Longevity Story

"Oh? Really? Thank you."

"Ah, so cold."

Isn't that of course?As a magician, Xing Ke has a contract magic that can never be betrayed.To help him manage a giant monopoly group or something, there is no need for Yi Ye to do it himself...

In other words, Yi Ye is the kanban girl, the head, the highest authority of a group? A mascot-like existence.

"Isn't your job just to be cute as a profession, to keep people's hearts safe? You want me to praise you for being so cute, don't you?"

"...Humph! Anyway, Mom Yiye, I am a serious strong woman with a serious career, and I don't allow someone to refute."

"Okay, I know..."

Appropriately responding to the mother who has been raised in the deep boudoir, Xing Ke looked left and right, and finally found his destination in the corner of his field of vision.

"So, for the sake of the hard-working, busy, and no-time-to-experience master Yi Ye, didn't I just take you out for a walk today?"

Although the actual purpose is not simply to go shopping, Xing Ke still has to find a reason for taking her out.

"Hmph~ that's about the same.

Speaking of which, I haven't been on the street for a long time..."

"how long?"

"Um—a year or so?"

"...Damn, if it weren't for me, I wouldn't have the qualifications to talk about your house, I would definitely teach you a good house girl today!"

No wonder the distortion of the spiritual world is getting more and more serious, Shen Jingbing has never been better, so you never go out for shopping?

Just as the goddess of this country, she is flattered and sought after by those in the upper class, and she does not touch the outside world... It would be strange if it could be cured naturally.

That's why it's here today.

"Yiye, the cafe in front, let's go in and have a rest, shall we?"

"Hmm! Good!"

It's just that she is unconditionally obedient to Xing Ke's words...

"lebnc (LeBron)? Name? Does someone know this place?"

This store looks very stylish, but the name of the store is unknown.

"Ghost knows, it's my first time here, but the coffee and curry in this shop can be guaranteed."

"Oh? Why? It's obviously a cafe?"

"So the ghost knows, it's said in Uncle Mi's information..."

As soon as the door was opened, a crisp bell rang.

"Welcome~ Guests, please find a place to sit down at will."

A middle-aged male store manager with glasses behind the bar heard the bell, looked away from the newspaper, and welcomed the two of them.

Sure enough, there were no customers in the store at this time.

It seems that the interior of the store is the same as the facade, which adopts the brown-red decoration style of retro European style mixed with jazz style. It is quiet, neat, and dim... It is quite a good place for a person to pass the time.

"Is the bar okay?"

"Of course, do you have any names for the guests?"

It was not until Xing Ke pulled Yi Ye and sat at the bar in front of the store manager that he pushed on his glasses and looked directly at the combination of Xing Ke and Yi Ye.

After all, in this empty store, two young men, a man and a woman, sat in front of the bar specially.

"A cup of mixed coffee, how about you, Ichiye?"

"Leave it to the manager! I want more milk..."

"Oh? Miss is very discerning, wait a moment~"

No matter who it is, if you can trust the skills of the barista and order at will, the manager will be very happy.

The store manager put away the newspaper, lit the alcohol lamp, boiled water, and prepared coffee beans in one go...

He wanted to show a little hand.

It's just that he didn't know that the two people here are the old immortal who has degenerated and gradually understands the taste of food, and the black tea pie who doesn't know how good coffee tastes...

After sitting down and meditating for a few minutes, Xing Ke ignored Yi Ye's eyes and went straight to the topic:

"Mr. Manager, Xiaolian who works in your shop...Is Amamiya Lian not here?"

Xing Ke's words made the store manager's hand stop, and he finally knew that Xing Ke was not an ordinary customer, he came to the store with a purpose.

"...he's gone now, are you his acquaintance?"

Holding his glasses, he glanced at Xing Ke, and the store manager replied calmly.

"Yeah, it's an old acquaintance from high school, right? Before he was observed and punished..."

"jingle--"

Just when Xing Ke was about to introduce himself, the door bell rang suddenly.

"Manager, I'm back."

An indifferent and calm magnetic male voice sounded, holding a kraft paper bag from the supermarket, and a young man wearing the same apron as the manager entered the store.

"lotus……"

"Yo hoo, Xiao Lian!—"

Standing at the door of the store, calmly looking at the worried manager, and the somewhat familiar face of He Xingke, Amamiya Lian seemed to fall into memory, and then suddenly realized:

"The bow chief?"

"Yes, the answer is correct, it's me, the bow chief. It seems that you haven't forgotten me."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Well, long time no see, is Xiaolian okay?"

"very good."

"..."

"..."

"Oh... well, I knew you were still of this virtue. Do you want to die here?"

Seeing that Amemiya Lian clearly conveyed the nostalgia and joy of reuniting with Xingke in her eyes, but she didn't speak at all, Xingke knew that his temperament had not changed at all, so he had no choice but to guide the topic.

"Xiao Lian, put your things down first, let's sit down and chat while drinking coffee? I think someone as nice as the store manager would agree..."

"Well, I see."

Turning her head calmly, she looked at the relieved store manager, Amamiya Lian presented the purchased materials:

"Don't worry, let's be friends for now, okay?"

"...Okay, I see, add one to the blended coffee, is that okay?"

The store manager obviously also knew that Amamiya Lian's character was obviously insufficient, so he patted the back of his head, sighed and returned to his homework...

482. As I said, I am an evil magician! ~

"What do you mean by now? For the time being! - Xiaolian, have you forgotten our friendship where we eat and live together?"

Shifting to the sofa seat, holding the coffee brought by the store manager in his hand, Xing Ke smiled at Amemiya Lian.

"Just kidding, nothing like that."

Having already taken off her apron, Amamiya Lian turned her gaze to Yiye, who looked suspiciously at the two of them, with a very obvious meaning.

"Gong Yiye, my..."

"Wife! Ah... it hurts!"

Star carved hand knife followed.

"Please don't make such a joke, mother, mother, lord~"

"……cut!"

Rubbing his forehead, he turned his head away.

"Don't be shy, your ladylike demeanor... Haha, sorry, my mother likes to joke."

The sudden farce made Xing Ke have to smile and apologize for this shameful child.

However, the focus of the two people in the store was not here, especially the store manager, whose eyes were full of shock:

"Mother?"

"Yes, biological mother."

"...Sorry, what a young lady, I'm rude, this cup of coffee is mine today."

Because the shock exposed the fact that he eavesdropped on the conversation here, the store manager was a blushing old man.

"Well, the store manager, please don't care about these details, and my mother won't care either..."

"Okay, you young people talk." After speaking, the store manager read the newspaper again.

And Amamiya Lian nodded politely towards Ichiye:

"Hello auntie, Amamiya Rian, someone's first-year high school roommate."

"Hello, someone in my family has taken care of you."

"Cough cough..." Xing Ke coughed twice, and retracted the topic: "Well, let's get back to the topic, Xiaolian, you are now..."

"Department of Social Psychology, sophomore, working here."

"Hehe, I'm sorry, the answer was wrong."

Star carved sneer.

Don't look at Yu Gonglian on the surface, calm and unmoving, but in fact, this guy's heart is more active.

The game of guessing Xing Ke's next question like this, and then answering first, they used to play...