Miss Hui Ye wants me to surrender

It was originally a small shop, so it was impossible to recruit unlimited people. It would be too strange if there were more shop assistants than customers.

Natsuki Amamiya had expected it a long time ago, so she was not disappointed, took out the money from her pocket, turned around and handed it to the Secretary.

"Here." Yugong Xiashu said generously, "Just eat, it's not short of money."

With a rich woman around, there is no need to worry about having no money to spend.

Fujiwara Chika took the money, looked at the old man the store manager, gradually became more courageous, and said in a crisp voice:

"Manager, I want a salted edamame."

The three of them had just discussed for a while. Since banknotes have circulation properties, their uses are likely to be greater than imagined.

Naturally, Chika Fujiwara would not be extravagant, and decided to plan carefully and manage the house thriftyly.

If you want to talk about what to eat to save money, it is naturally the magic weapon of the izakaya, the salted edamame!

Cut off the head and tail of edamame, wash it briefly with salt to wash off the fluff on the surface, then throw it into water, sprinkle with salt, cook in boiling water for 5 to [-] minutes, take it out and let it cool, and then it is ready to eat.

The method is simple, high in quality and low in price.

Another bottle of sake is needed, and time is easily fooled.

The old man the store manager nodded: "Customers, please wait a moment."

"..."

Things are safe for now.

Master Zhu Zhu acted as a waiter, responsible for cleaning and receiving guests.

Chika Fujiwara sat in the corner, and ate a salted edamame from time to time. It was cheap and delicious, and the key was to avoid the influence of the rules.

After confirming her own safety, Chika Fujiwara raised her right hand and said:

"I want to apply for an activity grant."

"doing what?"

"For PR."

"..."

There are no paper objects such as maps in the cooking kiosk, which is normal. World maps, national maps, and provincial and city maps are all common. An unknown dilapidated town has a small area, so naturally there is no need to draw a map.

However, there is a 'live map' in the cooking kiosk.

After Fujiwara Chika applied for the event funds, she bought side dishes such as baked rice cakes, and began to publicize to other customers in the store.

The secretary has a cute appearance, a sweet mouth, and Natsuki Amamiya is by his side, so his courage naturally grows. After some conversations, he successfully obtained a lot of useful information.

"It's drawn."

Chika Fujiwara pinched her waist with her right hand, lifted her chin triumphantly, and handed over a hand-drawn map.

Painting is a compulsory course in school, and Chika Fujiwara is very good at painting. On the map, hospitals, churches, shrines, schools, residential areas, commercial streets and other areas are all marked out.

"The location can't be wrong. I asked several people, and the information I got was the same." Chika Fujiwara whispered, "But the exact location may be a bit off."

"It's normal." Natsuki Amamiya nodded.

After all, it is a hand-drawn map, so it is impossible to have no deviation.

"Hmm..." Master Zhu Zhu also approached, and soon his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to point on the map, "If I remember correctly, we came here from here before."

"Hey, it's so far away?"

Fujiwara Chika was surprised.

"It's really a bit far." Natsuki Amamiya sighed, "I ran for 10 minutes bearing the weight of two people."

"The weight of two people..." Chika Fujiwara tilted her head, "What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

"..."

Master Zhu Zhu blushed slightly, and couldn't help but glared at Yugong Xiashu.

Don't talk nonsense, that kind of thing is enough for you to know!

"The map is not bad." Natsuki Amamiya said in an appreciative tone, "Draw a few more, it doesn't need to be so detailed, it can be simple and rough."

"Hmph, leave it to me." Fujiwara Chika proudly raised her chin, "How many more?"

Natsuki Amamiya thought for a while and said:

"One hundred."

"One, one hundred?!" Fujiwara Chika was shocked, "Drawing so many maps, my hand will be broken!"

"Hey, what are you drawing so many maps for?" Master Zhu Zhu raised his face and asked in doubt.

Natsuki Amamiya said in a low voice:

"Apart from us, will there be other players in the town?"

"There should be." Fujiwara Chika pressed her fingers between her eyebrows, and pondered, "The town is so big, it's impossible for us to be the only players, that would be too wasteful."

Speaking of this, Chika Fujiwara has already understood: "Not only to find Kaguya-chan and the others, but also to draw more maps, and to help other players."

The secretary quickly clenched his fist, his conscience beating non-stop: "Then I will continue to draw."

