Lord Yama please let me go

"Xiaoluo, I'm going to the restaurant first. Wait until the property management team brings someone over to change the locks, so please help me look at it at home." As soon as the sky was bright, Lan Miaomiao pushed open the door of Tang Yanluo's room, Said to Tang Yanluo who was still asleep.

"Hmm..." Tang Yanluo opened one eye with difficulty, and glanced at Lan Miaomiao at the door of the room, "Why are you so early?"

"I have to go and see if the dishes are new. I'm used to them. People who don't feel comfortable purchasing." Lan Miaomiao explained.

"Oh." Tang Yanluo turned over, changed into a comfortable position and nestled down, closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

"The lock changer will come to my house at this o'clock. Remember to get up early. Breakfast is on the table for you." Lan Miaomiao instructed again.

"Um……"

Lan Miaomiao yawned and walked towards the restaurant. Although she had the original habit of going out so early, there was actually another reason.

She wanted to see if there were any marks left on the door of the freezer.

It was still very early, and apart from the person in charge of purchasing ingredients, only Liu Qiang had arrived in the kitchen.Lan Miaomiao was slightly taken aback when she saw Liu Qiang, because Liu Qiang should not have appeared here in the original body's memory.

But when he saw Liu Qiang silently cutting potato shreds in the kitchen, Lan Miaomiao put his doubts behind him.It is estimated that this young man with desire in his eyes wants to practice when there is no one in the kitchen.

As usual, Lan Miaomiao checked the vegetables purchased today, and after seeing that there were no problems, he asked people to move all the vegetables into the kitchen.She herself pretended to be inadvertently swaying to the freezer.

Lan Miaomiao looked around where no one was around, and bent over to carefully observe the ground at the door of the freezer.I have to say that the sanitation work of this restaurant is very good, and the place at the door of the freezer is spotless without any trace.

Lan Miaomiao put her hand on the doorknob of the freezer. She took a deep breath and opened the freezer.

Lan Miaomiao carefully checked the door of the freezer.Sure enough, behind the freezer door was the safety lock intact.In other words, the freezer door can be opened from the inside.

Lan Miaomiao walked into the freezer, and the original body's memory of how she entered the freezer and how she was locked in it for nearly two hours was vague.

Lan Miaomiao could only carefully search the freezer to see if there was any evidence left.

"Huh?" An earring in the corner of the freezer caught Lan Miaomiao's attention.

Lan Miaomiao walked over and took out the small ziplock bag and white gloves she had prepared from her pocket.She carefully put on the gloves, then picked up the earring, and put the earring into the ziplock bag.

You know, so many episodes of Conan taught her not to touch the evidence with her hands easily, so as not to destroy the fingerprints on it.

Although Lan Miaomiao didn't know if the earrings could be used to extract fingerprints, wearing white gloves was more ceremonial.

Lan Miaomiao walked out of the freezer with the bag containing the earrings. She sat in the dining room and carefully studied the earrings in her hand.

There are kitchen rules in the kitchen. During working hours, kitchen staff are not allowed to wear jewelry.

Lan Miaomiao can now be sure that someone must have entered the kitchen during non-working hours, unless it is not a kitchen staff.

Although there were only two women in the kitchen, Lan Miaomiao and Chen Yanluo, she almost believed that Chen Yanluo owned the earrings.But out of caution, Lan Miaomiao decided to see if anyone else in the kitchen had pierced ears.

Lan Miaomiao put away the earrings and walked into the kitchen.

When Lan Miaomiao walked into the kitchen, Chen Qiang was still cutting potatoes.Lan Miaomiao glanced boredly at the potato shreds of different thicknesses in front of Chen Qiang, and Chen Qiang's clumsy way of cutting the potato shreds.

Lan Miaomiao kept persuading herself that the original persona was someone who wouldn't meddle in other people's business, but she couldn't help but walk up to Chen Qiang and meddle in other people's business.

"Xiao Liu, why did you come to the kitchen to practice so early today?" Lan Miaomiao couldn't restrain the troubled factor in her body, and asked.

Chen Qiang, who was concentrating on cutting potatoes, was taken aback when he heard Lan Miaomiao's voice, then he put down the knife in his hand, and replied respectfully to Lan Miaomiao.

"After listening to what the chef said yesterday, I wanted to practice my hands before everyone came to the kitchen."

"Yes." Lan Miaomiao nodded, "How long have you been in the kitchen?"

"Almost a year."

"Oh." Lan Miaomiao casually picked up the potato shreds on the table, "That's not how the potato shreds are cut, look at me."

"Hold the knife in the right hand, and the hand holding the knife should be steady. The fingers of the left hand should be retracted, and the knuckles should be used to withstand the side of the knife." Lan Miaomiao took the knife in Liu Qiang's hand, demonstrating the correct way to hold the knife, "You See, that's right."

Lan Miaomiao handed the knife back to Liu Qiang: "You try."

Liu Qiang took the kitchen knife and imitated Lan Miaomiao's technique to cut potatoes.

"The posture is right, and the rest will be practiced slowly." Lan Miaomiao nodded, and she suddenly asked curiously, "The posture you just cut potatoes is obviously like someone who has never touched a kitchen knife. Why do you Would you like to work in the kitchen?"

The knife in Liu Qiang's hand stopped, and his eyes were blurred in his bangs: "My mother helped me find a job."

"Oh." Lan Miaomiao looked at Liu Qiang's profile, "Your mother didn't even ask what you want to do? It's not that easy to be a chef."

"I know." Liu Qiang replied, "Actually, I really like the kitchen."

"Well." Lan Miaomiao understood that Liu Qiang didn't want to have too much communication with her on this topic, and Lan Miaomiao didn't want to know too much. She just looked at Liu Qiang's unfamiliar knife skills and remembered her first time cutting vegetables. "You should practice hard, there is no shortcut for this."

