Seven Evil Slips:

It's time for breakfast again, Kiyo is abnormally missing from the dining table, Huo Zihong is the proprietress, and Uncle Zhang has reached the age when his legs and feet need calcium supplementation, and he runs up and down to convey this kind of thing, he should do it himself—ten thousand Three is very positive: "I'll call the little proprietress."

He stomped a few steps and ran upstairs, and Kiyo's door was half-opened. Ten thousand three did not have the guts to go in directly, and coughed and coughed at the door: "Little proprietress, it's time to eat."

Kiyo said: "Come in."

As soon as the door was pushed open, Wansan was stunned: My mother.

Kiyo is practicing.

Kiyo’s room is different from other people’s. There are always a few more bumps and concaves on the wall to facilitate practice. For example, there is a dimple at a height of two meters. Ten thousand three thought it was accidentally smashed by the decoration workers. Until one time I saw Kiyo stepping on the hollow with one foot and propping up the ceiling with one hand, forming a right triangle with the intersecting wall—he was changing the light tube.

Therefore, it is generally not seen that Kiyo wakes up early in the morning and hums haha ​​in the yard. She often twists herself like an octopus or stands upside down to read books and movies. As the saying goes, it is called Kung Fu in normal times.

So, 13,000 can be sure that Kiyo is also practicing kung fu now.

However, the practice is a bit creepy. She is suspended in the air with her limbs spread out, and the four climbing ropes are respectively wrapped around her ankles and arms, and connected to the four corners of the ceiling of the room.

When 13,000 entered the door, her hands and feet were coiled outward at the same time, which was equivalent to shortening the length of the rope, and the whole body was supported stronger.

Thirteen cautiously: "Little Boss, you are..."

"Lajin."

Oh, I seem to have heard what Kiyo said before, if you can stretch properly before doing it, the risk of injury to your muscles and bones will be less. .

13,000 said: "Oh, then I'll go and tell the proprietress to leave some food for you."

He was afraid that Kiyo's whim would drive him into pilings or something, so he walked out in two steps in three steps.

"Wait a minute! Come and help me see, is my face alright?"

According to the experience of many times against the enemy, at this time, you must be honest. If you flatter your horse, you will die miserably. Ten thousand three went over to look, and shook his head honestly: "It's not good."

Kiyo moved his mouth to the side: "Help me put on a mask."

13,000 is extremely attentive, and she really did a good job. Before helping her apply it, she took a hot towel and applied it to her face. When holding the mask paper and sticking it to her nose and eyes, 13,000 asked: " Little proprietress, do you want to see...someone today?"

Kiyo was noncommittal.

Yan San's character is not good enough, his mind is really clever, he has seen Kiyo's skills before, and ordinary fights don't need to be stretched, but this time he was prepared in advance, like a martial arts novel The agreed martial arts competition in the school, the life in the bar is boring and boring, and ten thousand three actually has a faint sense of excitement: "Then little proprietress, why do you want to make a mask?"

Kiyo said: "All-round crushing, physical and mental outlook, crushing!"

The word "rolling" has a strong pronunciation.

Understood! Ten thousand three was very excited: he likes to watch this kind of thing that throws pots and bowls and pokes baskets. The bigger the trouble, the better. It's best to catch Kiyo in it and squat for three to five years!

***

Throughout the whole day, Shi Wan was extremely looking forward to it, sketching out countless scenarios in his mind, so when the visitor Shi Shiran stepped into the bar in the evening and asked for Kiyo by name, Wan San was disappointed.

Just like that, how about making a mask to crush it?

He didn't even bother to move, and lazily called Kiyo upstairs: "Miss Boss, your crush is coming."

Crush? Cao Yanhua was very strange, and emphasized to 13,000: "My surname is Cao, Cao Yanhua."

Thirteen's eyeballs almost rolled away: "Got it."

***

Seeing Cao Yanhua for the first time, Kiyo was stunned for a long time: "Are you... come to play? Why didn't you say something in advance?"

