"Huan, welcome."
"An Yin, you can't do this, you have to be like me!" Ye Dou looked helplessly at An Yin, who was not very proficient in business, and smiled shyly, coughed twice, and began his exaggeration without losing enthusiasm expression.
"Welcome~Welcome~~What kind of service does the guest want~" Yato's sentence adopts transliteration, elongated pronunciation, and adds an extremely warm and gentle tone, which successfully makes the first customer who enters the door experience the incomparable God experience.
The bewildered young man gave him a complicated look, then ran out of the store to look at the sign, making sure that he was in a convenience store, he walked in hesitantly.
"Well, I want a chicken breast sandwich." The boy pushed his glasses and said in a low voice.
"Okay~ Just wait a moment, it will be done right away!" Yato winked at him, and the boy quickly lowered his head and straightened his glasses.
Fortunately, the glasses did not suffer much impact.
When Yato was busy making sandwiches, the boy dared to look up at this medium-sized convenience store that he frequented.
The owner of this convenience store is often busy, so sometimes he hires hourly workers to visit the store. He only cares about one clerk in order to save costs. I don’t know if the owner won the lottery or suffered a stroke. He actually hired one... two... five? ?He counted carefully, and there were child laborers among them? ?
The boy pushed his glasses, and took a closer look at the six-year-old children who were squatting beside the shelf, humming a song. It seemed that they were tidying up the shelf, but they were actually piling up high.
Perhaps because he noticed the boy's gaze, the child who was squatting on the ground looked up at him. The lake blue eyes made him feel like falling into an ice cellar, and he nervously just looked back at him with a straighter gaze.
"What are you looking at? Miscellaneous fish."
The child looked at him with a mocking mouth, maybe the voice behind the child was too low, and the boy was too nervous, so that he couldn't hear the words behind him clearly.
"What did you call me?" the boy asked again.
After Qionghua heard Wujo Wu's voice, she stopped what she was doing and poked her head over, wondering what happened here.
Gojo Satoru immediately smiled harmlessly: "Uncle."
The young man smiled purely and shyly, "But I'm only 20 years old! Do I look very old?"
Gojo Goku twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled brightly: "Brother?"
"Huh?" The young man looked puzzled, wondering if he heard it wrong, or the kid in front of him didn't understand what his brother called him.
Just as he was about to ask again, the child in front of him was picked up. As soon as he looked up, he saw a cute high school girl who said to him apologetically, "I'm sorry, he is very naughty and his brain is not very good. .”
"Ah, it doesn't matter." The boy stood up, not just hallucinating, seeing the child in the girl's arms stuck out his tongue at him in disdain, then smiled strangely, and hugged the girl's neck.
Seeing the intimate movements of the two, the teenager couldn't help but think of their relationship.Ah, have children at such a young age?It's incredible.
He turned to look at Yato who was busy making a sandwich.
This is the child's father, right? It's been so hard. A family of three came out to work. What happened to the two teenagers over there?Could it be the younger brother of the two?
"Well, may I ask, is that energetic young man behind you your younger brother?"
The young man pointed at the little bird Dangui who was gnashing his teeth behind Qionghua with an angry expression on his face. This boy was like a cat with fried hair, and he might pounce on him at any time. I don't know who he was looking at?Did he accidentally provoke him?The boy took a step back unconsciously.
Qionghua turned her head, just in time to meet Xiaoniao Dangui's calm and smiling face.The boy was packing up the snacks on the shelf, and when he noticed his sister's gaze, he smiled back at her in 0.01 seconds, and asked her silently with the boy's most unpretentious smile: "Sister, what's the matter? What's the matter? What's the matter?" I can promise you all."
"Yeah," Qionghua felt nothing strange, and was somewhat puzzled why the young man had the expression of seeing a monster.
"He's my younger brother, what's the problem?" Qionghua asked the boy, not knowing why he suddenly mentioned this.
"Ah, it's okay, I think your brother must have studied Chinese Peking Opera."
The boy who left with the chicken breast sandwich looked back at the convenience store with lingering fear, and just happened to look at another office worker with the same lingering fear. The two looked back at each other tacitly, and then nodded politely. .
Probably the way to make a person fully understand another person is to live his experience again.
This is the scene when there are few customers in the convenience store: a tall boy with hair covering half of his face looks a bit gloomy, but actually has a very gentle smile, bowing to the empty door and saying welcome shyly visit.
A man in sportswear was humming a song while cooking oden. The handsome young man standing next to him had a cold face and looked at a little boy next to him with murderous eyes. He opened a piece of chicken breast, and his movements were full of hatred, as if the little boy was the chicken breast on the chopping board.
"This is not here."
