After returning to the Xiaopo Temple and meeting Lin Yan, Lin Xiang first handed the soft and harmonious steamed buns to the other party, and then frowned and pondered.

After a moment, he suddenly sighed, and Lin Xiang said in a surprising voice: "Xiaoyan, I really don't know how long I can do this wine shop——"

"Sister, what's wrong?" Lin Yan immediately stopped chewing on the steamed bun, surprised.

Lin Xiang frowned, thought about it, and told Lin Yan what happened.

"They're too bullying, aren't they?" Lin Yan pinched the steamed bun in his hand out of shape, glaring at him with indignation.

Lin Xiang frowned, a little worried.

If it was really the same as she thought, the shopkeeper listened to the words of the cook and drove her out, then she would have nothing to do, the human heart is the most difficult thing to guess, and the ancients especially believed in the theory of demons and monsters.

"That'...... What to do......? Lin Yan couldn't help frowning when he thought about it.

If Lin Xiang was really kicked out of the wine shop, would the two of them go back to ask for food?

Lin Xiang frowned: "Forget it, take one step at a time, this matter may not be said." ”

Looking at Lin Xiang's worried appearance, Lin Yan suddenly said: "Sister, don't worry too much, don't you just want food, you won't be hungry when you do anything." ”

Hearing this, Lin Xiang smiled, knowing that Lin Yan was comforting himself.

"I don't have much to do on weekdays, so I'll go to the street and see if there are any new jobs to pick up."

……

The uncle cook shouted while stir-frying: "Hurry up and bring the dishes out-"

The runner came in response, and in a panic, he took the plate and ran outside.

"The shopkeeper is too eccentric, Lin Xiang, I think your cooking is no worse than that cook-" The little girl who burned the fire pursed her lips and approached Lin Xiangdao.

With the cat on his waist, Lin Xiang wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and reached out to add a handful of firewood to the stove.

Hearing this, he smiled, but Lin Xiang never spoke back.

A cook has been in one place for five or six years, and it is absolutely impossible to change the shopkeeper's rhetoric to a little girl to take charge of the spoon.

I've been working here for more than ten days, and the shopkeeper is also a person with deep feelings, so it's even more impossible to do it. She didn't mean this originally, she just wanted to get the favor of the shopkeeper, and continue to work in this stable place, who knows that the uncle who she originally thought was good was such a person with a bad character, who bites whom.

Originally, the business of the wine store was not bad, so why did the shopkeeper resign from the chef thanklessly? Even if it's good to cook your own food, people don't have the desire to urgently need it.

This is the so-called supply and demand relationship, and now it is obviously a seller's market, cooks, people can change or not, and they are all acquaintances, and the shopkeeper has no such idea at all.

……

Lin Xiang has been worried about meeting the shopkeeper for the past few days, and he is afraid that the other party will waver and quit himself.

Seeing the appearance of the chef Lele every day, Lin Xiang really hated it in his heart. Now she really doesn't dare to be in the limelight at all, because when the shopkeeper sees her these days, the smile on her face will stagnate, which makes her have to think more.

After a day's work, Lin Xiang cleaned up the last clutter in the kitchen, and walked out of the wine store physically and mentally exhausted, with great emotion and melancholy in his heart.

ran all the way to Xiaopo Temple in the moonlight, and a cold wind blew in front of him, which instantly made Lin Xiang shiver fiercely, shrank his body, and couldn't help but think to himself: It's time to pay wages in the next few days, Lin Yan and his clothes are too thin, do you want to pick a time to buy some clothes and quilts?

I don't know how long it took, and Lin Xiang was about to go to the alley after a turn under his feet.

"Miss Lin!"

"Miss Lin!" There was an eerie sound on the silent path.

Lin Xiang's feet froze, and his body trembled: ...... just now Someone seems to be shouting about themselves?

Her heart trembled instantly, and she looked around with two doubts, but she saw no figure.

It seems to be overthinking. Lin Xiang sighed, put his fingers on his chest, and calmed down two distractions. Then he raised his feet and continued to walk forward.

"It's Miss Lin—" The voice came again.

His chest suddenly froze, and Lin Xiang raised his head in fright and looked around: she heard it right, who was talking!

Just around the corner of the alley on his side, a figure bathed in moonlight stood upright.

Swallowing his saliva, Lin Xiang's eyes stared straight at the man, and his heart couldn't help but tremble: It's all at this time, what's going on with that person......

Just thinking about it, the man immediately raised his feet and walked in the direction of Lin Xiang-

With a "groan" in his heart, Lin Xiang swallowed his saliva again, and his brain quickly went over the events of the past few days: she, she hasn't done anything bad...... Thinking about it, she began to step back step by step.

Could it be...... Strong X offender? Murderer? Anti-social violence?

…… Not long after he crossed over, would he become tragic cannon fodder under the knife of the criminals?

Seeing that the man was getting closer and closer to him, "Don't come here-" Lin Xiang shouted, not daring to stop, he turned around and ran wildly.

"Miss Lin, wait a minute!" The man was in hot pursuit.

The result can be imagined, Lin Xiang's little thin girl is like a wolf touching a thin lamb, and it didn't take a few steps for people to catch up!

The clothes were dragged by the other party, and the fear in Lin Xiang's heart rose to the extreme, and he couldn't care about the panting of breath, punching and kicking: "Bastard!" Let go of me—"

"Miss Lin, I have-"

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, Miss Lin was already mercilessly slapping the other party's face under the huge horror.