MTL - Seven Evil Slips-Chapter 13
It's time for breakfast again, Kiyo is abnormally missing from the dining table, Huo Zihong is the proprietress, and Uncle Zhang has reached the age when his legs and feet need calcium supplementation, so he runs up and down to convey that this kind of thing should be done by himself—Tanwan is very active: "I'm going to call the little proprietress."
He stomped a few steps and ran upstairs. Kiyo's door was half-opened, and he didn't have the guts to go in directly. He coughed and coughed at the door: "Little proprietress, it's time to eat."
Kiyo said, "Come in."
As soon as the door was pushed open, Wansan was stunned: My mother.
Kiyo is practicing.
Kiyo’s room is different from other people’s. There are always a few more bumps and bumps on the wall to facilitate practice. For example, there is a dimple at a height of two meters. Ten thousand and three thought it was accidentally smashed by the decoration workers, until one time I saw with my own eyes that Kiyo stepped on the hollow with one foot and propped up the ceiling with one hand. The whole person and the intersecting wall formed a right triangle—he was changing the light tube.
Therefore, it is generally not seen that Kiyo wakes up early in the morning and hums haha in the yard. She often twists herself like an octopus or reads books and movies upside down. In her words, That's called Kung Fu in normal times.
Therefore, 13,000 can be sure that Kiyo is also practicing qigong now.
But the practice is a bit scary, she is hanging in the air with her limbs spread out, and the four climbing ropes are respectively wrapped around her ankles and arms, and connected to the four corners of the ceiling of the room.
When 13000 entered the door, her hands and feet were coiled outward at the same time, which was equivalent to shortening the length of the rope, and the whole body was supported stronger.
Ten thousand three cautiously: "little proprietress, you are..."
"Lajin."
Oh, I seem to have heard what Kiyo said before, if you can properly support and stretch before doing it, the risk of muscle and bone injuries will be less. It turns out that if you stretch like this, if you add one to the neck, it will be the same as five horses.
Ten thousand three said: "Oh, then I'll go tell the proprietress to leave some food for you."
He was afraid that Kiyo would drive him into piles or something on his whim, so he walked out in three steps at a time.
"Wait! Come and help me see, is my face okay?"
According to the experience of many times against the enemy, at this time, you must be honest. If you flatter your horse, you will die miserably. Ten thousand three went over to look, and shook his head honestly: "It's not good."
Kiyo moved his mouth to the side: "Help me put a mask on."
Ten-thousand was extremely attentive and did a good job. Before putting it on for her, he took a hot towel and applied it to her face. When she held up the mask paper and put it on her nose and eyes, Ten-thousand asked: "Little lady boss, Do you want to see...someone today?"
Kiyo was noncommittal.
Ten thousand and three people are not good at character, and their brains are really clever. He has seen Kiyo's skills before, and he doesn't need to stretch his muscles in ordinary fights. This time, he was prepared in advance, just like the agreement in a martial arts novel The life in the martial arts competition and the bar is boring and boring, but ten thousand three actually has a faint sense of excitement: "Then little proprietress, why do you want to make a mask?"
Kiyo said: "All-round crushing, physical and mental outlook, crushing!"
The word "rolling" has a strong pronunciation.
understood! Ten thousand three was very excited: he likes to watch this kind of thing that throws pots and bowls and pokes baskets. The bigger the trouble, the better. It's best to catch Kiyo in it and squat for three to five years!
Throughout the whole day, Ten-Wan San was extremely looking forward to it, sketching countless scenarios in his mind that the other party would call at the door. Therefore, when the visitor Shi Shiran stepped into the bar in the evening and asked for Kiyo by name, Ten-Wan San San was disappointed .
As for this kind of thing, as for making a mask to crush it?
He didn't even bother to move, and lazily called Kiyo upstairs: "Little proprietress, your crush is coming."
crush? Cao Yanhua was very strange, and emphasized to 13,000: "My surname is Cao, Cao Yanhua."
