When Gizchelle woke up, he was still crawling on the table.

Hiss!

The arms and legs were sore, so the female pastry chef inhaled gently, and she subconsciously kneaded it.

He turned his head to look at the watch hanging on the wall.

"It's half past two?"

The female pastry chef looked at the time in amazement.

She was only going to take a nap, why did she sleep until midnight?

Looking at the dark sky outside the window.

The female pastry chef was a little annoyed.

Not only did she waste an entire afternoon, but she also delayed tomorrow's normal business.

You know, some of the raw materials of pastries need to be prepared in advance.

However, when the female pastry chef walked to the oven behind the counter, she realized that not only were the raw materials ready, but some of the finished baked products were placed on the side of the counter.

It's all numbers and bear biscuits that aren't afraid to be put away for a long time.

"Evelyn?"

"Evelyn?"

After seeing these cookies, the female pastry chef reacted quickly.

It was her sister who came back.

She is well aware that her sister does not like fluffy pastries and prefers crunchy cookies.

But after a few consecutive sounds, there was no response.

"Gone again?"

The female pastry chef muttered to herself.

She hadn't seen her sister in a long time.

Before, her sister would leave a note telling her something.

But now?

If it weren't for some traces, she would have even thought that her sister was her fantasy.

Alas.

The female pastry chef sighed.

Began to inspect the shop, the inside and outside doors were closed, the inside door was locked, and the outside was a sliding door, with a chain lock, the lock was facing outward, apparently locked when her sister left.

After reconfirming that her sister was really gone, the female pastry chef returned to the shop, and she began to think about the second person who was related to her.

"Jason has been gone for 12 hours, will he be fine?"

"Probably not!"

"Jason is different from everyone else, he is very observant and very skilled."

"Even if something happens, it won't be difficult for him."

The female pastry chef shook her head, thought very firmly, and sat in the shop and waited silently.

She has very few friends.

Even, in a way, there are only two.

One is the Tabina.

The other one is Jason.

Of the friends of the opposite sex, Jason was the only one for as long as she could remember.

It's not that she doesn't want to make friends.

It's just that her friends always have inexplicable accidents.

Injuries, kidnappings, disappearances, accidents, and so on.

If it weren't for the appearance of Tydi, she would have to wonder if she was the 'reincarnation of the plague god', otherwise, why would her friends suffer this?

Thankfully, there's Jason now.

The thought of Jason made the female pastry chef blush a little.

It was the shyness of a girl and a hint of adolescent ignorance.

It's a female pastry chef who has never experienced it.

After all, she didn't have a friend of the opposite sex who was able to contact her and be safe and sound for more than 2 hours.

Because of this, she treats everyone with care.

Treat them only as acquaintances, not as friends.

As for Jason?

She couldn't help herself.

is not only the grace of saving lives, but also the strength of the show, all of which involuntarily attract her.

What's more, she thinks Jason will be able to protect himself.

It's just that......

Minutes and seconds passed.

Jason still hasn't returned.

The female pastry chef was a little panicked.

Don't be fine!

Don't be fine!

She sat at the table, praying silently over and over again.

Just as the female pastry chef was praying, the sound of a car came from the street outside, and she immediately watched from the window, and when she saw Jason coming down from the back row, she immediately ran to open the door.

"I thought something was going to happen."

"We came back safely."

Little Bancy had some regrets.

"Where is there so much going on?"

"The previous one was just an accident."

Jason said as he got out of the car.

He's not a perfunctory little Bancy.

Although 'food' can be mixed into the population, it is not very numerous, and it takes a long time to grow.

Otherwise, Xindecheng would have become a 'food city' long ago.

Wrong.

Yes, City of Monsters.

"No, no, no!"

"Excellency Jason, didn't you notice that one of us was safe after one of us?"

Little Bancy stood in front of the car door, his hands on the roof of the car, and raised his eyebrows at Jason, a look of banter.

"You're saying Edward is the 'bane' that caused everything?"

Jason asked rhetorically.

"That's what you said, I didn't say it."

Little Bancy said with a grin, and then, looking at the female pastry chef who came out of the door, he immediately greeted, "Late at night, Lady Gise." ”

"It's fine."

"Need a hot cocoa?"

"I've got some pastries and biscuits here."

The female pastry chef asked, waving her hand.

"No, no."

"I need to rush back to some of the cases that happened before......"

"Then pack some and take some, it's free."

The female pastry chef gently interrupted little Bancy's words.

This gentle interruption has the slightest hint that cannot be refused.

Of course, the most important thing is 'free'.

After hearing the word, Little Bancy instantly compromised.

Poverty made him choose to wait.

However, when the female pastry chef turned around, Little Bancy was stunned.

"Lady Gizer, on your back?"

Little Bancy reminded the female pastry chef.

"Huh?"

The female pastry chef turned her head to check what was on her back, but her body structure made it impossible for her to see clearly, and she pulled her clothes to look at it, which was a little too rude in front of little Bancy.

Thankfully, there's Jason here.

"Can Jason help me?"

The female pastry chef naturally turned around, turned her back to Jason, and ruffled her hair.

Jason raised his hand and took the note that had been attached to the female pastry chef's back.

The whole process is very ordinary, without any sense of abruptness, especially under the soft lighting of the store, which is full of warmth and nature.

Little Bansey, who was just standing there, suddenly felt a little stuffy in his stomach.

At the entrance of the street in the distance, a stray dog walked by, and there was a soft 'Wangwang' at Bansey, as if he had found the same kind.

Instead of looking at the folded note, Jason handed it to the female pastry chef.

He doesn't snoop on his friends' privacy at will.

"Yes, Evelyn."

"So she left me a note."

The female pastry chef said happily.

Then, she happily opened the note.

"Ahh

The female pastry chef suddenly exclaimed.

Jason immediately lowered his head and swept towards the note, and when he read the words on the note, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Little Bancy came running.

The female pastry chef didn't speak, but just handed the note to Little Bancy.

I saw that it said-

Sister:

I won the lotto.

I bought the shop next door and expanded it into a restaurant.

Now, it's yours.

Younger sister

PY86.11.2. Evening