Chapter 1141: The Hidden Ones of Maple Grove Street (2)
On the other side, in a ramen restaurant, a middle-aged man walked to a table with a tray and a bowl of noodles.
"Boss, why didn't you see the boss lady today? Are you working here alone? ”
This customer was obviously a regular customer, and when he saw that it was the shopkeeper who brought this side, he immediately smiled and spoke.
"She's going shopping, buying clothes for the kids!"
The man smiled, didn't care about the ridicule, put the tray in his hand on the table, and was about to pick it up and deliver it to the guests, but he inadvertently looked up and saw a person standing in front of the teahouse not far away.
His eyes widened instantly, and the power in his hands was unstable.
"Wow"
The bowl in his hand was directly poured, and the steaming noodles were all poured on the table, and the man's hand was also burned, and a feeling of pain came, which instantly brought him back to his senses.
Hurriedly turned his head to look at the table, only to see that the bowl had been buckled back on the table, steaming noodles and piping hot noodle soup were flowing quickly in the direction of the guests.
The man's reaction was very fast, and while realizing that something was wrong, he grabbed a corner of the table with a very fast movement, and with a movement of his feet, he directly pushed the table away half a meter.
"Bang la la"
The hot noodles fell with a clatter, flowed from the table, and fell to the ground, and a rich aroma instantly dissipated, but the man breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he reacted very quickly, otherwise, this side would have fallen on the guest, and it would have been very troublesome at that time.
The regular customer was stunned by this scene, he didn't expect that the end noodles could be spilled, but what he didn't expect was that the speed of this shop owner was so fast, he saw that the side was overturned, subconsciously opened his mouth wide, realized the bad moment, but it was too late to dodge.
If it weren't for the owner of this shop to move Ah Jing's table directly, then he would probably be unlucky now.
"This..."
The regular customer subconsciously said a word, and the shock in his heart didn't know how to express it.
"I'm really sorry, I got burned, you go and sit at the table next to you, I'll clean it up here in a while, I'm really sorry, I almost hurt you, I invited you today."
The shopkeeper is very good at being a person, and before the regular customer can say anything, he has already expressed all his apologies.
The regular customer was stunned for a moment, the boss's words had already reached this point, and he was not injured, so he did not continue to entangle.
"You're so quick to react..."
After a long pause, the regular customer only reluctantly said this, and then got up at the invitation of the boss and sat down at another table.
"Hey, isn't that a kid training?"
The boss made a joke, took back the rag and mop, and cleaned up the spilled noodles, and the regular customers around laughed, and there were many married people here who knew what the owner of the shop meant.
All of them were smiling, and the little accident just now was not taken seriously by everyone, after all, it is normal for such a thing as a slippery hand.
After packing up everything, the man turned around and returned to the kitchen in the back, re-underneath, and looked outside the store again, his eyes swept over the figure in front of the teahouse: "That person is back?" Or is there anyone who wants to break in? ”
His eyebrows furrowed, but the man withdrew his gaze and began to work, as if the outside had nothing to do with him.
After a few moments, the man remade a bowl of noodles, delivered it to the regular customer, and then walked to the door, flipped a sign on the door, and walked back.
Everyone who saw the boss's action was stunned, and they were very puzzled, this is about to be the meal, the owner of this shop turned the brand over, today is going to close the door in advance?
"Eh, boss, what's the matter with you today?"
A regular customer who saw this scene asked suspiciously.
"Oh, there is indeed something going on today, I just remembered that today is the wedding anniversary with the child's mother, I want to go back early, give her a surprise, you are eating, you are not in a hurry, or the guests will not accept it later."
The middle-aged man smiled innocently and scratched his head, and the regular customers in the store laughed and teased a few words, and did not continue to ask, but the speed at which everyone ate noodles sped up a little.
I often eat here, and the relationship between everyone is also good, since the boss has something, they are not good to continue to delay the boss's time here, and it is convenient for others and themselves, and the relationship is slowly maintained in this way.
The boss went to the kitchen and turned off the fire, which proved what he had just said.
Then he stood in the kitchen, his eyes looking out the door, and his face was serious.
Like the situation of these three people, it happened at the same time in various places on Maple Grove Street, and some people who usually seemed normal did something that did not match their usual at this moment, and almost at the same time put down their work and began to pay attention to one direction.
Huang Haofa, who was standing at the door of the teahouse, was like a small stone falling into the lake, breaking the originally calm water surface, and ripples spread to the surroundings because of his appearance.
At this time, he didn't know all this, frowned at the closed door of the teahouse, hesitated for a moment, and then took a step towards the door of the teahouse.
This step seemed inconspicuous, but it made the eyes of all those who paid attention to this place shrink, and they were all guessing in their hearts whether this person was the person they had been waiting for, or someone who wanted to break into the teahouse.
Their eyes are not on Huang Haofa's feet, but on Huang Haofa's hands, whether they are the owner of the teahouse, as long as they look at one thing, they can determine whether this person can open the door of the teahouse.
In the bookstore, Lin Mo also saw this scene, he not only saw Huang Haofa, but also saw some of the people around him staring at the door of the teahouse, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked.
"It's been so long, and someone finally went to the teahouse to break in, this Huang Haofa shouldn't know the situation here, and when he figures out what's going on, will he like this surprise?"
The voice was very low, Lin Mo was just talking to himself, picked up the cup of instant coffee in front of him, and took a sip, not to mention, compared to this thing, it is still better tea.
Putting the cup down again, next to it was a mobile phone, on which a text message had been edited, and two words were written in the sender's position - Gu Yuan.
This text message has been edited a long time ago, but it has not been sent yet, and as for the content of this text message, it is only six words: Fenglin Street, Huang Haofa...
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At the door of the teahouse, Huang Haofa's hand was already pressed on the door of the teahouse, he didn't immediately push the door open, he was hesitating.
"It looks like this teahouse hasn't opened for a long time, so that guy isn't here?"
There is a layer of ash on the door of the teahouse, and it doesn't look like someone has come back.
"No, the supernatural group knows that I did what happened in the Ping'an Community, and it must have something to do with this guy, according to the information I got, this guy has never returned to the teahouse after the incident at Fengyuan Private High School, which is not normal in itself."
"Then he can only be in two places, either the supernatural group or this teahouse, if he has already handed over the secrets of Fengyuan Private High School to the supernatural group, then the supernatural group will not directly announce my wanted warrant in order to protect him, but directly find a way to arrest me."
"This shows that the relationship between him and the supernatural group has not yet reached that level, maybe they are just in a state of cooperation."
"It's dark under the lights, everyone knows that this is his place, and this teahouse hasn't been opened since then, thinking that the guy hasn't come back, then he has a great chance of hiding in this teahouse, the more impossible things are, the more likely they are!"
Thinking of this, Huang Haofa's eyes lit up, and his hand pressing the door of the teahouse fell on the lock, and a cloud of red mist flowed down his palm and directly into the lock cylinder.
only heard a "click", the door lock was destroyed instantly, Huang Haofa let go of his hand and reached out to push.
"Squeak"
The difficult voice sounded, and the door of the teahouse, which had been sealed for a long time, was reopened in Huang Haofa's hands, and he raised his feet, stepped over the threshold, and stepped into the teahouse.
And all the people who were paying attention to the situation here suddenly stood up for a while.
"It's back!"