Qionghua took the bottle of orange juice in Gojo Satoru's hand, straightened up, and put it on the fruit juice shelf, "The shelf in front of you is for wine."
"Oh, that's it." Gojo Gojo squinted his eyes and smiled, "But the orange juice package looks like wine, and the characters are so small, if you don't look carefully, you might think it's a bar?"
"Well, right, there may be some careless guys who make the wrong purchase, please remind me when the time comes."
"Yeah, my sister is really kind." Wujo Satoru said in a childish voice.
What will happen to him if he deliberately puts it on the wrong shelf, and let the careless person buy it, thinking it is wine, but it is actually orange juice?Must be interesting.
With a "bang", the knife in Xiaoniao Dangui's hand fell to the chopping board again, and Yeto who was next to him trembled in fright, and kindly reminded him dissatisfied: "You are cutting meat, young man! Not a board!"
"Yato, do you know the person who enlightened Gojo last time?" Little Bird Dangui looked at Yeto with a questioning look. He remembered that he claimed to be his father.
"Ah, I know you, what's the matter?" Yato kept moving his hands, lowered his eyes, as if he didn't want to answer.
"Then do you know the spell that can turn back into a six-year-old? The temporary kind."
Yato was startled, and then seemed to think seriously, "Hmm... looks like a five or six-year-old child... ah! Got it!"
"What!" Little Bird Dangui looked at him excitedly.
"Wear children's clothes! We all know that those who wear children's clothes must be children! Ah, not necessarily, it may be crazy, but if you are underage, it must be fine to wear children's clothes! Do you mind wearing children's clothes after you have worn women's clothes?"
The knife in Xiaoniao Dangui's hand was shaking all the time, his arm was raised and lowered, lowered and raised again, and he was trying his best not to let the knife fall on Yato's head.
Why do all the adult men he meets have abnormal brains?Is this his fate?
No, his fate is up to him, whether he listens to this opinion or not, he has to say it himself!
Only fools will listen to opinions!
Do middle-aged men think this way?He was terrified that he would be like this at his age.
"Forget it, children can't protect my sister well." Xiaoniao Dangui sighed, looking at Qionghua who was tidying up the shelves in the distance, he had a feeling of lost and found, looking at her familiar and delicate side face with obvious curvature, He felt that being able to protect her smiling face was what his younger brother wanted to do most.
He knows that he has a bad temper. He has a bad mouth and a bad temper. He is not good at expressing his truest emotions. As time goes by, no one around him likes him except his sister, so he keeps a respectful distance from him. Maybe he will feel lonely at first. But slowly, I began to deceive myself, telling myself that it didn't matter at all.
I have said many hypnotic words, and I believe it, but loneliness is always with me, and I still lie to myself that I don't need it.
But in front of his sister, he doesn't have to worry that her sister will not love him, because they are family members, and they are tied together by blood, and he likes her very much, likes her tenderness, likes her, but he doesn't like to share with others her tenderness.
For example, Gojo Satoru.
He always felt that he could snatch her away, including her tenderness to him.
But now it seems that his worries are unnecessary, right?The relationship between him and her, Gojo Satoru and her is not a relationship at all. Maybe the relationship will be covered up, but it will definitely not disappear.
But he is still very upset, the simplest human emotions are always difficult to control, especially when it comes to things he cares about.
"What do you think?"
Qionghua rubbed Xiaoniao Dangui's head, and the latter rubbed his head into Qionghua's hands imperceptibly, and then said in a coquettish voice, "I'm thinking about my sister."
"Aren't I here?"
"I'll think about it here too!"
"Cut." A small disdainful sound came from under the cashier counter, Xiaoniao Dangui glanced at it, just in time to see Gojo Satoru's contemptuous expression, and his silent mouth: "Such a big man is not ashamed. "
He still has the face to talk about him? ? ? ?He's already running to the third party, right?And he's just an underage boy!
He didn't intend to believe that Wujo Wuzhen's IQ had returned to the level of a six-year-old at the beginning, and his cunning face was no different from what he usually saw, this scheming older single youth.
In this case, everyone uses their own strategies, anyway, he will expose Wutiao Wu's evil and cunning face step by step in front of his sister.
"Well, Yato, a child said that the rocking car outside the convenience store is broken, why don't you go and have a look?" An Yin who was standing at the door suddenly came over and pointed to the two children outside the door.
"Ah, okay, Dangui can take a look for me, I'll go and have a look, An Yin also come over, maybe I can learn something!"
"Here, do you have to learn how to repair a rocking car?" An Yin was a little puzzled.
Qiong Hai patted An Yin on the shoulder, and looked at him sympathetically: "You don't have too many skills, as long as you follow Yeto, you will definitely need them in the future."
