[Comprehensive] The hero Fu Jiang is always doing things

Consciousness merged into the physical body, and after a short period of dizziness passed, Shi Xin raised her eyes, and the place where her body was still was the back kitchen of the coffee shop before crossing.

She turned on her phone and checked the time. It was five years ago. She left at 14:23. Now the time has not changed. It seems that after she entered the instance, time paused.

Feeling the burn on his back, Shi Xin quickly walked into the lounge next to him, and opened his closet, which contained a medical kit and a spare black sweater.

Holding the medical kit and entering the washroom, she took off her shirt, treated the wound briefly and then bandaged it up. After putting on the sweater, she thought for a while, opened the medical kit and the bloody shirt and threw it into the space.

"Fuck, what is this! My face!"

Hearing Kawakami Tomie's cry of pain, Shi Xin coughed, pretended not to hear, and decisively closed the space.

When she returned to the back kitchen again, she glanced at it, and there was a new order, which was Blue Mountain Coffee.

Shi Xin scratched the back of her head, as a barista who would never make coffee to harm anyone, she decisively pressed the button above the table.

The door of the back kitchen opened, and an old man in his 60s, dressed as a butler, came in and bowed first when he saw her.

He has a cropped cut, is tall and has a scar on the left side of his face. He has a ferocious face, but he speaks very elegantly: "Miss Shi, does anyone want coffee?"

Shi Xin nodded, "Yes, sorry for the inconvenience, Mr. Caobi."

"No," the grass gecko soldier who put on his apron and started making coffee shook his head apologetically, "Actually, as a shareholder, you don't need to do these things at all. It's because I haven't found a barista I like."

After all, there are very few baristas who can brew the coffee that suits this shop in his mind, but it will never be the belief of the grass gecko soldiers for more than 60 years.

But for the kind-hearted girl who injected money to help him tide over the difficulties of the store, and troubled her to be a guest barista, he was really uneasy.

Shi Xin waved her hand, "It should be said that you are willing to accept my poor skills. You are really sorry." She invested at that time only because the prize money from the bow competition was nowhere to be used.

The grass gecko soldier said seriously: "Because the tea you make is extremely delicious."

Shi Xin rubbed her nose: "But this store is a coffee shop."

"..." The grass gecko soldier was silent for a while, and he couldn't help but say that the coffee made by Shi Xin was delicious.

After all, it is a "magic object" that can directly drink him to faint.

"Where's Xing?" Shi Xin asked.

The grass gecko soldier grinned while grinding the beans, "I gave her a vacation and got a boyfriend, so let's go on a date anyway."

Shi Xin smiled lightly, "Yes."

The grass gecko soldier glanced at her, "I wonder if Miss Shi has any plans?"

Unexpectedly, he would be asked about his relationship, Shi Xin paused, and then slowly said: "I have no intention." To avoid harming others and myself.

The grass gecko soldier sighed, and originally wanted to introduce the nephew of Bingsheng's hometown, Kusakabe Tetsuya, to Miss Shi.

Although Tetsuya is a little younger than Ms. Shi and has a strange hairstyle, he has an old-fashioned face and a good personality. He is currently studying at Bingsheng High School and is still a discipline committee member.

The store manager Cao Bi was lamenting the end of a good marriage, but Shi Xin was thinking about how to solve Tomie Kawakami.

How about just keeping him locked in the space, she thought to herself.

After a day's work, dinner was a light meal provided by the cafe, Shi Xin packed a tomato pasta and left.

She stopped by a clinic for professional treatment, and it was already evening when she returned home.

She carried the lunch box into her own space.

The blood-stained shirt, the medical box, and the black backpack from the previous copy were all scattered.

And Tomie Kawakami, who was still tied up, was lying flat in the space without any image at all. Seeing her coming in, he yelled, "Hey, where's my meal? Also, you're tied too tightly, I'm going to It hurts!"

Shi Xin squatted down, put the packing box on the ground, and looked at him: "Sit properly."

Tomie Kawakami rolled his eyes, sat up slowly, and complained: "Please, don't tell me I can't even roll around after staying in this space for so long."

Shi Xin twitched the corner of her mouth, it turns out that you are still rolling in my space.

She was a little speechless: "You should pay attention to your image." At any rate, she always looked upright in front of other people, but she just let herself go in front of her.

