The Tale of the Kraken

Chapter 2

Hu Weixian took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and he was connected within two seconds at most.

"After 5 minutes, wait at the gate of our company." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, raised his chin at Yang Yang and said, "Let's go."
"Where are you going?" Yang Yang asked doubtfully, blinking his eyes.

"Aren't you crying and crying to find a job?"

"It's so late today, can we do it tomorrow?"

"What do you think?" Hu Weixian smiled calmly.

This smile was like pressing Yang Yang's switch, he jumped up with a whoosh, and said righteously: "Grandpa Mao taught us that 1 years is too long, seize the day and night! Let's go, Mr. Hu!"

Walking out of the company's gate, a Porsche 911 has already parked in front of the gate.An enchanting woman sat in the driving seat.

The bloated fur can't hide her hot figure.Looking at it from Yang Yang's angle, the waves are very rough.

"Mr. Hu, the car is very cool, but it only has two seats. Where should I sit?"

Hu Weixian opened the car door and sat in. He stretched out his magic palm and touched the woman's plump thigh before turning around and saying to Yang Yang, "Who told you that I'm going to take you there? Go by yourself."

"That's right, Mr. Hu is managing Wanji, and it's me, Meng Lang, but how do I get there?"

"Take it." Hu Weixian took out a business card from the business card holder and handed it to Yang Yang, "If you let me know that you didn't go, you will understand the consequences."

"We must complete the task assigned by Mr. Hu." He took the business card and saluted: "Congratulations to Mr. Hu, don't worry and wait for the news of my victory!"

The beauty in the car smiled coquettishly, and said coquettishly to Hu Weixian: "Where did you find such an interesting guy, giggle..."

The 911 drove away like lightning.

Only then did Yang Yang carefully examine the business card in his hand, staying with a vixen with an unknown number of tails, the pressure was too great.

This is a takeaway business card, with four artistic characters on the front—Magic Dim Sum, and a takeaway hotline and store address below the store name.

"Tubo South Road?" Seeing this address, Yang Yang couldn't help complaining with his hand on his forehead: "Brother, this is rushing from the south to the north, and then from the north to the west. This is the rhythm of this city that needs to be measured with life."

Half an hour later, Yang Yang, who was riding a small electric donkey whose health had dropped a lot, finally arrived at Tubo South Road.

Here is the old city, small alleys, long alleys, and fewer and fewer courtyard houses. Looking at the repaired roads and mottled street walls, it seems that time has stagnated here, and it still looks like the last century.

"This old town is really a magical place. Where do you find the house numbers?"

Yang Yang was a little bit blind in places where the thousand-degree map could not be used.

He just called the takeaway hotline a few times, but no one answered, and he felt melancholy.Secretly guessing, is it closed today?

But if you don't find this store to report today, if Hu Weixian loses his nerve, it won't be fun at all.Forget it, let’s ask for directions honestly.

"Hello, how can I get to the Magic Snack Shop?"

Seeing a stylishly dressed girl approaching, Yang Yang went up to meet her.

The girl gave him a blank look, and chuckled disdainfully: "Isn't it just behind? With this level, I still want to learn how to strike up a conversation."

"Ah!" Yang Yang didn't bother to explain, and looked back.

Sure enough, there was a shop in the corner with a signboard for magic snacks.

Immediately, a feeling of "looking for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly looking back, the man is in a dimly lit place." arises spontaneously.

He hurriedly pushed the little electric donkey to the door of the magic dessert.

This is a boutique-style dessert shop. The decoration is mainly brown, supplemented by lively colors such as mango yellow and orange red, making the overall effect look peaceful, leisurely and playful.

Yang Yang looked through the window, there was no one in the store, and a gust of evening wind blew by, he suddenly felt a little cold.

His mind has calmed down. Is there any business in this kind of place?
There are very few young people in the old city, and there is no tradition of eating desserts in this city.

Although that, oh no, it was the vixen who promised it, but how can the vixen's words be trusted?Is there any conspiracy in this?
Just as Yang Yang was thinking more and more hesitant and wanted to retreat more and more, a soft and pleasant voice sounded behind him.

"Excuse me, is there anything I can do for you?"

When he looked back, it was a little girl carrying a super-large convenience bag.

She wears two long ponytails, matching her delicate facial features and delicate face, she is very playful and cute.

"Uh, I'm here to find the owner of this store."

"Hey, I'm the boss!" The little girl raised her face and looked at Yang Yang.

"Can minors open a shop?" Yang Yang, an underachiever who only had the experience of being fired, searched the poor social experience in his mind and judged.