As the light of mankind, Chika Fujiwara will not hesitate to lend a helping hand when encountering a human being in need.

Natsuki Amamiya said his plan: "The more maps the better, go out later, stick the map on the streets and alleys, use eye-catching graffiti to remind us, and mark our secret code, so that as long as Kaguya and Kaimeng When they see a map, they can find it."

Master Zhu Zhu blinked and murmured: "... Isn't this just a small advertisement?"

"you are right."

Even in modern times with advanced technology, there are still many wall advertisements in the streets and alleys, which is enough to prove one thing.

The simpler methods are often the more effective.

While talking, the curtain of the cooking booth was lifted, and another guest came in.

"welcome."

Master Zhu Zhu bowed and said hello, and he has adapted to the work of a waiter.

Fujiwara Chika was startled, her right hand trembled slightly, and she almost threw the pen out.

The woman who entered the door was wearing a bathrobe, with a gentle face and a good figure. Her hair hung down to her waist like a black waterfall, and she looked quite gentle.

It's a pity that behind the black hair like a waterfall, there is another weird face hidden, which is a scary ghost story about eating without spit out bones.

"Brother, I brought the guests over."

Miss Yingzi held a small round fan in her hand, covered her mouth gently, and spoke softly.

Natsuki Amamiya smiled and said:

"Miss Sakura, welcome."

Master Zhu Zhu raised his head curiously, and looked behind Miss Yingzi.

The curtain was lifted, and a woman in a khaki windbreaker with a cold demeanor and a white mask walked in.

The guests that Ms. Sakurako can bring over, needless to say, are definitely not human beings.

"A woman in a windbreaker and a mask, could it be..."

Master Zhu Zhu subconsciously thought of a possibility.

The woman in the mask seemed to sense something, and looked over suddenly.

Four eyes facing each other.

Master Zhu Zhu only felt the coldness coming, so he quickly lowered his head and looked away.

Unfortunately one step late.

The woman in the windbreaker stopped in front of her, with a cold and hoarse voice:

"……do I look good?"

Chapter 253 Despicable stranger

"……do I look good?"

The cold and hoarse voice fell into his ears, and Lord Zhu Zhu panicked immediately.

Crack, rip girl!

Windbreaker, mask, and this well-known line, it must be the girl with a gap.

As one of the most famous urban ghost stories in the Hishima century, from Hokkaido to the southern countries, it can be said that everyone knows it, and everyone knows it.

According to legend, Miss Gap often wanders around the school. When she sees a person who is alone, she will go up and ask the person "Do I look good", "Am I pretty?" and so on.

Regardless of whether the answer is good or bad, the end result is very bad.

Either be killed, or be cut open with big scissors.

How to do how to do?

Master Zhu Zhu turned his head in a panic, and cast a look of help to Xiashu Yugong.

"Don't be impatient."

Yugong Xiashu gave Zhu Zhu a look, turned around and complained to the store manager.

"Shop manager, someone bullies your employees, don't you care?"

Master Zhu Zhu: "..."

The old man, the store manager, was cooking a thick egg roast. Hearing the words, he said unhurriedly:

"As a shop assistant, you should provide services that satisfy customers."

Understood.

It seems to be another rule of the cooking kiosk.

Being an employee does not mean that you can sit back and relax. If you encounter strange customers, if you do not entertain them well, there is also danger.

The store manager is unreliable, so I still have to do it myself.

"Miss, please listen to me." Yugong Xiashu took two steps forward, pulled Lord Zhu Zhu behind, looked at the girl with a gap, and said calmly, "This is my companion, she is not human. "

"Eh?"

Master Zhu Zhu raised his face.

Why are you not a human anymore?

Surely no one would believe such a lie!

Natsuki Amamiya continued:

"She is actually a universal home angel. Because of a program error, she can only say one word at present, and that is 'Welcome', referred to as Repeat Ji."

Master Zhu Zhu: "..."

It's not over yet.

Natsuki Yugong stretched out his hand again, and touched Lord Zhu Zhu's little head, "What's the recommended dish for today?"

Just talk, don't touch my head!

Master Zhu Zhu clenched Xiaofen fist, looked down at his toes, his face was blushing, but his mouth obediently cooperated:

"……welcome."

If you repeat Ji, you will repeat Ji, I'm determined!

"What's the weather like in the town tomorrow?"

"welcome."

"Is Miss Sakurako gentle and cute?"

"welcome."

"..."