Chapter 22 Yuanming Palm
Fu Jiang has become a low-level cowherd in Gaotianyuan so honorably. The characteristics of the listing are rough skin and thick flesh, which can withstand torture, no matter men, women, old or young, whether it is a human or a dog, he can pick it up.

Of course, no one asked about his original name. Instead, he was nicknamed "Ojisan", which means uncle.

Fu Jiang is not dissatisfied with this, at least he has mixed in, and I heard that rich women like little milk dogs, but some little girls like mature men.

Together with Itachi, I was taken to the Cowherd’s lounge. There are all kinds of exotic clothes hanging here, from kimonos to suits, and even the cosplay of Naruto’s gown. I really don’t know what kind of people would like such a taste .

Group possession?

The clothes here are brand new and will not be shared. After being picked out, they belong to the cowherd.

Itachi didn't choose much, and directly changed into a white suit and a pair of flat glasses. The words "beast in clothes and clothes" immediately came to mind.

After being photographed, I arranged to sit on the sofa and wait for someone to order before going out.

Fu Jiang looked hot, and also wanted to get a suit to wear, not to mention the beastly clothes, but he also wanted to cosplay the appearance of a successful person.

"You are a low-level trainee cowherd, you can't pick the clothes here." The waiter who brought them here still had contempt in his words.

"Nani!! Is there a distinction between being a duck?" Fu Jiang roared.

"Hey, of course we have to classify into different classes. Do you think our Gao Tianyuan is a vegetable market? Even if the cabbage in the vegetable market is fresh or not." The waiter squinted at Fu Jiang, the stale old cabbage clapper, as before. Full of disdain.

"Dogs see people as inferior." Fu Jiang raised his middle finger.

"When you become a top cowherd like Master Yuanming, I won't even frown if you ask me to lick my leather shoes." The waiter snorted coldly.

"Okay, okay...Then where is my wardrobe." Fu Jiang waved his hand helplessly.

"Wardrobe? You only have this outfit, what kind of wardrobe do you want?" The waiter took out a bear apron from nowhere and stuffed it for Fu Jiang, as well as a pair of bear slippers.

"Huh???" Fu Jiang remembered that he didn't add any points.

"This is your uniform, remember not to wear anything inside." The waiter smiled charmingly, turned and left.

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3 minutes later.

Fu Jiang was dressed like a kitchen dad. He was naked and only wore an apron, which covered the vitals in front of him. Two hairy legs were exposed from under the skirt, and a white turban was worn on his head when cleaning. Sitting next to Itachi, he crossed his fingers and propped his chin deeply.

(Refer to Spirit of Halberd Eater, Yise Hui)

"Itachi, Second Uncle won't forgive you if you tell the truth."

"I think Second Uncle looks very masculine like this." Itachi also propped his chin and looked straight ahead.

"I was suddenly confused, what is the purpose of our coming here?"

"Grab Snake Ghelu, candle in your hand." Itachi replied blankly.

"I mean, can we go back?" Fu Jiang felt dirty.

"If it means home, yes."

"You know what I mean."

A bell rang.

"Sorry, Second Uncle, someone ordered me." Itachi stood up and walked to the door.

It was only then that Fu Jiang discovered that a sign had jumped out of the door, which read:

"Sakura Itachi Summer Moon Room"

Sakura Itachi is Itachi's nickname here, and Xia Yuejian is a high-end private room.

"..." Fu Jiang propped his chin up alone, staring at the white wall.

As time went by, Gao Tianyuan's business was at its hottest time, and Cowherd's colleagues were singled out one by one.

Fu Jiang sat alone on the seat, raised his foot and picked his nose. He thought that being a cowherd was shameful enough, but he didn't expect to be a cowherd and no one ordered him. It was really embarrassing.

Every time the bell rang, Fu Jiang would immediately look up, even if it was a rich woman of three hundred catties, as long as he could prove that this old green onion could still have a little charm.

Then half an hour later, the cowherds in the lounge were all gone, and the "Ojisang" sign was still not turned over.

Tomie walked to the window and looked down at the bustling Kabukicho First Street, a place he had dreamed of going to, but he didn't expect it to be so boring.

At this moment, he really wanted to ask Sanmaru for a catnip cigarette, but it was a pity that it was lying on the roof as a backup, staring at a wild cat and watching her lick her thigh.

Suddenly, he felt his hand propped on the window frame being brushed gently by something.

Looking back, it was a young girl wearing a painted kimono, her face was like a peach blossom, and her slender S-shaped curve could not be covered by the baggy clothes. It was she who stroked Fu Jiang's hairy arm with her white and slender hands just now.

"WoW..." Fu Jiang hurriedly clutched his butt, and pressed against the wall, his back was completely vacuum.

"Little...Miss...you went to the wrong lounge..." Fu Jiang stammered nervously.

"That's right, it's here." The girl looked around in confusion.