Just when Lan Miaomiao was about to look away from Liu Qiang, she suddenly discovered the piercing in Liu Qiang's ear.

"Huh? Little Liu, do you have pierced ears?" Seeing Liu Qiang's pierced ears, Lan Miaomiao asked in feigned surprise.Unexpectedly, there are actually men with pierced ears in the kitchen.

When Liu Qiang heard Lan Miaomiao's question, he unconsciously reached out and touched his ear.

"This one. I got it when I was young. When I was young, I was often sick, and some old people in the village said that I had to be raised as a girl to survive, and I had to have my ears pierced and wear earrings." Liu Qiang explained.

"Oh." Lan Miaomiao touched the earrings in her pocket. After hesitating for a while, she put the earrings back in her pocket. She pretended to be curious and asked, "Then do you still wear earrings when you grow up?"

"Well... occasionally." Liu Qiang replied, "I don't bring it very much recently. After all, jewelry is not allowed in the kitchen. I think it is too troublesome to carry it around."

"Oh, that's right. I've been in the kitchen all the time, and I haven't even had my ears pierced." Lan Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief inwardly. This person should be ruled out.

"No wonder the chef is so good at such a young age." Liu Qiang answered Lan Miaomiao's words while cutting potatoes, "Jewelry and other things are quite troublesome. I was a little sick a few days ago, and my mother insisted on saying It's because I don't wear earrings anymore. Then I lost an earring at some point, and I haven't found it until now."

Lan Miaomiao, who was originally relieved, felt her heart tighten immediately, but she asked with a kind smile on her face, "Did you lose it in the restaurant? What does it look like? I can help you pay attention."

Liu Qiang thought for a while: "I don't know where I lost it. It looks like a golden water drop. It looks a bit like the style worn by mothers."

"Oh..." Lan Miaomiao agreed, she put her hand into her pocket, and squeezed the earring in the pocket tightly, then this earring should belong to Liu Qiang! "If I see it in the restaurant, I'll tell you, you practice first, I'll go out for a walk."

"Hey, okay."

When Lan Miaomiao turned around, she took a deep look at Liu Qiang who was cutting vegetables with his head down, but she didn't see the flash of light in Liu Qiang's eyes under Liu Qiang's bangs.

……

Lan Miaomiao's home.

Tang Yanluo was lying comfortably on the bed dreaming sweet dreams. After Lan Miaomiao left, she happily set an alarm clock for eight o'clock, preparing to have breakfast at eight o'clock and wait for the property to change the locks.

At this time, the doorbell of Lan Miaomiao's house rang frantically.A stout man's voice called from the door.

"Is anyone home? I'm changing the locks!"

Only then did Tang Yanluo bounce off the bed. She grabbed the mobile phone beside her and saw that it was only 07:30!

"Why did it come at 07:30!"

Tang Yanluo quickly started to put on underwear. Even if she could look good without makeup and pajamas, she couldn't even wear underwear!

"Master! Wait! I'll put on some clothes!" Tang Yanluo shouted loudly in the room.

The master who changed the lock stood outside the door, a blush of excitement flashed across his tanned old face: "No hurry, no hurry! You wear it slowly."

Although the master who changed the lock said so, Tang Yanluo put on the underwear as quickly as possible, and opened the door in SpongeBob's pajamas.

Tang Yanluo covered her mouth where she didn't brush her teeth, and stayed away from the master who had to change the lock: "I'm sorry, master, I didn't expect you to come so early."

"It's okay, it's okay." The lock changer kept sweeping Tang Yanluo's face, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

"Girl, how old are you this year?" the lock changer asked.

Tang Yanluo was taken aback for a moment. When she noticed that the lock changer was looking at her with interest, she subconsciously took two steps back. She quietly unlocked the phone in her hand, and pretended to play with it. Hold the phone to your chest.

Tang Yanluo answered the lock changer's question with a smile, and at the same time dialed the alarm number on her mobile phone.As long as the master does something wrong, she will call the police.

"I'm 33 this year." Tang Yanluo deliberately reported her age a few years older.

Hearing this, the lock changer nodded in satisfaction.

"How old are you older than our family Miaomiao? You have to get along well with our family Miaomiao." Tang Yanluo's jaw dropped from the lock master's words.

"Master, what's your relationship with Miaomiao?"

"Ah, I'm Miaomiao's father. I live in the unit next door, and I'm also a maintenance person for the property in this community." Lan's father replied.

"Oh, hello Uncle. I'm sorry Uncle, Miaomiao didn't mention you to me before." Tang Yanluo scratched her head in embarrassment, and she quietly put the phone back behind her.

"It's okay." Papa Lan has already started to change the lock, "That child, Miaomiao, she thinks I can't understand her, so she doesn't like to go home. So, what kind of relationship do you have with Miaomiao?"

"Ah?" Tang Yanluo was taken aback by his question, and suddenly she understood what Papa Lan meant, her face flushed immediately, "Uncle, you misunderstood. I just borrowed from Miaomiao's house. "

"I understand, I understand." Papa Lan had a happy smile on his face, "Actually, I am very open-minded. You don't need to hide it from me."

"Uncle, Miaomiao and I are really just friends." Tang Yanluo felt that she was about to explode.

Papa Lan wore a silly smile unmoved, his white teeth glistening against his dark face: "I understand, they are just friends. We, Miaomiao, please take care of us." ..."

The author has something to say: After struggling with changing the name for a few days, I decided to make the cover first.

I feel like I’m in the late stages of lazy cancer. I’ve been talking about doing the cover since the first day I wrote this article, and I finally finished it today...