I am 5t5 his ancestor

There are very few customers in the Cowherd shop who visit during the day.

After all, during the day, everyone has to go to work, and no one wants to miss work and lose their salary to come and chat with the pretty boy.

Only after get off work is a good time. The night is quiet, neon lights are shining, drinking a drink and sitting on the sofa, the beautiful boy is pulling his tie, comforting your body and mind injured during the day with a gentle tone, and the excitement doubles instantly.

Although Wu Tiaoliu was only a temporary cowherd who had been on the job for four days, he insisted on working hard with a daily salary. Hearing the sound of the doorbell shaking, he turned his head slightly, his blue eyes fluttering slightly.

"Welcome, what service do you need?"

After Wu Tiaoliu finished speaking, he couldn't help but pause, looking at the tall man who was almost standing still at the door, he became confused.

What's wrong.

Why are you still here?

Wujoliu hugged Duachuan Xuecheng in cat form, casually patted Lehu's head aside, then stood up from the chair, and said in a considerate tone: "Guest?"

The man slightly pursed the corners of his lips, no one knew how shocked he was at this moment.

You know, when he just opened the door and saw five streams.He almost blurted out the title "Mr. Gojo" to this face.

After all...they are too similar.

The man, or a first-class conjurer named Nanami Jianren, as early as when he was studying at the Tokyo High School and continued his studies as a conjurer, he made friends with Gojo Satoru, a senior who was a year older than him.

With six eyes, no lower limit spells, and the unshakable status of the next head of the Wujo family.

Putting this kind of glamorous words on a teenager who is only in his teens will not make people feel disgusted, or even take it for granted.

And now.

Back then, Wujo Satoru, who was still young, had already controlled the entire Wujo family and became a veritable master of the family.

So here comes the question... who is this person who looks very similar to Mr. Gojo?Or... Could this person be Mr. Gojo?

However, if it is really Mr. Wutiao... Wouldn't it be too ridiculous to go to the Cowherd's shop instead of replying to his message?

Almost thinking of this, Jianren Qihai noticed something that he hadn't noticed just now through the cover of his glasses——

Placed on the bar counter is the head of the curse spirit exuding a strong aura, and the young man's gentle but confident smile can be seen through the essence.

Too many tangled things flashed in an instant.

When Wutiaoliu reminded again, "Guest, do you need any help", Jianren Qihai closed the door casually: "I'm sorry, I just found that you look like an acquaintance of mine, and I was a little lost in thought for a while."

"An acquaintance who looks like a guest?" The Patriarch Wutiao from hundreds of years ago smiled confidently: "Then he can show off to his heart's content."

Jianren Qihai fell into thinking.

What is this... Is it because I don't know Mr. Gojo's existence or other reasons?

This person's tone was as if he had stood at the highest point of glory since he was born.

Coincidentally, the same is true of Mr. Gojo.

"Guest—" Wu Tiaoliu elongated his voice: "Do you want to continue thinking?"

He raised his finger and pointed to the private room and sofa behind him, "Would you like to come over and have a rest?"

"Of course, there is a fee for these."

"Are you paying..." Jianren Qihai, a first-level conjurer, said, "No problem."

"Double price during the day is ok?"

Jianren Qihai: "No problem."

Immediately, the smile on Wu Tiaoliu's face enlarged a bit: "Okay! Come here, guest, I'll cut some fruit for you and chat with you!"

After Wutiao Liu led Qihai Jianren to his seat, he pressed the reassuring electronic incense, and then walked towards the kitchen with the cat in his arms.

Jianren Qihai sat on the sofa and stared at the background, pinching his brows with his hands in distress.

--so similar;

No matter how unserious a person is, he is really Mr. Wujo.

Jianren Qihai sighed, lowered his head slightly and clasped his hands together, continuing to think.

On the other side, after Wutiaoliu went to the kitchen, Duochuan cat stepped on the boy's shoulder and came directly to Wutiaoliu's shoulder.

"Aliu, I feel that there is something wrong with the way that man looks at you."

"It's not right." Wu Tiaoliu washed his hands, took out a kitchen knife and cut some fruit, and replied casually: "It seems that it is a conjurer who entered by mistake."

"Conjurer?" Duochuan Maomao raised his paw and scratched his ear: "It sounds very troublesome."

While talking, he yawned: "I don't even bother to get involved in the matter of people with supernatural powers, otherwise I wouldn't go to Tokyo."