"This is... the bull...men's lounge..." Fu Jiang leaned against the wall nervously, unable to tell the fact that he was a cowherd in front of the beautiful girl.

"That's right... of course it's the men's lounge." The girl blinked her eyes in surprise, and suddenly covered her small cherry mouth with a chuckle.

The laughing Fu Jiang old dog's heart fluttered violently.

"Brother misunderstood?" The girl suddenly unbuttoned her bra.

"You can't, girl! We just met for the first time..." Fu Jiang quickly spread his fingers and covered his eyes.

Huh?Why is it so flat?
Even if it's an A, it's not like this, is it?
"Look, brother, he is a man!" The girl smiled and pulled up her sleeves, comparing her slender arms like jade lotus roots.

"Ahhhhhhhh... my hand was touched by a gay man, I'm going to rot!!!"

Fu Jiang looked for the sink with a crying voice like crazy.

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10 minutes later.

Fu Jiang sat cross-legged on the sofa, and kept scratching the arm that was just touched by the fake woman. Even after washing it with soap and brushing it with steel wool, it still felt itchy.

"My name is Yuanming Palm..." The pseudo-mother introduced herself while sitting next to Fu Jiang.

"Hey, sit a little farther away!" Fu Jiang moved his buttocks, for fear of getting a little girlish.

"Okay, are you new here? May I know your name?" Yuanming smiled with his palm in his hand.

"Fu...Ojisang, you can just call me Ojisang." Fu Jiang felt itchy all over his body when he called his name.

"Okay, Jisang, you can also call me palm." Yuanming stuck out his tongue with a smile on his palm.

"Oh my god, my eyes are not clean anymore..." Fu Jiang wanted to cry but had no tears. What crime did he do to come to this kind of place.

"How did Jisang come to such a place?" Yuanming asked curiously.

"If you don't have any money, you can only sell your ass. I'm more curious, how did you get here, sorry, I call you "sissy." Fu Jiang scratched the back of his hand hard. I'm about to scratch the bleeding marks, but the more I scratch, the more itchy.

"It's okay... I've been used to it for a long time. If you're a sissy, you're a sissy. Personality is innate. Compared with those who scold me behind my back, my palms prefer Jisang who is straightforward..." Yuanming gave a little palm Not angry smile.

"Oh my god...the ears are going to rot..." Fu Jiang almost collapsed.

"My sister and I are both from Jizhi Country. It is a country where everyone can sing and dance well. Originally, we lived happily with our parents, but we lost our family members in the war..." Yuanming palmed Almost in tears.

"Uh... sorry..." Fu Jiang scratched his hand, Zhan Lun lost his family and could only be reduced to a cowherd, it was really miserable.

"It's okay...the country of Ji is full of robbers, my sister can only take me and escape to the country of fire, thanks to Granny Yu who took us in, we didn't starve to death..." Yuanming wiped his tears with his palm .

"It's also thanks to... If the dead old woman is really kind, she won't let you be a duck." Fu Jiang curled his lips and belittled Granny Yu mercilessly.

"Our siblings are lonely and helpless. It is a blessing to be able to save a life in the troubled times. How dare we ask for more..." Yuanming shook his head with his palms, and did not complain to Granny Yu because of this.

"Yuanming's palm... Hey, I just heard that bad-ass waiter mention it? Are you the No.1 top cowherd?" Fu Jiang suddenly thought of something.

"Hehe...it's all random rankings, Jisang doesn't need to be so concerned." Yuanming covered his mouth with his hands and chuckled.

"Tch..." Fu Jiang, the cowherd's crane tail, instantly collapsed. He hates such hypocritical people the most.

"By the way... You are the top card, but no one orders it so late?" Fu Jiang was a little puzzled.

"Probably because the price is too expensive. After all, one million yuan a night does not have customers every day." Yuanming said with a smile.

"Tch..." Fu Jiang's face fell down again, 100 million taels to find a duck, this evil capitalism...

Sure enough, after the cowherd became a certain status, he also changed from physical work to technical work.

"By the way, where is your sister? Could she also be here..." Fu Jiang shook his eyebrows.

"Well, sister, she is also the top dancer here, thanks to our parents who gave us the foundation of dancing since childhood." Yuan Ming nodded without hesitation.

"Oh... If you don't mind, let me ask a question. Do you usually receive more male customers or female customers?" Fu Jiang had a smirk on his face, and he was doing some small movements with both hands.

"Hey... Jisang, where are you thinking..." Yuanming covered his mouth with his hands and smiled lightly again: "We are a regular hot spring shop... I am also a regular cowherd, accompanying wine, chatting, singing and dancing Chess, I can accompany you with anything, but I don’t sleep with you!”

"Oh my god! How stupid is it to spend so much money!" Fu Jiang yelled that it was not worth it, and even felt that his yearning for Gao Tianyuan had completely disappeared.

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