In the evening, Wan Chai Lane swept away the cold silence of the day and became lively again.

The doors and windows of the shop were closed, the doors were opened, the lights were lit up, and the loudspeakers shouted vigorously.

Weighing nine pounds, he consciously devoted himself to the work of a part-time waiter, wiped the table and cleaned up the empty plates, placed an order to serve the food, and then sent the mung bean soup to the new guests.

Matthew became more and more satisfied with the weight of nine pounds, "Not bad." ”

In fact, the whole store only has a bar counter near the oven and three small round tables, and most of the customers come here, many of whom live in the vicinity, and they are very familiar with each other, and they can chat with Matthew in and out.

Weighing nine pounds, I think this is probably the reason why Matthew sells barbecue supper, and it is easiest for diners to let go of their psychological defense between eating and drinking, whether it is simply listening to gossip or inquiring about news, the barbecue shop is undoubtedly a good place to collect market information.

"Welcome."

"Welcome back next time."

After nine o'clock, there are more and more guests, walking and coming and going, weighing nine pounds, I didn't find a chance to sit down again, and I kept spinning like a top.

From time to time, I can still hear people talking about the suspected fire that broke out in the store last night, and the fact that Matthew weighed nine pounds and practiced his barbecue skills in the bedroom in the middle of the night has spread all over Wan Chai Lane, and there is no shop owner who doesn't know.

The meaningful eyes of 'a ruthless person' and 'a good girl with ideas' are even more laughable.

Weighing nine pounds, he was numb when he looked at it like this, and continued to work without changing his face. The mission time limit seemed to be over for a day, and she still had no clue, and she really didn't care about anything else.

At this time, two customers walked into the store, a man and a woman.

The red panda, which had been lying lazily at the door licking its fur, suddenly stood up, its reddish-brown fur erected and squeaked vigilantly.

Seeing this, Jiujin looked up at the other party, a young man wearing silver-rimmed glasses, wearing a white shirt and some mud on his leather shoes.

"I'm sorry, it's a lot of people now, do you two mind sharing a table?"

"It's okay."

"Boss, please have a Bull Demon King recommended package, thank you."

Matthew didn't raise his head, and quickly flipped the skewers with his two hands, "Okay, twenty skewers of beef tenderloin, one cowboy bone, one beef tendon and beef tongue, I know you want to add spicy, wait a minute." ”

A thin layer of sweat oozed from the palms of her nine-pound hands, but fortunately, she was never a person with rich expressions, even if she wanted to scream in surprise, she could swallow a goose egg with her mouth open, and she still looked like Mu Mu was stunned and wiped the table seriously.

The white shirt took the dishes and chopsticks handed over by nine catties, and said a little shyly, "Thank you." ”

In her eyes, which weighed nine pounds, she saw not only a handsome man in a white shirt, but also a naked humanoid.

He clings to the back of his white shirt, and if you don't pay attention, you will think that it grows from the back of the white shirt, and a large mouth opens to open water flowing out from between the sharp teeth, and his greedy and hungry eyes are fixed on the girl at the table, and his long tongue is flicked in the air.

There is a peculiar smell in the air that does not belong to humans.

Weighing nine pounds, he approached the bar and asked in a low voice, "President, do you smell anything strange?" ”

Matthew sniffed a few times and sniffed very hard, "No, it's all the fresh smell of fresh meat and sauce," and added in a low voice, "If you find a guest who smells, just pretend not to know." Matthew remembered that Lao Zhang had said that he weighed nine catties and had a strong sense of smell, and he could smell the smell of corpse thieves across a few streets, and Lao Zhang had always thought that the special ability of weighing nine catties had something to do with it.

Matthew accidentally thought a little more, could it be that he weighed nine pounds and awakened more than one talent? Lao Zhang began to carefully consider the feasibility of cutting off the beard halfway through Lao Zhang's investigation.

Weighing nine pounds"... Well. Well, she was sure that only she could smell it.

It's not like a necromancy, the smell is mixed and entangled, is it an alien? For a moment, she couldn't tell the species of the creature in front of her, whether that humanoid creature was the true spirit of the white shirt or another species?

"Too... It's so fragrant. The white shirt grabbed the skewers with one hand and pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose with the other, tilting his head and smiling shyly.

"Boss, I still want another beef tenderloin, less troublesome and spicy."

Matthew flipped over a handful of skewers in his hand, sprinkled a handful of almond crumbs, and asked with a smile, "It's very raw, young man's first time?" ”

"Yes, I just took a customer to the neighborhood, smelled the smell of meat and parked the car and came in, and now there are fewer and fewer shops selling fresh beef."

As she said this, the insignificant gray humanoid creature drooled at the young girl who had just sat down at the same table, her face flushed and intoxicated, and her slender tongue almost licked the girl's cheek.

Neither the girl nor the other customers in the store, including Matthew, seemed to notice anything out of the ordinary.

Weighing nine pounds, he turned his back to wipe the table, and heard the white shirt behind him repeat extremely intoxicated, "It's really fragrant." ”

Obviously a very gentle and kind male voice, but it gave her goosebumps on the back of her neck, and she couldn't help but shiver.

The special smell between her noses was stronger, and she vaguely felt that this smell was somewhat familiar, as if she had smelled it somewhere, but she couldn't remember anything.

Jiujin turned his head and caught a glimpse of the young lady with a round face, who was smiling at the corner of her mouth and concentrating on skewering.

At this time, the young man in the white shirt pushed the two plates of barbecue he had just ordered towards the girl opposite, smiling kindly and gently, "I haven't eaten these two plates because I miscalculated the spiciness, if you don't mind......"

weighs nine pounds, and secretly hopes that the round-faced young lady can slap over and knock the white shirt to the ground, even if it is injured by mistake, but who makes this person's true spirit look so hideous and disgusting?

Backfired, the young lady didn't stand up and slap her, but fortunately she didn't accept the feeding but got up and left with a red face and a bag.

Although the man walked quickly, the roots behind his ears were about to burn.

weighs nine pounds, and sincerely hopes that she is just reluctant to finish the skewers on the plate.

Seeing this, the white shirt scratched her head embarrassedly, a little at a loss, "She seems to be scared by me." ”

The grinning humanoid monster bowed its body with dark eyes and watched the back of the young lady leave, its tongue still lingering in the air, as if it was reminiscing about something.

The exclamation of the white shirt came from the ear of the nine pounds again, "It's so fragrant." ”

The nerves weighing nine catties have been highly tense, and he tries not to look at the table in the white shirt as much as possible, wanting to observe carefully but not wanting to be noticed by him.

Until the man left, when she cleaned up the table, she found that the food on the man's plate had hardly moved, and she said that it was really fragrant but she didn't want to eat a mouthful?