Le Zitao moved things back to the kitchen, simply made bowls of noodles to eat, and put herself into the busyness again, until late at night, she finished all the trivial matters, and then went back to the house to take a bath and rest.

A peaceful night.

The next day, the first rooster crow came from nowhere, Le Zitao got up as before, got up neatly, and started a busy day again, and when she prepared things to transport them to the stall on a flatbed truck, it was just right, and the people in front of the workshop were beginning to increase.

Now her stall has become a little famous, and as soon as the stall is put on the table, some people come to buy it, and a few even help to set up tables and stools together.

There are gradually more people, and the things that Le Zitao brings out are gradually decreasing.

"Young master, I heard that the bean curd here is delicious, do you want to try it?"

Suddenly, Le Zitao heard a voice that seemed to be somewhat familiar, she subconsciously looked up, and saw that in the crowd, the little guy of the Kang family was pointing to her stall and talking to the two young people around her, and one of those two young people was the murderer she recognized before!

Le Zitao was shocked, hurriedly withdrew his gaze and lowered his head, his hand had already picked up the lid of the bean curd bucket to block his face, while secretly watching the movement over there through the edge.

Damn, how did you come across such a bad star so early in the morning? What if he recognized her? Do you want to poke him yourself? However, there has been no news about the case for so long, will it be useful for her to puncture it now?

"Atau, come, collect the money." At this time, two guests had already eaten and drunk, and automatically put down their money and got up to greet Le Zitao over.

"Hey, here we are." Le Zitao hurriedly put down the lid of the bucket, went over to collect the money, and then packed up the dishes and chopsticks to wash, but he refused to go back to look over there.

In the past, she wished that the door of the workshop would open more slowly, and she would make a few more dollars, but at this moment, she wished that the bell would ring sooner, and as soon as the bell rang, the door would open, and the evil star would be able to leave quickly.

"Bean curd?" A voice came from the other side, "Then let's try it." ”

Bang~~~ Le Zitao's hope was suddenly shattered.

"This eldest sister, come to two bowls of bean curd, they want to be sweet." After a while, three men appeared in front of her stall, and sat down on the vacant seat beside her, and the little servant came over and ordered, although he was greedy, but he still did not dare to ask for three bowls of his own opinion.

"Okay, if you want to eat, you can shout more." One of the young voices laughed and cursed.

"Young Master Xie Lu, Xie Xie." The little guy thanked him, and stretched out three fingers at Le Zitao and shook them, "Come to three bowls, put more sugar." ”

"Right away." Le Zitao peeked over there, and saw that the murderer hadn't noticed her for a while, so he relaxed a little and turned around to give them bean curd.

The little maid came over again, opened the bucket of her bread and steamed buns, and looked at it, and asked the two young people happily, "Young master, can I ask for more cakes?" ”

"If you want to eat, take it yourself." There was a smile in the young man's voice, but he said it casually.

"Dead boy, are you a pig? Didn't eat at home? And the murderer laughed and cursed.

"Young Master Tang, I ate it, but I heard that the things here are delicious, hehe, the door is not open anyway." The little guy laughed, not afraid of the two young people at all.

Master? Young Master? In other words, this person is Kangqing's nephew?

Le Zitao's heart sank again, Kangqing's nephew lives in Kangqing's mansion, it seems that she didn't go to the door that day.

"Eldest sister, two more cakes." The little guy got the answer, and became more and more happy, grinning widely, and shaking his finger at Le Zitao.

PS: Today's second shift to ~~~ I seem to have found a problem recently, so many clicks every day, why don't you collect one? Honey, have you all forgotten to add a little bit to the bookshelf? It's so tangled......