Yushanfang

Chapter 10 Ten: Turning Point (1)

After returning to the small ruined temple, Lin Xiang met Lin Yan. Lin Xiang first handed the soft steamed buns to the other party, and then frowned and thought.

After a while, he sighed suddenly, and Lin Xiang said surprisingly: "Xiaoyan, I really don't know how long this restaurant can last—"

"Sister, what's the matter?" Lin Yan stopped chewing the steamed buns in an instant, surprised.

Lin Xiang frowned, thought for a while, and told Lin Yan what happened.

"They are too bullying!" Lin Yan squeezed the steamed bun in his hand until it deformed, staring angrily.

Lin Xiang frowned, a little frowning.

If it was really what she thought, and the shopkeeper believed the uncle cook and drove her out, then she would have nothing to do. The human heart is the most difficult thing to guess, and the ancients especially believed in ghosts and ghosts.

"Then... what should I do...?" Lin Yan couldn't help frowning after thinking about it.

If Lin Xiang was really kicked out of the restaurant, would the two of them go back to beg for food?
Lin Xiang frowned: "Forget it, let's take a step and see, it might happen."

Seeing Lin Xiang's worried look, Lin Yan said suddenly: "Sister, don't worry too much, isn't it just begging for food, you won't be hungry no matter what you do."

Hearing this, Lin Xiang smiled, knowing that Lin Yan was comforting himself.

"I don't have anything to do on weekdays. I'll go to the street to see if there are any new jobs I can pick up."

……

The uncle cook was cooking and yelling: "Take out the dishes quickly—"

The waiter came in response, took the dishes and ran outside in a panic.

"The shopkeeper is too eccentric, Lin Xiang, I think your cooking is no worse than that cook—" the little girl who was cooking the fire curled her lips and approached Lin Xiang.

With his waist down, Lin Xiang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then reached out to add a handful of firewood to the stove.

Hearing this, he smiled, but Lin Xiang never spoke back.

Who the shopkeeper trusts is something that cannot be controlled. It is absolutely impossible for a cook to work in one place for five or six years.

I have been working here for more than ten days, and the shopkeeper is also a very affectionate person, so it is even more impossible to do such a thing.She didn't mean that at first, she just wanted to get more attention from the shopkeeper, and continue working here safely, who knew that the uncle she thought was good at first was such a person of low character, who would catch and bite whoever.

Originally, the restaurant's business wasn't bad, so why did the shopkeeper resign from the chef?Even if it's good to cook by yourself, but people don't have the desire to urgently need it.

This is the so-called supply and demand relationship, and it is obviously a seller's market now, the cook can be exchanged or not, and besides, they are all acquaintances, and the shopkeeper has no such idea at all.

……

Lin Xiang has been worried about meeting the shopkeeper for the past few days, because he is afraid that the other party will waver and quit him.

Seeing the cheerful appearance of the cook and chef every day, Lin Xiang really hated his teeth.Now she really doesn't dare to show any limelight, because the shopkeeper's smile will stagnate for a while when he sees her these days, which makes her have to think more.

After a day's work, Lin Xiang cleaned up the last clutter in the kitchen, and left the restaurant exhausted physically and mentally, feeling extremely emotional and melancholy in his heart.

Running all the way to the small ruined temple under the moonlight, a gust of cold wind blew head-on, instantly making Lin Xiang shiver violently, shrinking his body, and couldn't help thinking: It's time to pay wages these few days, Lin Yanhe The clothes on my body are too thin, do you want to pick some time to buy some clothes and quilts?
I don't know how long it took before Lin Xiangfang turned a corner, and Lin Xiangfang was about to go into the alley——

"Miss Lin!"

"Miss Lin!" A strange voice came from the quiet path.

Lin Xiang's feet froze and his body trembled: just now...someone seemed to be calling him?
Her heart trembled in an instant, and she turned around with some doubts. She looked around, but she didn't see anyone.

It seems that I think too much.Lin Xiang let out a breath, touched his chest with his fingers, and calmed down two distractions.Then he lifted his foot and continued to move forward——

"It's Miss Lin—" the voice came again.

His chest froze suddenly, and Lin Xiang raised his head in shock to look around: She heard right, who is talking!

Just look at the corner of the alley beside him, a figure bathed in moonlight stood upright.

Swallowing his saliva, Lin Xiang stared straight at the man with wide eyes, and couldn't help trembling in his heart: It's almost time, what's going on with that man...

Just as he was thinking, the man immediately raised his feet and walked towards Lin Xiang——

With a "thump" in his heart, Lin Xiang swallowed again, and his brain quickly went through the events of the past few days: she, she didn't do anything bad... Thinking, she began to step back step by step.

Could it be... a rapist?murderer?Antisocial violence?

...Is it not long after I crossed over, will I become the tragic cannon fodder for being slain by criminals!

Seeing that person getting closer and closer to him, "Don't come over—" Lin Xiang yelled, not daring to stop, turned around and ran wildly.

"Miss Lin, wait a minute!" The man chased after him.

The result can be imagined, Lin Xiang, a little thin girl, was like a wolf bumping into a thin lamb, and she was caught up in a few steps!

The clothes were being dragged by the other party, and Lin Xiang's fear rose to the extreme. He didn't care about panting, punched and kicked: "Bastard! Let me go—"

"Miss Lin, I have—"

"Crack!" Miss Lin slapped the other party's face mercilessly under the tremendous panic——

(End of this chapter)