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Chapter 931 Japan's No. 1 Cowherd

"Yu Rina..."

Lin Qiye muttered the name.

"Hey! Why are you flipping down all of a sudden?" Jiu Jiu walked to the window and asked in confusion.

Lin Qiye stood in front of the club's gate, silent for a long time, then raised his head and said, "I'm going out for a while..."

Then, he turned around and ran in a certain direction.

Seeing Lin Qiye leave inexplicably, a series of question marks floated above Memorial's head, she shrugged and sat back on the leather sofa.

Suddenly, her gaze fell on the huge black screen that was directly opposite the box, hanging on the top of the club hall. On the surface of the giant screen, names were outlined in white characters one after another. Behind each name, there were inlaid Different numbers of twinkling crystals exude dreamy brilliance under the blue-purple light.

"Taketo Kondo, zero...Yota Nakura, one..." The memorial read out the names engraved on the giant screen one by one from bottom to top, "What are those?"

"It's the ranking of the cowherd industry in Japan." The blue-clothed cowherd explained, "When this club was first established, the owner called all the famous cowherd shops in Japan to hold this ranking match. One crystal means that a guest tipped [-] yen, and the ranking of the popular cowherd is determined by the number of crystals.

It's a pity that just after this event was held, the world fell into chaos. All the other cowherds closed their doors, and only we were left on the list. "

Commemorative eyes swept across the giant screen, most of the people's names were empty behind, not a single crystal, only a few sporadic crystals hung behind the names of a few people.

Memorial smacked his lips, "Your business is really a bit bleak, isn't it?"

"Who would come to the Cowherd's shop at such a moment? It's good to have one or two." The blue-clothed Cowherd smiled self-deprecatingly.

Memorial's eyes gradually moved up, and finally fixed on the top of the list, and let out a light sigh.

"The name of No.1, why is it golden? And why is there no crystal behind him, only an obsidian?"

The cowherd in blue stared at the golden name for a long time, then smiled helplessly, "That one is not the same as us...

In a sense, this so-called qualifying match originally existed because of him alone, and even the largest cowherd club in Japan belongs to him, and he is the real leader here. boss.

There is no crystal behind his name because... this giant screen simply cannot fit.

On the first day of the list, the owner rewarded him one billion yen in his own name, equivalent to [-] crystals, ranking first in Japan.

From the moment this event started, the ending was already doomed... It didn't matter whether anyone participated, how many other people tipped, whether the end came or not.

Even if he is the only one participating in the competition, the owner will use the most beautiful and shocking way to make him the number one cowherd in Japan...

Japan's number one cowherd, Asaba Nanaya. "

"Your patriarch, are you really domineering?" Memorial couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion, "But this name... Qian Yu, Qiye... Qiye..."

Commemorating the name over and over again, thinking of Lin Qiye's expression just now, a bold idea suddenly popped up in her mind.

She turned around, looked in the direction where Lin Qiye was leaving, and opened her mouth in shock:

"No way……"

……

Wind festival home.

In the spacious room, Yurina knelt and sat alone in front of the table. Two pairs of chopsticks were neatly placed on the table. In front of her, two servings of pork chop rice that had been completely cold remained untouched.

She clenched her hands tightly on her knees.

She glanced at the time on the wall, and shouted to the outside: "Takuya, is Takibai back?"

Kazeji Takuya walked into the room, looked at the two pork chop rice dishes on the table with a complicated expression, and shook his head, "No..."

Yurina sighed helplessly, picked up two servings of cold pork chop rice, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"Patriarch, why don't you eat some yourself first? Takibai just called home and said that he won't be back in a short time." Feng Jituo couldn't help but said, "You are going to suppress the riot with us during the day today, I'm already very tired, and if I don't eat something, my body will collapse."

Yurina stood where she was, her lips pursed slightly, without saying a word.

At this moment, the sound of the door opening came from a distance.

Yurina's eyes lit up immediately, she put down the pork chop rice in her hand, and quickly ran out the door, "Takibai!"

As soon as she ran out of the house, she froze in place.

I saw Haruki Amamiya carrying a suitcase on his back, looking at her helplessly, followed by a young man with a knife hanging from his waist.

"Brother Amamiya..." Yurina smiled bitterly.

"Takishira hasn't come back yet?" Amamiya Haruki looked around and asked.

"No."

Haruki Amamiya frowned slightly, and sighed helplessly.

"Brother Yugong, have you eaten yet?" Yurina adjusted her mood and asked with a smile.

"I've eaten..." Haruki Amamiya had just finished speaking, when he glanced at the two servings of cold pork chop rice on the table from the corner of his eye, and after a moment of silence, he changed his tune and said, "I've eaten a little, but I'm not full yet." , can you get us something to eat?"

"Of course, wait for me, I'll make a few more dishes."

Yurina turned and walked into the kitchen.

After a while, she came out with several steaming dishes.

Haruki Amamiya took two bites, glanced at Yurina who was sitting silently across from them without moving chopsticks, and said helplessly, "Just watch how we eat, you should eat some too... Wait for Taki Come back in vain, just do one more."

Seeing that Amamiya Haruki had spoken, Yurina hesitated for a moment, then picked up the bowl, and began to eat big mouthfuls, as if she was very hungry.

Seeing this, Amamiya Haruki smiled slightly, "I haven't introduced you yet, this is [Wu Ji] sword master, Hoshimi Shota."

"Hello, I'm Shota." Hoshimi Shota bowed politely.

Yurina also bowed in return.

This is the first time that Haruki Amamiya has brought other sword masters back to meet Yurina.

"Brother Yugong, what happened?" Yurina asked after thinking for a moment.

"It's a good thing." Haruki Amamiya slowly put down the rice bowl in his hand, and said seriously, "We... may have found the whereabouts of the last Futsu knife."

Hearing this sentence, Yurina's eyes lit up, "In other words, the country is saved?"

"According to the prophecy, it is so." Hoshimi Shota wiped his mouth and replied, "The biggest problem now is that, according to another prophecy, the location of the last Futsu Knife is very dangerous. Amamiya, it's hard to get it..."

"We need more Futsu sword masters to help."

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