"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm a little forgetful, I'm sorry, I really don't have resistance to instant black tea, and I'm sorry for a while."

Although Connick said very sorry words, it sounded really sincere, but...

He then took a few sips in a row, until the black tea in the cup bottomed out, and with a pop, leaving a deep lip mark on the side of the cup, he put down the cup with a satisfied face.

This...

Xia Mo, who was standing on the side, saw this scene and thought silently in his heart:

This cup... It's time to throw it away.

"Shuchang~"

Didn't you say that you drank tea and talked about business at the same time!

How did you drink it all at once?

This is a silent spit that belongs to the third dimension.

"Waiter, check out."

Aya Xiaoguo decided to settle the bill and leave, and then stay with Konnick, his left hand really couldn't resist the right hand that was about to draw the knife.

And...

There is a faint possibility of rebellion in the left hand...

"Huh!? Wait a minute! Let's talk about business, let's talk about business, Mr. Aya Xiaocheng don't get excited, don't get excited. ”

Connick hurriedly got up, a little anxiously to prevent Aya Xiaocheng from leaving, if this matter was not done by himself, the master of the Laughing Pavilion would definitely torture himself to death with a smile on his face!

Aya Xiaocheng sat down again, and Xia Mo, who was just about to come over to settle the bill, looked at the situation at this time, and retreated back very interestingly.

Not... Great, I finally didn't go.

Connick was sweating profusely, and he had almost ruined his future just now, so he hurriedly used his might, and his words were as fast and rhythmic as rapping.

"That's right, there's a guy who's been very disobedient lately..."

"Betraying his companions, preparing to defect to other blood alliances..."

"Stop."

Aya Xiaocheng made a stop gesture, then raised his hand to Xia Mo and said:

"Hello, I'm going to check out."

"Huh!? Wait a minute! I'm joking, joking, just to ease the atmosphere, this is normal talk, haha~"

Connick's two beards were directly commissioned, and he secretly said in his heart that he didn't expect his comedy cells to be so few, and it was really as boring as his face.

Sure enough, he is a man with facial paralysis...

"Ahem."

Connick pretended to cough a few times to ease the awkward atmosphere, and then his face changed and became very serious, which was completely different from the "hip-hop" appearance just now.

An extra photo appeared in his hand, then put it on the table and slid in front of Aya Xiaocheng.

Aya Xiaocheng picked it up and looked at it, she was a beauty with long brown hair and a royal sister style, and her delicate facial features gave people a feeling of coldness.

Other than that, it's just an ordinary girl.

"Her name is Chen Yuxin, and she was originally a member of our Cross Pavilion, but she betrayed us for some unknown reason during the mission scene, resulting in the annihilation of a C-class team, so... It's up to you to get rid of her. ”

Connick propped his hands on the table, his chin resting on the backs of his hands crossed, and the whole person's style changed abruptly, as if there was a smell of gangster trading permeating the surroundings.

Even those two mustaches look extremely pleasing to the eye...

A black shadow appeared on his back, and even the entire black suit was black and black, and at this moment, the lights on the ceiling began to flicker, and they were bright and dim.

The flickering light cast a bright shadow over Connick's entire body, and he squinted slightly, frowning and shrinking.

It's like a powerful gangster godfather who is talking to his partner about a major assassination.

This atmosphere,

This is what it looks like.

This suit...

This look!

Coupled with this lamp, which is a bit like a power outage and constantly flashing, it gives the whole environment a strange sense of shadow!

"That..."

In this special atmosphere, a brave maiden, no, a cute little girl raised her slender arm, and she opened her little mouth slightly.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on her, and this frozen atmosphere was not surprising even if they pulled out their pistols and pointed them at each other in the next second, or even shooting!

"Sister waiter, can you please don't turn the switch around, the light is a little flashing."

The switch controlling the lights on the other side was being turned on and on by Xia Mo frantically back and forth, and then turned off, and the sound of clicking kept ringing.

Hearing Bingxin's voice, Xia Mo stopped the constant action of turning the switch on and off back and forth, pinched her hair a little embarrassed, and smiled embarrassedly:

"I'm sorry... Seeing that the atmosphere you are here now is like the plot of a gangster movie I have seen before, I can't help but want to add a little atmosphere, I'm really sorry! ”

After speaking, Xia Mo also bowed deeply, her eyes rolled, her heart was empty, and drops of cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

What was I doing?

It must have left a bad impression on the guests, and if I had driven away the only guest who had come to eat in the past few days, my restaurant would have been completely finished.

Whining~

On the first day of opening, when I introduced myself to customers, I said that the shop had just opened and that I was a waiter and a chef.

And then accidentally said his own identity...

As soon as these words came out, the guests were immediately frightened and disappeared, and she could only watch them run away with tears in her eyes, without any chance to explain.

Who said you can't cook delicious food with meow seeds!

I'm also a person who has a dream and fights for it as a profession... Oh sow!

Let's start with the fact that the food of the meow is a person, and Xia Mo is a meow, and the food she plans to cook is for people...

It's not around, it just sounds a little weird, and it makes the guests instinctively feel a sense of disobedience.

Is what you're cooking made of human flesh?

What you cook isn't for people to eat, it's for the seeds.

Even if you really use normal ingredients, but you don't even dare to eat the cooked food, and serve it to us, will it be delicious?

Questions naturally appear in the minds of every guest, resulting in fewer and fewer people coming to Xia Mo's restaurant.

The restaurant was naturally deserted.

Xia Mo gradually became "sleek", and no longer introduced herself as a mew at the beginning.

It's just that this also leads to the fact that although the people who have eaten it have a good evaluation at first, after hearing that the chef of this restaurant is a kind of mew from elsewhere, they instantly revert to their stomachs and vow never to come again.

This makes the reputation of this store even worse, Xia Mo has always been worried, obviously she uses normal ingredients, and she makes every dish very carefully, but...

Only... Because I'm a meow... Leads to self-made dishes... Guests cannot be accepted.

It's really... It's so unfair...

If there are no more guests... Xia Mo is already planning to close the store and go on a mission, after all, she still has to eat...

Just when Xia Mo was thinking that it was going to be over, this restaurant was really going to end, and her dream of becoming a chef was over.

"It's okay, let's move on."