"Relax, Xuecheng."

Wu Tiaoliu walked out of the kitchen with a fruit platter: "I'm very strong."

End plate, take a seat, chat.

Everything looks so peaceful.

Wu Tiaoliu never expected that he was just cutting fruit, and the man in front of him had changed from overly probing eyes to more peaceful ones.

Hey, have you already got the answer you want?

Wutiaoliu thought about it, pricked a fresh strawberry with a toothpick, and handed it to Qihai Jianren's mouth.

In an instant, Jianren Qihai, who was trying to maintain calm, panicked.

"You don't have to do that."

Wu Tiaoliu looked disapproving: "How can it be done! You paid for it!"

"Or do you prefer another way to feed the guest?"

another way?

The adult almost thought of something not so good, especially when these words were spoken from this overly familiar face.

He suddenly felt that this kind of thing was a little tricky.

He turned his head slightly, looked at the decoration in the room, and said, "Speaking of which, why do you work here?"

"Well... believe it or not, I said that there is a predestined relationship with this place."

Qihai Jianren: ...

"Okay, let me put it another way—" Wu Tiaoliu looked at the man in front of him: "I suddenly feel that I am destined to be with you, so you..."

In the next second, Jianren Qihai, who was still sitting on the sofa honestly, stood up suddenly.

"guest?"

"I just suddenly thought of something to deal with." Jianren Qihai pursed the corners of his lips, feeling himself in a state of confusion.Two answers popped up in his mind at the same time.

Did the boy deliberately say such words to provoke him, or... the boy said such words just to disturb his thinking?

Jianren Qihai didn't know, but he wanted to go out and be quiet.But before going out, he thought for two seconds, took out his business card and handed it to the boy: "This is for you."

"If something happens that you can't solve by yourself, you can call me." After paying, he hurried away in a panic.

Wutiaoliu looked at the business card above.

"Qihai Jianren?"

"Oh, it's an unfamiliar name again—I thought it was the descendants who suddenly became enlightened and came to pick me up."

Wu Tiaoliu muttered to himself, thinking of what the man said just now, he chuckled: "There are many things that I can't solve."

Meanwhile, outside.

Jianren Qihai went out to find a quiet place to calm down, thought about it, and sent a message to Wutiao Wu.

[Mr. Gojo, can I ask some personal questions]

[Did you... ever work as a cowherd when you were young? ]

After sending out these words, Jianren Qihai let out a sigh of relief.But just as he was relieved, he felt someone watching him.

Jianren Qihai looked blankly, but couldn't see the figure of the other party.

Is he too nervous?

In fact, the appearance of Jianren Qihai was just a coincidence, but the Wutiao clansmen who received Wutiaoliu's messages a few days ago sent many messages and did not receive a reply... decided to locate Wutiaoliu's location The location, go to investigate in person.

It's a crime for normal people to do this kind of thing!

But there is no way, the Wutiao people don't want to suddenly spread bad things about the Patriarch.

Clan No. [-]: "So - why hasn't that guy replied! Why!"

Clan No. [-]: "Maybe he felt guilty after posting the photo of the Patriarch? But I really didn't expect that guy to be located near Huajie."

"But don't worry too much. People have been sent to investigate. I guess there will be news in a while."

Clan No. [-] sighed, and the next second he heard footsteps behind him.He turned around with a confident smile, and saw the Patriarch who was supposed to work at the Tokyo High School suddenly appeared here.

"Master, Patriarch?! Why did you come?"

Hearing this sentence, Wutiao Satoru rubbed his chin and tilted his head: "Hey-this sentence is so weird, the entire Wutiao family belongs to me, why can't I come? It's you who suddenly used the power of the Wutiao family to go Investigate what Huajie is doing..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gojo Satoru received a message reminder.

He took out his phone and looked at it.

It says:

[Mr. Gojo, can I ask some personal questions]

Pull your fingers down.

[Did you... ever work as a cowherd when you were young? ]

Gojo Satoru said "Wow", and then quickly typed on the keyboard to reply: "When I was young, I don't remember, maybe I did it!"

He just wanted to ask his junior if he wanted to help him give him some experience.It's just that the chat box was updated again before the next words could be sent.

[...Is that so]

[Listen to me, Mr. Gojo.Although this news is unbelievable, it seems that you from the past have come here]