Cao Yanhua came from it sadly: "Sister Mudai, the quilt is taken away, people's hearts are scattered, it's not easy to lead the team."

No wonder he disappeared for a while, without him, he was arrested for stealing and sent to prison, where he was detained for ten days.

Fortunately, the misfortune was due to ordinary theft. The police didn't know that he was still a small boss, so he was released after a few days of education.

The great misfortune of luck is that being caught was not accidental. In order to purify the urban environment and enhance the image of the city, anti-picking management has been intensified in the Jiefangbei area, and team members have fallen off the horse one after another. He is about to be tracked down...

This is called Fengshen, what a joke, Cao Yanhua took his bank card, rolled up two clothes, and slipped away.

In the train station, the ticket network extends in all directions, Cao Yanhua thought hard, where to go.

At this moment, the phone ding-dong, sending greetings from a friend.

It was sent by Kiyo, asking him: "How are you doing, are you okay?"

Cao Yanhua held Kiyo's hand, feeling infinitely emotional: "No wonder you say that a friend in adversity sees the truth, Sister Kiyo, my circle of friends are all colleagues, since I was in trouble, I didn't like it, only Sister Kiyo You send me a WeChat message, my heart is so cool and bright.”

No wonder he is standing here today, everything in the world has a cause and an effect, and it is all caused by his own debts.

"But sister Kishiro, don't worry, I'm not here to eat free food. First, I came to see you. Second, there are a lot of products in Yunnan. I want to see if there is any other opportunity to change my career..."

Speaking of this, he began to look around to see the interior decoration of the bar: "It seems that opening a bar is not bad!"

***

After nine o'clock, the number of customers in the bar gradually increased. At other times of the day, ten thousand three and Uncle Zhang were enough to handle it, but during the busy period from nine to ten o'clock in the evening, Kiyo and Huo Zihong had to come down occasionally to help order Give me a drink or something.

Especially tonight, Mudai was really used as a small worker. The reason is that Cao Yanhua was lying on the bar and chatting with ten thousand three in full swing. Huo Zihong also said softly: "Mr. Cao is a guest from afar. We If you are busy, be busy, anyway, you can handle it."

But it's okay, the store is so lively, Aunt Hong and the others are all under her nose, so she is not afraid of Luo Ren's uproar.

Removed the cup to the bar again, while Kiyo put it in the sink, he listened coldly to Yiwan and Cao Yanhua's conversation.

13,000: "Open a bar to make money, of course! Let's invest in advance, I think at least three to five million, decoration is very important."

Cao Yanhua: "Yes, I think so too. Money is not a problem, the key is to be creative, attractive, and topical."

13,000: "I've thought about it for you, Brother Cao, if you open a bar, there must be a word 'Dou' inlaid with gold on the ground at the door, do you know what this means? Jin Jin Dou Jin! "

Cao Yanhua: "Fuck! This is so creative, brother, with your IQ, you have to be the creative director of an advertising company..."

…

The muscles on Kiyo Ting's face twitched. Of the two people in front of him, one sold himself as a slave and was kidnapped, and the other sneaked around. Gold, three to five hundred thousand!

Being unable to bear it any longer, Huo Zihong pushed her from behind: "Muyo, the guests at the table by the window have been sitting there for a while, go over and take an order."

Kiyo hates it, and will settle accounts with you two later.

She took the drink list from the bar and trotted over: "Hello, what are the main points..."

She suddenly stopped talking.

Luo Ren took the wine list from her hand, bowed his head and turned a page, then another page: "Do you have any recommendations?"

***

With no response after asking twice, Luo Ren looked up at her.

Her face turned blue and white, and she was holding a single-point ballpoint pen in her hand. One side of her slightly curly long hair brushed behind her ear, revealing her delicate neck that was slightly reddened by emotion.

"You waiters, shouldn't you tie your hair up, if it hangs on the drinks, it's not hygienic."

