According to Zhu Shi's prompt and Zhao Haipeng's actions, I knew that there was definitely something wrong with the new family of three in the hotel, either doing something shady or running some kind of very evil business. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But I understand that I can't startle the snake, let alone let the man realize that I am deliberately watching out for him.

We reacted quickly, and before the young man could look at me and feel something even more abnormal, I immediately took the lead, grabbed the menu, and walked over to the man.

I bent down, smiled at his child, and said to the man, "Sir, I'm making sure, do you want to put chopped green onions in this clear soup noodle?"

"Don't!" the man smiled at me, "I told your buddy, as long as noodles, green onions and coriander." ”

"Oh!" I nodded, and then said, "We are newly opened, buy noodles and send pickles, do you want Zhangbei's 'sauce gnocchi', or Baoding's 'Spring Bulao'? ”

"This ......" The man thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Our family doesn't like to eat pickles, thank you." ”

After listening to the man's words, I nodded, pretended to turn around, shouted at the kitchen, and then sat down at Zhao Haipeng's place, and followed to eat melon seeds.

The first time I came into contact, I didn't feel anything abnormal about this man. Although his subconscious nervousness is strange and excessive, it is estimated that anyone who is stared at twice for no reason will have a little reaction.

I can't see the customer's problems, and I can't discuss these with Zhao Haipeng clearly, so after sitting with Zhao Haipeng, even though there are thousands of questions in my chest, I can't spit it out like a teapot pouring dumplings, which makes me very depressed.

At this time, I thought of the housekeeping skills of our Five Organs Temple~~ "Huogong Language".

In the past few days, in order to better integrate into the world of the Five Organs Temple, I have learned a lot of fire work code words with Zhao Shuihe's girl, intentionally or unintentionally, although I still can't say a large section of "whole darkness", let alone fight tea arrays, I can use Lao Zhao to discuss some simple problems with "fire words", it should still be possible.

Besides, isn't this time to test my "learning results" on this occasion?

So, I used the little shallow fire language I learned from Zhao Shuihe to start the "spring point" with Zhao Haipeng.

First of all, I pointed to the newspaper in Zhao's hand and asked Zhao Haipeng in a low voice: "I said Lao Zhao, what do you read in this newspaper? ”

Zhao Shuihe said that in Huogong's language, parents mean "diners", because the cooks of the Five Organs Temple believe that customers are our food and clothing parents, and their real parents are called "Yan Ci".

I asked Zhao Haipeng if he had any news of his parents, which was naturally hinting that Zhao had seen anything from the customer, and if he wanted to do it, he said it in advance, so that I could arrange it.

In the face of my hints, Zhao Haipeng closed the newspaper and said to me: "There are so many missing person notices in it, I can't see it for a while, I will naturally tell you if there is a door, but you also know ......"

Zhao Haipeng paused for a moment and hinted to me: "My parents are sick, if they become 'old bitter melon' that day, I will have no problem." ”

After the three words of old bitter gourd came out of Zhao Haipeng's mouth...... It's enough to chill my heart!

Immediately, I understood the meaning of this sentence and the sense of crisis contained in it.

Because "bitter gourd" is an important adjective, not a noun, in pyrotechnics!

People who have eaten bitter gourd understand that it is not delicious when it is old, and people rarely eat old bitter gourd until they have to.

And the seeds inside the old bitter gourd show a blood-like red, and the red seeds must be thrown out when eating.

In a word. It is to "see red".

On the whole, the meaning of the old bitter gourd is not difficult to understand.

In the temple of the five organs, it is said that you want to "become old bitter gourd", that is, you are forced to be helpless, and it is likely to be red with your hands.

Combined with the context, I quickly understood the meaning of Zhao Haipeng's entire paragraph.

He was reminding me to observe these three customers patiently first, if everything is fine, it is best, but if you need to do it, you must be prepared, and save the chaos.

The two of them spoke in a few words, and with the convenience of Huogongyu, they understood each other's intentions, and then I waited quietly, waiting for Zhao Haipeng to see the "true face" of this young couple.

After about another three to five minutes, the sound of the faucet in the toilet stopped, and the child's mother walked out.

The woman in the red flower jacket looks average, but there is a hint of charm between her hands, feet, eyes and eyebrows, which attracts men to take a few more looks.

She came out of the toilet and motioned to the man, "Go ahead!"

The man nodded, then got up as well, went to the toilet, and washed his hands.

My store on Black Tiger Street is really not big, so I can only barely build a small toilet for squatting, and if one person stands, then the rest of the people have to wait, which is a common problem in all small restaurants, and there is no way.

It stands to reason that I shouldn't have seen anything as simple as going to the toilet, but when the man got on it, I still noticed something unusual.

Because, the time for this man to go to the toilet ...... It's too long.

Ever since the man entered the bathroom, my toilet faucet had been on, and the sound of running water was continuous, and the loud and noisy sound rang for about seven or eight minutes before it gradually became quieter.

Who would have nothing to do and wash their hands for so long?

Immediately, I felt that this man went to the toilet, it was by no means a small relief, it was as simple as washing his hands, he couldn't keep it even, and he did something unseemly.

Or, with the sound of the faucet, he masked something I didn't know about.

Absolute...... Abnormal.

When the men came out of the toilet to eat, their noodles were already on and it was almost cold. Zhao Haipeng glanced at the man who sat down and was about to move the chopsticks, then got up and returned to the kitchen.

Looking at Zhao Haipeng's departure, I knew that he seemed to have a plan in his heart, and it was more likely that he had already understood from the man's behavior just now that this seemingly normal family of three was doing what kind of dirty business guys.

So, after covering up for a while, I packed up the melon seeds and newspapers, and then followed Zhao down to the kitchen, and impatiently asked him the reason.