in front of the mountain without changing his face, and the elk was on the left without blinking, he couldn't help but feel the pressure. He obviously didn't do anything, why did he? Encountered this kind of strange Shura field?

"Why don't we eat charcoal-grilled beef tongue together?" In the end, he could only change the subject as if nothing had happened.

This is a small barbecue restaurant. It has been open in front of the station for decades. The decoration has a retro style of the last century. The most famous dish is, of course, Sendai's special charcoal-grilled beef tongue.

This afternoon, this small shop ushered in three strange customers. A monk wearing five cassocks walked in front, with soft half-length hair and blessed earlobes, which made him look a bit compassionate. There was just a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had encountered some trouble.

The other two guests walking behind him were even more strange.A tall, long-legged man with a black eyepatch. I don't know how he sees his surroundings. Vaguely, he seems to be competing with a young man walking side by side. The young man is not very old, but he has an overly mature temperament, pure white The robes and bare//bare feet make one wonder whether this is a religious practice or a personal eccentricity.

"Are the three guests dining together?" The round-faced little waiter greeted him, a little curious in his heart, but with a professional smile on his face.

"Yes, please give us a quiet place." The leading monk smiled with a polite and distant attitude.

Sitting in the soft booth, Xia Youjie finally let out a breath. Seeing that the two people on the opposite side were still facing each other faintly, he raised his eyes helplessly: "What are you guys fighting about? You have never seen it before, and you will never see it again in the future." There will be no intersection."

"I didn't do anything, it's because he disliked me unilaterally." Ye Wang's innocent expression seemed to be that he hadn't intentionally provoked.

Xia Youjie felt helpless: "Just don't make fun of me?"

"You pretended not to know each other just now, but now you are called by name so intimately? So you are really awkward elementary school students?" Ye Wang leaned back comfortably and teased.If you want to tease, just tease two at once, that's enough.

Ignoring his ridicule, Xia Youjie seriously introduced each other to the two.

A man who is the strongest in the world of conjuration, and a king of eight generations of stars, can be funny, but if there is a real confrontation, then the world will be over, right?Xia Youjiedun feels that world peace rests on his shoulders alone, and he has a sense of mission.

Ye Wang thinks that these two people are really interesting. They are obviously inseparable from each other, but because of the difference in belief, they are facing each other. Even though they have not met in nine years, they hug and call each other when they meet, and look at the appearance of the two of them...

"When Xia You turned into a fox before, did he go to your house? Was it cute?" He asked Gojo Wu suddenly.

"Master Ye Wang?!" Xia Youjie was caught off guard, and was thrown out of the bag.

"Yeah." Gojo Satoru didn't care how he knew, the corners of his mouth turned up wildly when he thought of the cute little fox, and he couldn't hide his joy at all.

"It's black and fluffy, and it's only so big with the tail!" He tried to figure out the size, "It can also squeal, and when you smooth the fur, it will narrow your eyes and become soft into a puddle..."

"Wujowu!" There was no way to rush over to cover his mouth with the table separated, Xia Youjie could only try to interrupt him, and he shouted in a low voice, "If you talk nonsense again, you will never see me again A finger!"

What kind of threat is this?Are you not just elementary school students who are quarreling, but are you also a quarreling couple?Hearing his words, Ye Wang was a little bit dumbfounded.

But this level of threat was enough for Gojo Satoru, he shut his mouth obediently, and made a zipper gesture with a cute face.

The beef tongue was finally brought up. As expected, it was the place recommended by Wang Ye, and it was really delicious.Wujo Wu was rare and generous, he took out the Xijiufu he had just bought, and gave one to Ye Wang with heartache, and out of the remaining seven, he simply gave three to Xia Youjie.

"Thank you, I just want one." Xia Youjie took a soft dumpling speechlessly, and put the rest back into the box.

Gojo Satoru curled his lips, not surprised by his actions at all: "You still don't like sweets so much."