Chapter Eighty-Eight: A New Change in the Tavern
It's already evening, and it's also the time when cats are at their most active.
There are many lazy kittens in the feeding area, either basking in the sun or wandering around.
As soon as these grandmothers enter the area, the first thing they do is count the cats.
"Oh, there's one less one! What the hell is going on? They're not going to be taken by some cat dealer to make lamb kebabs, right?"
I heard a grandmother next to me angrily scolding: "You can't hope that these cats are well, why don't you say that there are cat-abusing perverts in our community and dissect them?"
......
Mai Fan looked at the grandmothers who were noisy and had already imagined the worst......
I can only go up and persuade you: "Grandma, grandma, until the incident is clear, it is useless for us to make any guesses." ”
"Now that you've called our column group. ”
"No matter what the final success or failure is, I will give my grandmothers an explanation. ”
"It's just that the workload in this matter is too great, and the investigation period given to me by the unit is only one week, that is, five working days. ”
"If I really can't find out what to do at this time, I may have to follow up on another news lead. ”
"I hope the grandmothers don't be disappointed by this and give up on this group of cats. ”
"If you're really worried, help me monitor for anything unusual in the neighborhood lately. ”
"It's going to make my job a lot easier. ”
"It's just that in the end, I really can't find anything, don't scold me for this, grandmothers. ”
How deceptive Mai Fan's face is, the young man is white, smiling, and his attitude is very sincere.
These grandmothers were laughed at by him, and they were embarrassed to quarrel anymore.
The big guy looked at the sky, it was time to make dinner, and under the persuasion of Mai Fan, they dispersed one by one and went back to their homes to work.
Now, Mai Fan is finally the only one left.
Hurry up early or late, Mai Fan plans to squat here tonight to find out the trajectory and rules of this group of cats.
Listen to those grandmothers say that the three cats who disappeared have their own small group.
The first one is the big black cat that disappeared first.
There were about six or seven cats in the group of cats he led.
...... active in this area today Only the white cat belongs to the big black community.
Mai Fan looked at the cat from a distance, it was really funny.
It had a large piece of canned cat food in its mouth, and instead of eating it, it ran into a very hidden alley.
Mai Fan smiled, lucky, there is a high probability that he found a clue, right?
In order not to alarm the white cat, Mai Fan just fell far away.
Seeing the cat swooping into the alley, he lifted his heel and entered.
'Brush!'
The little white cat jumped up the low wall and climbed over the alley!
If this was Mai Fan a day ago, there was a high probability that he would be helpless about it.
But now, Mai Fan chuckled: "Thank you, grandpa." ”
After saying that, he ran faster, and as soon as he raised his arm, he picked up the edge of the wall.
And then......
The white figure jumped and jumped twice, at least two low walls, and then jumped again and landed on the side of the wall...... Mai Fan on the edge of the wall...... The energy was immediately discharged.
"Hell!"
No matter how great the agility bonus is, this person is still not as good as a cat.
Mai Fan had to jump off the low wall, and with his memory touched the place where the white cat had jumped.
After sparing a circle, Mai Fan lost the trace of the cat.
He walked down the alley, and the area covered by both sides of the alley wall where the kitten disappeared was at least four old houses.
These are old buildings built in the nineties.
Six-storey capped, no elevator, one elevator and two households, small two-bedroom layout.
Mai Fan could only keep the environment around these buildings in mind, and wait until dawn to follow again.
After doing all this, Mai Fan made a phone call to his senior brother, briefly told him about today's situation, and went back to the direction of home.
Tomorrow morning, he will enter the tavern.
Maybe when he returns from the third world, the real problems will be solved.
Mai Fan, who has a big heart, rarely slept a solid night.
The next morning, he walked in the direction of the tavern with a bag of selected ingredients.
Mai Fan flipped the pocket on his shoulder, made sure that there was no one around, and opened the door of the mysterious tavern.
The dust from the door panel flies in the sunlight.
The clock behind the cash register of the tavern has already returned to the 0 position.
But the countdown number on the clock has not yet reached the end.
There was still some time before going to another world, and Mai Fan continued to walk to the back kitchen with the sack on his back.
The dilapidated kitchen, pots and pans are still the same.
Mai Fan added some relatively rare ingredients to the food shelf on the stove.
For example, the bracken nettle that is still in the northwest when boiling porridge, the ejiao that the Jiaodong people think replenishes qi and blood, the wolfberry that the elderly like to make tea the most, and the jasmine that Mai Fan has to drink from time to time.
In the previous world, ingredients that didn't affect the process were allowed to be brought over.
In this world, he can be more prepared.
The functionality of this tavern is superb.
It's just that when the pills are actually produced, they need the help of a smart chef to bring out the maximum effect of the pills.
In the first two worlds, one is because it is pure food, and it doesn't matter about the taste, and the other is because he has the conditions to let the nanny who is a skilled cook deliver food to him, so that he can achieve the effect of rubbing each pill to the maximum effect.
But what if, in the next world, he crosses over to a world with difficult conditions?
Just cook by yourself......
Mai Fan looked up at the pot and said, "Kitchen, you are a mature kitchen, you should learn to concoct delicious food by yourself." ”
Bistro: ......
Silence, no response, just when Mai Fan thought he couldn't wait for an answer...... A hovering arrow suddenly appeared in the back kitchen.
The arrow points to a cue board in front of the cooktop.
There are a few colorful pins stuck on the board, and a few blank menu sheets are nailed to the bottom of the pins.
When did this board appear?
Mai Fan took a closer look.
This is like a prompt menu board nailed to the head of the chef in the back kitchen in a Western restaurant.
The purpose of the board is to remind the chefs in the back kitchen.
The waiter in the hospitality area hands the menus to the back kitchen, where the chef's assistant separates them and nails them to the head of the chef in charge of the different dishes.
The cooks who are immersed in their work, just look at the list that still exists above their heads, and know which dishes they should make, and how many more they need to make.