"What are you doing here?"

"Isn't this a bar, drink."

As he spoke, he looked around seemingly casually, and finally, his gaze fell on Huo Zihong who was talking to a guest.

Kiyo also noticed, she quickly moved her body to block Luo Ren's gaze.

"With me here, you don't want to get close to my aunt Hong."

Luo Ren laughed: "Really?"

Just as Kiyo was about to speak, Luo Ren suddenly reached out to grab her arm and pushed her away: "Boss lady?"

Huo Zihong turned around after hearing the sound: "You are?"

She came over while talking: "Is there any problem?"

Luo Ren stood up and said, "I want to recognize a fellow from my hometown. It's a coincidence that I'm also from Luomahu."

Huo Zihong was taken aback for a moment: "What a coincidence, I've been away from Luoma Lake for a long time. If I'm a fellow villager, why don't you have something to drink? It's mine."

Luo Ren looked at her with a deeper smile: "No matter how long you've been away, you should remember. At that time, our two families were neighbors. If I remember correctly, you live at No. 12, Chenqian Lane."

It's just nonsense, how did Luo Ren become a Lost Laker again? The sky is big and the earth is big, is your home everywhere?

Before Kiyo could speak, Luo Ren made a gesture of invitation to Huo Zihong: "Chat somewhere else?"

Another place? Kiyo became anxious: "Aunt Hong!"

This sound seemed to finally make Luo Ren remember her as a person, he turned to look at Kiyo: "Also, it's not convenient for outsiders to be present."

Huo Zihong smiled and patted Kiyo's arm: "Kiyo, you should stay here."

Staying here, do you want her to die in a hurry? Mushiro's heart froze, he couldn't care that Luo Ren was watching, and whispered to Huo Zihong's ear: "Aunt Hong, he is the one I told you about."

Afraid that Aunt Hong would not understand, she tried to write the word "Luo" on Huo Zihong's back with her fingers.

Huo Zihong smiled at Luo Ren apologetically, and said to Muyo: "Let's go to the back of the bar, you can see it from here, besides, Shisan and Mr. Cao are also there."

***

With so many people, Luo Ren won't mess around, right?

Kiyo frequently looked behind the bar, Luo Ren turned his back to her side, while Huo Zihong faced her, smiling gently at her from time to time to reassure her, and a few meters away, Yi Wan and Cao Yanhua seemed to meet each other I can't wait to pinch the earth for incense and become brothers.

I was worried, but I also had a lot of questions in my heart. Is this Luo Ren really a loser from the Lakers? Or Aunt Hong's past neighbor? Why can't everything get around this Lok Ma Lake?

The accident happened at this time.

Hearing Huo Zihong's scream, Kiyo trembled all over. Without thinking, he swung the two steel forks for dessert towards the back of Luo Ren's head. When he got to the bar, he held Cao Yanhua's head with one hand, and turned towards Luo Ren with his strength. Luo Ren pushed Huo Zihong away and avoided the steel fork. He staggered, but fortunately his footing was stable, and he took advantage of the momentum to take two quick steps to pull open the back door. When the door opened, he suddenly turned around and smiled provocatively at the angry Kiyo.

Huo Zihong was shoved to the ground, still in shock, but probably not injured, Kiyo gritted his teeth, and called out: "Three thousand, look after my aunt Hong!"

Before 13,000 had time to respond, Kiyo had disappeared.

***

There was a moment of silence in the bar, and things happened so fast that when someone finally reacted and took out his mobile phone to take a "first sighting", everything was over.

Huo Zihong covered his neck and coughed in a low voice, and Wan San got out from the cabinet door, helping her in a panic: "Miss Boss, Madam Boss, are you alright?"

More and more people rushed here, only Cao Yanhua was still standing there in a daze.

After a while, he reached out and touched his head, which had just been severely pressed, with only one thought in his mind.

——Fuck me, I want to be a teacher.