Daily manager career

Chapter 160 Our Store Manager Never Lies!

At the entrance of the izakaya, the car stopped, and Gong Ziyu came out and looked at the old butler with gray hair, somewhat ashamed and embarrassed.

It's not easy for the old man to get out of bed at night when he still has his own affairs.

"That's it, please come pick me up tomorrow, after all, it's quite expensive to take a taxi there."

"Don't you need me to go in and help? Anyway, it's already up, and it's about the same time as the young master usually closes?"

Looking at the young master who suddenly became serious and knew that he loved him as an old man, the old housekeeper was deeply moved.

The corners of the eyes are a little moist.

After all, after serving the Gong family for so many years, I didn't even get married, and only found five girlfriends. All contributions are rewarded!
"Or, I'll just wait. Anyway, the young master will go back soon. With so many girls with you, it's somewhat inconvenient to take a taxi. There are no trams at this point."

"No need, the store is full of young and lovely girls. It doesn't make much sense for you, a bad old man, to stay. If something really happens, it's uncertain who will hit the other in a fight."

Gong Ziyu waved his hand casually with a face full of indifference, he could obviously ride a dragon home, what kind of car should he take!
Gan!
Is this what people say?
Mr. Steward's old face turned black, this young master is too worthless, as expected, the virtues of their palace family cannot be changed!

This made Mr. Butler so angry that he stomped on the accelerator decisively, and drove away without bothering to say anything to Gong Ziyu.

Shaking his head, without looking at the main entrance with the red dragon-shaped door plate hanging in front, Miyako Yu took a few steps and walked in through the back door of the izakaya.

At this time, the main entrance has been set up by Ms. Red Dragon to have a cognitive barrier effect. Ordinary people will ignore it subconsciously. As for non-ordinary people, if they open the door from the outside like Gong Ziyu, they will lose the position. No one can say for sure.

Entering the main hall of the izakaya, I took a look and saw that there was nothing wrong with it, except that there were stacks of empty dinner plates in front of Ms. Red Dragon and Artoria's little fool.

I just wanted to go back to the second floor and change my clothes. After all, it’s not good to have so much blood on my body just now. Not to mention the smell, at least it won’t feel comfortable to wear. After all, the blood is hard after it dries up.

Abruptly, a bigger pink-haired loli stood up and lightly stepped in front of Gong Ziyu, grabbed his arm, and looked at him with burning eyes.

Miyako Yu frowned, looking at this girl in witch costume, long cherry-colored hair, and delicate face, this appearance probably has something to do with the big pink-haired loli he sent to the hospital just now, this girl may be hers Sisters and sisters may be cloned or something, anyway, it definitely has something to do with it!

And judging from her eager expression and the degree to which she pinched her arm, she is definitely the kind of person who cares about that big pink-haired loli.

In other words, this witch might want to take back the pink-haired loli she just picked up and took away to the hospital?

Oh, how is it possible, the loli picked up by someone in my palace will never be returned!
This kind of thing doesn't belong to whoever finds it?

"This...uh...Miss Miko, what's the matter with you?"

Gong Ziyu's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at the witch who was trying to claim her with some vigilance, and asked in a tone that was neither close nor distant.

Although Miss Miko is also very beautiful, if there is only one choice between Miss Miko and a big pink-haired loli, someone in my palace will definitely choose a pink-haired big loli!

As a senior copper-smelting archmage, isn't it obvious who has more training value between a pink-haired witch and a small pink-haired witch with a foreigner and a big lolita?

"Are you the store manager?"

Yaesakura looked at this boy with an anxious expression, although Yaesakura could be sure that his identity must be the shop manager that the little girl said just now when she saw the blood on his body, but when they really meet each other , she still wants to hear this boy admit it himself.

"If it's the store you're in now, then I should be right."

Gong Ziyu nodded, and saw the pink-haired maiden in front of him suddenly stand on tiptoe, put her face in front of her, and rushed her eager snort directly into his face, the tears and ferocious blood in the pupils of the girl in front of her were clearly visible .

"Rin...how is she?"

"Who is Rin?"

Gong Ziyu tilted her face back unnaturally, for no reason, this pink-haired witch hasn't had a good bath for some time, the smell on her body is a bit disillusioning!

Body fragrance is something that cannot be said to exist in the world, but it can only be said to be a very small part of the population. The number of people with natural body fragrance is pitifully small. The reason why most boys feel that girls are fragrant is actually because of the appearance in the eyes of beholders. Xi Shi, with her own beauty filter, localized the scent of her shampoo and shower gel as a matter of course.

A small number of people's scent will last a little longer, that's entirely because the previous shampoo and shower gel have been marinated, if they don't take a bath for ten and a half months, they will still stink!

To sum up, basically 90% of beautiful girls, no matter how good-looking she is, will still stink when the shelf life expires.

This is just a fact!

"Rin is my sister, the pink-haired little girl you took away!"

Unable to react to the boy's actions, and not in the mood to analyze the meaning of his actions, Yae Sakura moved closer and closer with tears in her eyes, and the fingers pinching Miyako Yu's arm had turned white due to excessive force.

"How is she? Is there any help? Please tell me! Tell me... just say something..."

Her voice was hoarse, getting lower and lower, eager, sobbing, and begging.

Seeing two more black paw marks stained with mud on his heart, the corners of Gong Ziyu's eyes twitched, and he tried lightly to peel off this dirty little paw for her, but unfortunately he found nothing, the harder he tried , the Miko grasped even tighter.

In the end, after some attempts to no avail, Gong chose to give up with a face full of pain, holding the face of the witch, and said seriously.

"The big pink-haired loli is still being rescued. The main reason is that she lost too much blood and the wound on her body was too big and deep. She is currently undergoing blood transfusion and surgery to suture the wound. She can't die. Can you let me go?"

"I want to see Rin, please."

After getting the exact answer, Yae Sakura breathed a sigh of relief, her face became a little more bloody, her whole body went limp, she fell limply on the ground as if she had no bones, and begged in a low voice in the way of Dogeza.

"I refuse, it's too late, I don't have time today, it's time to rest."

Gong Ziyu turned around and went upstairs, ignoring the witch behind her.

After he left, Hina Amano, who had been secretly observing this side for a long time, hurried over to help the Miko lady up and comfort her.

"Well, Miss Miko, since the store manager has said that your sister will be fine and can be saved, then you can rest assured, our store manager never lies!"

Miss Yangcai nodded her head swearingly, expressing her certainty. Next to her, Artoria curled her lips secretly. That bastard is not lying?

Ghost letter!
She coincidentally exchanged glances with the red woman who could also eat, and both of them saw disdain in each other's eyes, then quickly lowered their heads and continued eating.

This war without gunpowder is far from over!
The true glory of the king belongs only to the most ambitious people!
If you can't even eat this much food, what will you use to manage the country and conquer the Quartet!
(End of this chapter)