Wan San's eyeballs almost rolled away: "Got it."
Seeing Cao Yanhua for the first time, Kiyo was also stunned for a long time: "Are you... come to play? Why didn't you say something in advance?"
Cao Yanhua felt sad: "Sister Mudai, the quilt is taken away, people's hearts are scattered, it's hard to lead the team."
No wonder he disappeared for a while, without him, he was arrested for stealing and sent to prison, where he was detained for ten days.
Fortunately, the misfortune was due to ordinary theft. The police didn't know that he was still a small boss, so he was released after a few days of education.
The great misfortune of luck is that being caught was not accidental. In order to purify the urban environment and enhance the image of the city, anti-pickup management has been intensified in the Jiefangbei area, and members of the team have fallen off the horse one after another. He is about to be tracked down...
This is called tight wind, what a joke, Cao Yanhua took his bank card, rolled up two clothes, and slipped away.
In the train station, the ticket network extends in all directions, Cao Yanhua thought hard, where to go.
At this moment, the phone ding-dong, sending greetings from a friend.
Kiyo sent it and asked him: "How are you doing, are you okay?"
Cao Yanhua held Kiyo's hand, and said with infinite emotion: "No wonder you say a friend in adversity sees the truth, Sister Kiyo, my circle of friends are all colleagues, ever since I was in trouble, I didn't like likes, only sister Kiyo gave me Sending WeChat, my heart is so cool and bright."
No wonder he is standing here today, everything in the world has a cause and an effect, and it's all caused by his own debts.
"But sister Kishiro, don't worry, I'm not here to eat for free. First, I came to see you. Second, there are a lot of products in Yunnan. I want to see if there is any other opportunity to change my career..."
Speaking of this, he began to look around to see the interior decoration of the bar: "It seems that opening a bar is not bad!"
After nine o'clock, the number of customers in the bar gradually increased. At other times of the day, Wansan and Uncle Zhang were enough to handle it. However, during the busy period from nine to ten o'clock in the evening, Kiyo and Huo Zihong would occasionally come down to help order an order and deliver a drink What.
Especially tonight, Mudai was really used as a small worker because Cao Yanhua was lying on the bar and had a lively conversation with Ten thousand three, and Huo Zihong said softly: "Mr. Cao is a guest from afar, we are busy when we are busy." A little bit, anyway, I can handle it."
But it's okay, the store is so lively, Aunt Hong and the others are all under her nose, so she is not afraid of Luo Ren's uproar.
He removed the cup to the bar again, and while putting it in the sink, Kiyo listened coldly to Shisan and Cao Yanhua's conversation.
Thirteen: "Open a bar to make money, of course! Let's invest in advance, I think at least three to five million, decoration is very important."
Cao Yanhua: "Yes, I think so too. Money is not a problem, the key is to be creative, attractive and topical."
Ten thousand three: "I've thought about it for you, Brother Cao, if you open a bar, there must be a word 'Dou' inlaid with gold on the ground at the door, do you know what this means? Everyday Jindoujin!"
Cao Yanhua: "Fuck! This is so creative, brother, with your IQ, you have to be the creative director of an advertising company..."
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The muscles on Kiyo Ting's face twitched. Of the two people in front of him, one sold himself as a slave and was kidnapped, and the other was stalking and wandering around. Three to five million!
Just when she couldn't bear it anymore, Huo Zihong pushed her from behind: "Kiyo, the guests at the table by the window have been sitting there for a while, go over and take orders."
Kiyo hates it, and will settle accounts with you two later.
She took the drink list from the bar and trotted over: "Hi, may I ask for the main points..."
She suddenly stopped talking.
Luo Ren took the drink list from her hand, bowed his head and turned a page, then another: "Any recommendations?"
Luo Ren raised his head to look at her after asking twice without responding.
Her face was blue and white, and she was holding a single-point ballpoint pen in her hand. One side of her slightly curly long hair was brushed behind her ear, revealing her delicate neck that was slightly reddened by emotion.