"An Yin, you can't do this, you have to be like me!" Ye Dou looked helplessly at An Yin, who was not very proficient in business, and smiled shyly, coughed twice, and began his exaggeration without losing enthusiasm expression.
"Welcome~Welcome~~What kind of service does the guest want~" Yato's sentence adopts transliteration, elongated pronunciation, and adds an extremely warm and gentle tone, which successfully makes the first customer who enters the door experience the incomparable God experience.
The bewildered young man gave him a complicated look, then ran out of the store to look at the sign, making sure that he was in a convenience store, he walked in hesitantly.
"Well, I want a chicken breast sandwich." The boy pushed his glasses and said in a low voice.
"Okay~ Just wait a moment, it will be done right away!" Yato winked at him, and the boy quickly lowered his head and straightened his glasses.
Fortunately, the glasses did not suffer much impact.
When Yato was busy making sandwiches, the boy dared to look up at this medium-sized convenience store that he frequented.
The owner of this convenience store is often busy, so sometimes he hires hourly workers to visit the store. He only cares about one clerk in order to save costs. I don’t know if the owner won the lottery or suffered a stroke. He actually hired one... two... five? ?He counted carefully, and there were child laborers among them? ?
The boy pushed his glasses, and took a closer look at the six-year-old children who were squatting beside the shelf, humming a song. It seemed that they were tidying up the shelf, but they were actually piling up high.
Perhaps because he noticed the boy's gaze, the child who was squatting on the ground looked up at him. The lake blue eyes made him feel like falling into an ice cellar, and he nervously just looked back at him with a straighter gaze.
"What are you looking at? Miscellaneous fish."
The child looked at him with a mocking mouth, maybe the voice behind the child was too low, and the boy was too nervous, so that he couldn't hear the words behind him clearly.
"What did you call me?" the boy asked again.
After Qionghua heard Wujo Wu's voice, she stopped what she was doing and poked her head over, wondering what happened here.
Gojo Satoru immediately smiled harmlessly: "Uncle."
The young man smiled purely and shyly, "But I'm only 20 years old! Do I look very old?"
Gojo Goku twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled brightly: "Brother?"
"Huh?" The young man looked puzzled, wondering if he heard it wrong, or the kid in front of him didn't understand what his brother called him.
Just as he was about to ask again, the child in front of him was picked up. As soon as he looked up, he saw a cute high school girl who said to him apologetically, "I'm sorry, he is very naughty and his brain is not very good. .”
"Ah, it doesn't matter." The boy stood up, not just hallucinating, seeing the child in the girl's arms stuck out his tongue at him in disdain, then smiled strangely, and hugged the girl's neck.
Seeing the intimate movements of the two, the teenager couldn't help but think of their relationship.Ah, have children at such a young age?It's incredible.
He turned to look at Yato who was busy making a sandwich.
This is the child's father, right? It's been so hard. A family of three came out to work. What happened to the two teenagers over there?Could it be the younger brother of the two?
"Well, may I ask, is that energetic young man behind you your younger brother?"
The young man pointed at the little bird Dangui who was gnashing his teeth behind Qionghua with an angry expression on his face. This boy was like a cat with fried hair, and he might pounce on him at any time. I don't know who he was looking at?Did he accidentally provoke him?The boy took a step back unconsciously.
Qionghua turned her head, just in time to meet Xiaoniao Dangui's calm and smiling face.The boy was packing up the snacks on the shelf, and when he noticed his sister's gaze, he smiled back at her in 0.01 seconds, and asked her silently with the boy's most unpretentious smile: "Sister, what's the matter? What's the matter? What's the matter?" I can promise you all."
"Yeah," Qionghua felt nothing strange, and was somewhat puzzled why the young man had the expression of seeing a monster.
"He's my younger brother, what's the problem?" Qionghua asked the boy, not knowing why he suddenly mentioned this.
"Ah, it's okay, I think your brother must have studied Chinese Peking Opera."
The boy who left with the chicken breast sandwich looked back at the convenience store with lingering fear, and just happened to look at another office worker with the same lingering fear. The two looked back at each other tacitly, and then nodded politely. .
Probably the way to make a person fully understand another person is to live his experience again.
This is the scene when there are few customers in the convenience store: a tall boy with hair covering half of his face looks a bit gloomy, but actually has a very gentle smile, bowing to the empty door and saying welcome shyly visit.
A man in sportswear was humming a song while cooking oden. The handsome young man standing next to him had a cold face and looked at a little boy next to him with murderous eyes. He opened a piece of chicken breast, and his movements were full of hatred, as if the little boy was the chicken breast on the chopping board.
"This is not here."