Tomie Kawakami snorted, "I've been tied up like this, and I still pay attention to the image of a fart."

Very good, all the bad words are coming out.

Shi Xin glanced at his wrist, it was indeed turning blue.

"Hey, I'm trapped in your space and I can't get out. You can just untie the rope and I promise to be obedient, okay?" Tomie Kawakami was still very skillful in requesting people, blinking his eyes with a handsome wrinkled face. Wake up, cutely wronged.

It's a pity that Shi Xin didn't even look at him, and opened the plastic bag on her own.

Tsk, what a wink to a blind man, Tomie Kawakami thought angrily.

That being the case, he rolled his eyes, this is a good opportunity to brush up the intimacy value.

"Okay, if I don't untie it, I won't untie it, then I can't eat now, why don't you feed me?"

Feeding or something is definitely a good way to get closer, he turned his body sideways, thinking about which angle would allow Shi Xin to see his most beautiful side.

Hearing this, Shi Xin stopped unpacking, suddenly pulled Tomie Kawakami, and started untying without saying a word.

Tomie Kawakami: ...

He was obviously untied, but why is he not happy at all! ?

Shi Xin handed him the pasta and fork, expressionless: "Eat by yourself." She simply sat cross-legged directly opposite him.

Kawakami Tomie glanced at her angrily, picked up the fork, and after eating the pasta very elegantly, his complexion changed greatly: "This pasta!"

Seeing his expression, Shi Xin thought there was poison in the pasta, but it was indeed just a normal pasta.

As a result, Kawakami Tomie's next words left her speechless: "It's too unpalatable!"

"Is there any?" Shi Xin took a look and was sure that it was made by Mr. Cao Bi, and it was not replaced. It was one of the cafe's signature simple meals, and the customers thought it was delicious.

Kawakami Tomie put down the lunch box, and glared: "As soon as you eat this pasta, you know it's not handmade, and it doesn't have a core. The standard to know whether the pasta is cooked is whether there is a small white core in the middle of the pasta..."

"Oh," Shi Xin said calmly, "Then will you do it?"

Kawakami Tomie said aggressively: "How could I do it, the oily smoke will hurt my delicate skin!"

Shi Xin nodded: "Okay, if you don't like to eat and you don't know how to cook, you can only starve." She picked up the lunch box, "Anyway, you won't starve to death."

Kawakami Tomie said aggrievedly: "But if I don't eat, I'll still be hungry!"

Shi Xin: "Then you can eat."

Kawakami Tomie: "But how can my delicate tongue eat such rough things!"

Shi Xin: "Then do it yourself."

Tomie Kawakami: "..."

Shi Xin calmly said: "Don't expect me to bring you that high-grade takeaway, either eat this or make it yourself."

Tomie Kawakami blushed, gritted his teeth and said, "I eat."

Shi Xin handed him the lunch box and watched him swallow the pasta with his head bowed like a strong man.

It was just too late to complain about eating noodles, and it was so tragic, she saw Tomie Kawakami crying.

Tears fell from those charming eyes, breaking the heart of a mortal like a work of art, wishing to bear all the suffering for him.

But Shi Xin just felt speechless.

Just have a meal.

She brushed her hair, not knowing what to say.

"Okay, what do you want to eat next time?" Shi Xin could only ease his expression, and asked as gently as possible.

With tears still in the corners of his eyes, Tomie Kawakami raised his handsome face and said pitifully, "I want to eat a Michelin French meal."

Stone Heart: "..."

"Must designate a chef, make a reservation three months in advance—"

"—Shut up" Shi Xin had no expression on her face, and crossed her arms.

She is absolutely sure of one thing, that is, Kawakami Tomie is definitely a guy who pushes forward.

Shi Xin said indifferently: "Complain about letting you eat Michelin tires tomorrow."

Tomie Chuankami rubbed the noodles in his mouth, and thought viciously, when the day you like me, I absolutely want you to offer the delicacies of this world and beg me to eat on your knees!

The author has something to say: Ding—the FLAG of Fujiang brand stands up.

PS: →_→ Shi Xin's cooking skills are only cooking porridge and making tea. As for Fu Jiang, when he was Mary Su, he was only responsible for picking whether it was good or not.