I Check in in Tokyo

Facing Mori Kogoro's rebuttal, Xiaolan's mouth flickered with a dark smile.

"Hehehe... Sorry, Lin En, I think I need to take about ten minutes off, is that okay?"

Accompanied by a series of chuckles, Xiaolan lowered her head slightly, making her expression invisible, but at this time when she asked Lynn for leave, the raging flames burning behind her could make people feel unstoppable. Remember the chills.

"Of course, anyway, there are no guests right now, Xiaolan, please do as you please."

In this case, if Lynn persuaded her a few words, it might be able to calm Xiaolan's anger.

But the question is, does he need to do this?

He raised his hand as a gesture of please.

He had already foreseen the tragic end of Mori Kogoro!

"No...don't, Xiaolan! Don't!"

After reporting to Lynn, Xiaolan walked up to Kogoro Mori with a gloomy face.

Facing the bewildered father, she grabbed his collar without hesitation, and with such a forceful pull, Mori Kogoro immediately fell to the ground, and then let Xiaolan drag him out of the coffee shop step by step outside.

At this moment, Mori Kogoro was obviously panicked and wanted to struggle, but he had no chance to resist under his daughter's strange power.

"By the way, Xiaolan, if possible, try not to take too long."

"After all, if the coffee is cold, it won't taste good."

Seeing this scene, Lynn, somewhat unbearable, finally spoke.

Although I don't know how much this sentence can save Mori Kogoro, but it is always a good thing for him to save a few minutes of beating, right?

"Okay Lin En, I see."

When responding to Lynn, Xiaolan had a spring-like smile on her face.

But unfortunately, as she dragged Mori Kogoro upstairs, and then heard the sound of hammering from the ceiling to the flesh, coupled with the continuous screams, Lin who was located in the coffee shop on the first floor En and Yuanzi couldn't help but look at each other.

"Mr. Mori...shouldn't be dead, right?"

Almost subconsciously, Lynn said.

"Death shouldn't be enough... But if you're half dead, you can't escape."

Yuanzi, who knew his friend very well, knew very well that Xiaolan was really angry.

However, she has no sympathy for what happened to Mori Kogoro.

If you don't die, you won't die. Uncle Maori seems to never be able to recognize this reality.

"Half dead or alive..."

Listening to the sound of beating still coming from the ceiling, Lynn couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

Xiaolan is really gentle when she is gentle, but it is also really scary when she gets angry.

Fortunately, I have the inheritance of free-flow karate, otherwise, if I am beaten in the future, I may not be able to control him.

Hi!

Why think so much!

I'm not Mao Li's confused detective, and I won't make Xiao Lan angry, so how could I get beaten up?

"Yuanzi, I'll leave this place to you for the time being. I'll cook some desserts first."

Suspending the random thoughts in his heart, Lynn first handed over the work of entertaining guests to Yuanzi.

As he said, coffee shops sell more than just coffee, desserts that go with coffee are also essential.

"Eh? Oh, I see."

After receiving Lynn's commission, Yuanzi didn't react at first.

When she saw Lin En's figure walking towards the work area, she realized that she seemed to have wasted the opportunity to be alone with the male god!

This made her feel annoyed, she wanted to catch up, but seeing the empty hall, she couldn't help but stop.

The male god confessed that his work has not been completed, so he ran away like this... Surely it can't be done?

no solution anymore!

Can only wait for the next opportunity!

Lin En didn't know Yuanzi's annoyance. He walked into the kitchen and had already made a cake for today in his heart.

Due to lack of time, cakes like those that need to be fermented cannot be considered for the time being.

So simple and popular desserts such as cookies and cake cups have become Lynn's first choice.

According to the memory and experience in his mind, Lin En acted immediately, without a single extra movement, and matched various raw materials together at the fastest speed.

After he sent a batch of cookies and cake cups into the oven.

Looking up at the time, I realized that only ten minutes had passed!

Is this the power of the almighty coffee shop owner?

After all, you must know that Lynn originally thought that he would have to spend at least half an hour!