Qionghua took the bottle of orange juice in Gojo Satoru's hand, straightened up, and put it on the fruit juice shelf, "The shelf in front of you is for wine."
"Oh, that's it." Gojo Gojo squinted his eyes and smiled, "But the orange juice package looks like wine, and the characters are so small, if you don't look carefully, you might think it's a bar?"
"Well, right, there may be some careless guys who make the wrong purchase, please remind me when the time comes."
"Yeah, my sister is really kind." Wujo Satoru said in a childish voice.
What will happen to him if he deliberately puts it on the wrong shelf, and let the careless person buy it, thinking it is wine, but it is actually orange juice?Must be interesting.
With a "bang", the knife in Xiaoniao Dangui's hand fell to the chopping board again, and Yeto who was next to him trembled in fright, and kindly reminded him dissatisfied: "You are cutting meat, young man! Not a board!"
"Yato, do you know the person who enlightened Gojo last time?" Little Bird Dangui looked at Yeto with a questioning look. He remembered that he claimed to be his father.
"Ah, I know you, what's the matter?" Yato kept moving his hands, lowered his eyes, as if he didn't want to answer.
"Then do you know the spell that can turn back into a six-year-old? The temporary kind."
Yato was startled, and then seemed to think seriously, "Hmm... looks like a five or six-year-old child... ah! Got it!"
"What!" Little Bird Dangui looked at him excitedly.
"Wear children's clothes! We all know that those who wear children's clothes must be children! Ah, not necessarily, it may be crazy, but if you are underage, it must be fine to wear children's clothes! Do you mind wearing children's clothes after you have worn women's clothes?"
The knife in Xiaoniao Dangui's hand was shaking all the time, his arm was raised and lowered, lowered and raised again, and he was trying his best not to let the knife fall on Yato's head.
Why do all the adult men he meets have abnormal brains?Is this his fate?
No, his fate is up to him, whether he listens to this opinion or not, he has to say it himself!
Only fools will listen to opinions!
Do middle-aged men think this way?He was terrified that he would be like this at his age.
"Forget it, children can't protect my sister well." Xiaoniao Dangui sighed, looking at Qionghua who was tidying up the shelves in the distance, he had a feeling of lost and found, looking at her familiar and delicate side face with obvious curvature, He felt that being able to protect her smiling face was what his younger brother wanted to do most.
He knows that he has a bad temper. He has a bad mouth and a bad temper. He is not good at expressing his truest emotions. As time goes by, no one around him likes him except his sister, so he keeps a respectful distance from him. Maybe he will feel lonely at first. But slowly, I began to deceive myself, telling myself that it didn't matter at all.
I have said many hypnotic words, and I believe it, but loneliness is always with me, and I still lie to myself that I don't need it.
But in front of his sister, he doesn't have to worry that her sister will not love him, because they are family members, and they are tied together by blood, and he likes her very much, likes her tenderness, likes her, but he doesn't like to share with others her tenderness.
For example, Gojo Satoru.
He always felt that he could snatch her away, including her tenderness to him.
But now it seems that his worries are unnecessary, right?The relationship between him and her, Gojo Satoru and her is not a relationship at all. Maybe the relationship will be covered up, but it will definitely not disappear.
But he is still very upset, the simplest human emotions are always difficult to control, especially when it comes to things he cares about.
"What do you think?"
Qionghua rubbed Xiaoniao Dangui's head, and the latter rubbed his head into Qionghua's hands imperceptibly, and then said in a coquettish voice, "I'm thinking about my sister."
"Aren't I here?"
"I'll think about it here too!"
"Cut." A small disdainful sound came from under the cashier counter, Xiaoniao Dangui glanced at it, just in time to see Gojo Satoru's contemptuous expression, and his silent mouth: "Such a big man is not ashamed. "
He still has the face to talk about him? ? ? ?He's already running to the third party, right?And he's just an underage boy!
He didn't intend to believe that Wujo Wuzhen's IQ had returned to the level of a six-year-old at the beginning, and his cunning face was no different from what he usually saw, this scheming older single youth.
In this case, everyone uses their own strategies, anyway, he will expose Wutiao Wu's evil and cunning face step by step in front of his sister.
"Well, Yato, a child said that the rocking car outside the convenience store is broken, why don't you go and have a look?" An Yin who was standing at the door suddenly came over and pointed to the two children outside the door.
"Ah, okay, Dangui can take a look for me, I'll go and have a look, An Yin also come over, maybe I can learn something!"
"Here, do you have to learn how to repair a rocking car?" An Yin was a little puzzled.
Qiong Hai patted An Yin on the shoulder, and looked at him sympathetically: "You don't have too many skills, as long as you follow Yeto, you will definitely need them in the future."
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