"You waiters, shouldn't you tie your hair up? If it hangs on the drinks, it's not hygienic."
"What are you doing here?"
"Isn't this a bar, drink."
As he spoke, he looked around seemingly casually, and finally, his gaze fell on Huo Zihong who was talking to a guest.
Muyo also noticed, she quickly moved her body to block Luo Ren's gaze.
"With me here, you don't want to get close to my aunt Hong."
Luo Ren laughed: "Really?"
Just as Muyo was about to speak, Luo Ren suddenly reached out to hold her arm, and pushed her away: "Miss Boss?"
Huo Zihong turned around after hearing the sound: "You are?"
She came over as she said, "Is there a problem?"
Luo Ren stood up: "I want to recognize a fellow villager. It's a coincidence that I'm also from the Lost Horse Lake."
Huo Zihong was taken aback for a moment: "What a coincidence, I've been away from Luoma Lake for a long time. If I'm a fellow villager, why don't I have something to drink? It's mine."
Luo Ren looked at her with a deeper smile: "No matter how long you've been away, you should remember. At that time, our two families were neighbors. If I remember correctly, you live at No. 12, Chenqian Lane."
It's just nonsense, how did Luo Ren become a Lost Laker again? The sky is big and the earth is big, is your home everywhere?
Before Muyo could speak, Luo Ren made a gesture of invitation to Huo Zihong: "Chat somewhere else?"
Also change the place? Kiyo became anxious: "Aunt Hong!"
This sound seemed to finally make Luo Ren remember her, he turned to look at Muyo: "Also, it's not convenient for outsiders to be present."
Huo Zihong smiled and patted Kiyo's arm: "Kiyo, you should stay here."
Staying here is to make her die in a hurry? Mushiro's heart froze, he couldn't care that Luo Ren was watching, and whispered to Huo Zihong's ear: "Aunt Hong, he is the one I told you about."
Fearing that Aunt Hong would not understand, she tried to write the word "Luo" on Huo Zihong's back with her fingers.
Huo Zihong smiled at Luo Ren apologetically, and said to Mudai: "Let's go behind the bar, you can see it here, besides, Shisan and Mr. Cao are also there."
With so many people, Luo Ren won't mess around, right?
Mudai frequently looked behind the bar, Luo Ren turned his back to her side, while Huo Zihong faced her, smiling gently at her from time to time to reassure her, and a few meters away, Yi Wan and Cao Yanhua looked like they couldn't wait to see each other A pinch of earth became a brother for incense.
I was worried, but I also had a lot of questions in my heart. Is this Luo Ren really a loser from the Lakers? Or Aunt Hong's past neighbor? Why can't everything get around this Lok Ma Lake?
The accident happened at this time.
Hearing Huo Zihong's scream, Kiyo shuddered all over. Without thinking, he swung the two steel forks for dessert towards the back of Luo Ren's head. Holding Cao Yanhua's head with one hand, he used his strength to turn around and slammed straight towards Luo Ren. Luo Ren pushed Huo Zihong away and avoided the steel fork, but he couldn't avoid Muyo. Steady at the bottom, he took two quick steps to pull open the back door. When the door opened, he suddenly turned around and smiled provocatively at Kiyo, who was burning with anger.
Huo Zihong was shoved to the ground, still in shock, but probably not injured, Kiyo gritted his teeth, and called out: "Three thousand, look after my Aunt Hong!"
Before Tensan could respond, Kiyo had already disappeared.
There was a moment of silence in the bar, and things happened so quickly that when someone finally reacted and took out his mobile phone to take a "first sighting", everything was over.
Huo Zihong held her neck and coughed in a low voice, and Wan San got out of the cabinet door, helping her in a panic: "Madam, are you alright?"
More and more people rushed here, only Cao Yanhua was still standing there in a daze.
After a while, he reached out and touched his head, which had just been severely pressed, with only one thought in his mind.
—I rub it, I want to be a teacher.