The girl smiled triumphantly: "Hmph, are you complimenting my youth? I'm already 21 this year."

"Okay." Yang Yang rubbed his chin, "My name is Yang Yang. I lost my job a while ago. A man named Hu Weixian introduced me to come here to have a look. Do you know him?"

"Oh, Uncle Hu, of course we know each other. Since Uncle Hu introduced you, there is no problem. It happens that there is also a shortage of people here, so hurry up and help me tomorrow." Michelle pulled away a little familiarly. A chair, "Don't just stand there, sit down."

"Uh." Seeing that Michelle actually trusted Hu Weixian so much, and even called him uncle, Yang Yang couldn't help but quietly lowered his glasses, and looked through the top of the lens to observe Michelle carefully.

Not a monster, nothing unusual.

No, there are still abnormalities. Compared with young girls, the development of small breasts is still a bit abnormal.

"Have you ever been teased by Uncle Hu?" Michelle noticed Yang Yang's abnormality, and guessed his mental state very closely.

Can't help laughing: "Uncle Hu, he has a bad temper, but he is not a bad person. You see, he heard that you have no job, so he immediately introduced you."

Yang Yang couldn't help complaining in his heart: Yes, Hu Weixian is indeed not a bad person, he is a vixen, how can he be a bad person, at most he is a bad fox.

Just then the phone rang.

Michelle, who was busy sorting and arranging the things in the bag, hurried over to pick them up.

"A double skin milk, a mango sago, and a vanilla cake, yes, Miss Chacha."

Even though the other party couldn't see her expression, Michelle still showed a cute smile as if she wanted to pass the enthusiasm from the phone line to the other end.

"That, Mr. Mi."

"What is Mr. Mi, it's so ugly, just call me Xue'er." Michelle was talking, opened the kitchen cabinet, and skillfully made desserts.

"Xue'er, I see you are so tired today, why don't I go and see you off."

"Really?" Michelle's eyes sparkled with the sincere young man opposite. "That's a real thank you."

Although Michelle is not very old, she has no feeling of unfamiliarity in making desserts.

"I just opened this dessert shop. Speaking of it, at my age, I have nothing to do except unlock the achievement of squid six-stir fry."

"No, I think you have a strong sense of justice." Michelle, who had heard Yang Yang describe how she lost her last job, waved her fair little fist, "If I were you, I would definitely beat up that wicked young man!"

"I'm curious why you opened a dessert shop?"

"Actually, I have liked making all kinds of desserts since I was a child. My parents and Uncle Hu like to eat them very much." Michelle was talking to Yang Yang while making desserts.

He noticed that when Michelle was talking about mom and dad, the girl who loved to laugh had a sad expression on her face.

"It's done." Michelle handed the two takeaway bags to the other party. "This one is for guests. This cheesecake is for you to take home."

"I still have my share?" Yang Yang rubbed the back of his head a little touched, he met a good boss.

"Thank you. By the way, let you have a taste of my craft, so that you don't have to doubt this and that all the time."

"Then I'll go, you should go to bed early!" Yang Yang memorized the customer's address, took the takeaway and went out.

"Well, wait a minute." The girl chased after him. "There is one more thing to remind you, this guest is a little bit strange, you should be a little more careful. Leave after delivery."

"Oh, okay." Yang Yang muttered in his heart.strangeness?What kind of strange method?Could it be...

After finally calming down, my heart rose again.

"Ding dong."

The guest's house is a small villa with the courtyard door wide open, Yang Yang couldn't help thinking when he walked through the courtyard and rang the doorbell: The woman who still eats dessert at night must be a fat person if she doesn't have stomach problems.

Unexpectedly, after the door opened, it turned out to be a beautiful woman.

Her hair was dyed fiery red, a color that is difficult for ordinary people to control, but it matched so well because of her fair complexion.

The extremely fitting red dress on her body perfectly explained what a perfect curve is.

"Hello, this is the takeaway you ordered. It's 92 yuan in total."

"How much is the vanilla cake?" The big beauty's cold tone did not match her fiery attire.

"Vanilla Cake 48."

"How much is double skin milk? How much is sago milk and double skin milk? How much is vanilla cake and double skin milk? How much is cheese cake? How much is burning grass jelly?"

Yang Yang was almost dizzy by this beautiful woman named Chacha. He hasn't officially started work yet, so how do you know this?
A very familiar picture involuntarily emerged in my mind - a certain clip of The King of Comedy.

So a familiar line blurted out: "I'm just a delivery guy."

(End of this chapter)