The Days of Opening a Restaurant on an Abnormal Earth

The two young people have not only reached an alliance, but are also in a legitimate competitive relationship. It is much better for the two to compete positively than to engage in various conspiracies and tricks secretly. Contradictory approach, cannot be said to be poorly done.

And Zhang Tong and Jiang Hua, who were observing all this in secret, must also admit that these two children have special personalities that ordinary children do not have.

This special personality makes them so completely different. Zhang Tong was very pleased with this.

However, seeing that the two 12-year-old boys were able to solve their relationship problems, Zhang Tong felt inexplicably flustered, because the matter between him and Jiang Hua hadn't been settled yet.

Jiang Hua said that there is a hurdle in his heart that he cannot overcome. And this hurdle was related to Song Renjie. As for the solution to Song Renjie's matter, a large part of the key lies in that classmate Zhang Moxuan.

It's not impossible to directly arouse Zhang Moxuan simply and rudely. But if it was really so simple and rude to do it directly, wouldn't he be the same as a villain? I am an honest gentleman, Zhang Tong firmly believes in this.

He firmly believes that he is a good person. But time was running out, he had better get Zhang Moxuan's problem resolved before Song Renjie returned to the capital, otherwise many things would be delayed after Song Renjie returned to the capital.

However, the previous conversation with Chen Xiaomei made Zhang Tong realize that Zhang Moxuan may not be as simple as it seems on the surface.

After all, how can a normal person be fraternal to that extent. I even like vacuum cleaners and exhaust pipes. I'm afraid I'm sick, right?

Zhang Tong's doubts are not unreasonable. So Zhang Tong decided to do one thing, and that was to take a good look at Zhang Moxuan when he was free these days.

And Zhang Moxuan didn't know that he had been targeted by a scary guy, and his early warning radar didn't give him any instructions. So Zhang Moxuan still works and lives as usual, but he doesn't know that all his information is slowly being grasped by Zhang Tong.

Zhang Moxuan got up early in the morning as usual. Woke up at 7 o'clock in the morning on time. After a simple wash, I put on my sportswear and jogged outside for half an hour, and bought a breakfast of soy milk and steamed buns by the way.

It seems that he is no different from all normal Huaihai citizens. If anything, it's probably his job. After breakfast, he usually starts his work at eight o'clock, and Zhang Moxuan's obvious job is to write novels.

He is a bestselling author. At the same time, he is also an artist who helps some writers in Toyo Dengeki Bunko draw the original character settings and original illustrations.

Zhang Moxuan is a person whose work progresses very fast. In just three hours in the morning, he completed a text workload of 3,000 words, and drew an original sketch of the characters in his novel.

This work efficiency is a bit too high, and it may take a day for the average person to complete such a job. After all, Zhang Moxuan's novels are published by entities. Novels have slightly higher requirements for words. At least full of typos is not acceptable.

After finishing his morning work, Zhang Moxuan usually chooses to go out for a meal. Anyway, he doesn't know how to start a fire, so he usually chooses to eat outside.

Because he found that when he went to Zhang Tong's shop or met Jiang Hua recently, he no longer had the feeling of staring into the abyss.

So after thinking about it, Zhang Moxuan still chose to eat at Zhang Tong's small shop, because the food in Zhang Tong's shop was really delicious, even much better than those made in big restaurants outside.

But today is a bit strange, Zhang Tong saw himself smiling when he went to Zhang Tong's shop today. And I also gave myself a bowl of pickled cabbage and yellow croaker soup.

I have to say that the taste of these dishes made by Zhang Tong is really good. The yellow croaker soup with pickled vegetables is sour and fresh, refreshing and appetizing.

After lunch, Zhang Moxuan returned to work at home. Because the work in the jihadist organization does not need to be supervised every day, I am just the liaison manager of Huaihai. But it does not directly intervene in the management and organization of all aspects of the operation of enterprises in Huaihai.

And it's also important to maintain one's superficial identity. Zhang Moxuan's new book is almost due, and he needs to speed up the time code so that he can complete all the tasks before the guarantee period.

After working until about 3 pm, Zhang Moxuan would go out to buy a cake for afternoon tea again. Since then, Zhang Moxuan's day's work has come to an end.

From all aspects, everything Zhang Moxuan did was very normal, and he didn't see any strange aspects.

This also made someone who was observing secretly a little confused. Could it be that Chen Xiaomei's observation results were wrong? It shouldn't be, Chen Xiaomei is still superb in the use of this ability, what she said should be credible.

But after observing Zhang Moxuan, there was nothing strange or wrong about it. Like everyone else, he looked perfectly normal.

So how did Chen Xiaomei express Zhang Moxuan's fraternity? Someone who was watching secretly is a little anxious right now.

And Zhang Moxuan, who didn't know that he was being observed secretly, after eating the cake and resting for a while, suddenly sat upright on the chair in front of his computer without moving, staring at his computer with blank eyes.

Zhang Tong, who was secretly observing, suddenly found that something was wrong with Zhang Moxuan.

Zhang Tong felt as if he smelled something unusual.

And the direction of the matter proved Zhang Tong's guess, because some unusual things did happen.

Because Zhang Moxuan, who was looking good at first, suddenly stood up and took off his pants. And did some ulterior things to my computer.

"Damn, hot eyes!" Zhang Tong felt that his eyes were going blind. If he hadn't controlled the electromagnetic power to block his voice, Zhang Tong felt that he would have to yell.

For Zhang Tong, what Zhang Moxuan is doing now is really incomprehensible.

What is this for? If you open a small movie or something, Zhang Tong thinks it is understandable. But what is this now?

Zhang Tong resisted the urge to punch Zhang Moxuan unconscious. After waiting for Zhang Moxuan to finish, he wanted to see Zhang Moxuan's reaction afterwards.

A few minutes later, Zhang Moxuan finished his work, and he seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, looking at everything he had done. Zhang Moxuan broke down suddenly and cried loudly.

Zhang Tong, who was watching him secretly, was stunned. What's going on? what happened?