The crowd collecting firewood and the flame is high, and this applies to this situation.

The gathered grievances formed a demon with teeth and claws dancing above everyone, and Rao was usually a little nervous and couldn't help but tremble his spine at this time, and goosebumps all over his body stood up.

That damn bastard called at this time, and this grudge old lady took note.

I thought so in my heart, but at this moment, my face could only show an extremely embarrassed look, and I bowed my head to the diners behind me one by one, expressing my apologies.

At the same time, he reached out and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, glanced at the unfamiliar number of the incoming call, and had a trace of doubt in his heart.

After all, in this era, sales, scam calls are too much, the average person will set the default call authority, informal private calls will be automatically intercepted, even if it is regular, only more than three consecutive dials will be linked, this is also to avoid unnecessary embarrassment caused by others making wrong calls.

Whose phone is it? You must know that she usually has a fixed life trajectory, and never goes to some unorthodox entertainment places, and her friends are some knowledgeable existences, and will never transfer the phone to others without her consent.

"Is there anything bothering this beautiful lady?"

The one who spoke was a mature and stable handsome middle-aged man, with slightly curly burgundy hair casually draped around his waist, his resolute face left traces of erosion of time, and the melancholy and melancholy that could not be dissolved were hidden under the seemingly smiling eyes, and only when he looked at the boy with a red hedgehog head next to him would he reveal true tenderness.

This is a man with a story.

"Master Chef, it's nothing, it's just a strange call, and I hesitate to answer it."

When Sakura heard this, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, thinking that this was the chef of this restaurant who was tactfully expressing his dissatisfaction, and immediately respectfully showed an apologetic look to him, and quickly explained out loud:

"Don't worry, Master Chef, I will turn off my phone immediately, and it will definitely not cause unnecessary trouble here."

After all, when watching a cooking showdown, it has long been a social consensus to mute your communication equipment.

As a young person who grew up in this era, she deeply understands that there are two kinds of confrontations in this era that are not easy to mess with.

One is fighting skills, and the other is halberd.

The confrontation between these two situations is a profession that is accepted and worshiped by the world in accordance with the era of Reiki revival.

Even if the duel that takes place in this restaurant is not a halberd, but a private cooking duel, if the match is affected by outsiders, if it is posted online by someone with a heart, it will definitely die socially.

This is not an exaggeration, and even exaggerating a little will be labeled "anti-human".

This is rare, but it has happened before.

A "nationally famous" prosecutor once uttered a biblical fallacy: You are not "anti-humanity", so why should you cause a riot in the cooking showdown! The people regard food as the sky, and the disrespect for food is the disrespect for the people themselves, and even more the disrespect for the grand progress of this human society.

Under the social environment of this cherry blossom country, the official word has two mouths, and you who do not have a strong society cannot explain it clearly.

So in this country, the easiest way for ordinary people to really get ahead is to enter the career establishment.

In this regard, many ordinary people can't help but ridicule: the end of the universe is the exam, after all, only a very small number of people can be born in Rome.

At the moment when Sakura Hibiki wanted to cut off the ringing of the phone, Kohei Joichiro suddenly stopped him:

"The strange calls that can enter your mobile phone one after another, it is very likely that there is really an urgent matter on the other end of the phone, even if it is not urgent, timely answering does not have any loss for itself, little girl, you better pick it up, it is always right to ask for peace of mind."

As he spoke, he looked at the guests gathered in his house and said with a smile:

"Please give me a face, don't embarrass such a small girl." Of course, after the cooking showdown, I will also give away a free stack of my own dishes!

As soon as the words fell, he gestured his son with his eyes, walked around the edge of the counter, and walked out of the store with the sound of the yarn.

At this moment, the sunlight outside the store is still very dazzling.

Kohei Joichiro couldn't help but cover his hand, and at the same time looked up at the sun above the sky dome that had begun to tilt to the west, and couldn't help but mumble: Although the sun is dazzling, it is also about to end, and darkness is about to fall.

After saying this, he couldn't help but look at the little girl who seemed to have a particularly good impression at first glance, and only then did he feel a trace of compassion to personally help him solve the siege.

Looking at the series of expressions on the little girl's face after picking up the phone, you can deduce some clues.

From the beginning of doubt, overwhelmed, to the next anger and gritted teeth, to the arrogant joy in the eyes now, but still forced to pretend to be indifferent ridiculous.

That is probably a conflict between the little couple, otherwise how can a stranger know the private phone of such an innocent little girl, this is logically impossible to explain.

This kind of behavior between small couples often blackmails each other because of awkward trouble, this is not a common practice, and often the first to bow their heads are often boys.

In this regard, Kohei Joichiro couldn't help but think of the bits and pieces of his relationship with his deceased wife again.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, how good youth is.

Thinking in his heart, but his eyes couldn't help but light up with crystal mist, feeling his gaffe, he quickly wiped it with his hand, and quickly covered up the emotions hidden in his heart.

To better stretch his emotions, he couldn't help but take out a cigarette from his pocket and light it for himself.

Sometimes, men smoke alone not because they are lonely, and they drink not alcohol but loneliness in the dead of night.

Beads, I missed you!

On the other side

, Sakura Hibiki leaned against a wire in front of the store to catch up, his body swaying from side to side with some twisting, and his toes on the ground turned back and forth with the frequency of his body swaying.

One hand held the phone to his ear, and the other hand seemed to ruffle a few strands of golden hair in his hand with some unease.

"Hmph, you big bastard is definitely lying to me, you said that you are disabled now, driven down the mountain by your master, and now alone on the street, I don't believe this lie?"

The corners of his mouth pouted, trying his best to suppress his inner emotions, and said coldly:

"I remember when I was eleven years old, you also lied to me like this, and as a result, you lied to all my snacks that time, and I won't believe anything you say this time."

After pulling a few words back and forth like this, suddenly

an extremely arrogant strange man's voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Finally found you, a disabled waste, I dared to spoil my boss's good deeds before, and I didn't inquire about my eldest brother, but Kanzakiichi, who is known as one of the Toho Shinhimes in the King's Landing Stone Yamo!"

Brothers, do it, give me another pair of their hands! Then

came a loud noise, followed by a phone drop to the floor, followed by a beeping phone busy tone!

It happened so suddenly, Sakura Xiang, the baby didn't react at all, and there was no voice on the other end of the phone.

Her body suddenly stopped

for a moment, and then a booming explosion sounded

, and the telephone pole she was leaning on was smashed out of a huge pit by his punch, rubble splashed, and dust and fog flew!

A figure full of ghost aura walked out from the dust and fog of the explosion.

The headband on her double ponytail had already shattered into slag, and her golden hair seemed to fly freely as if it had come to life.

"Master Chef, please lend me a means of transportation, even if it is a bicycle, my brother's life is in danger now, I will go and save him!"

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