The boss is jealous again today

Except for the four simple words 'too much salt' that appeared on the screen of the phone at the beginning.Until Min Deng finished the sandwich, no words appeared on the phone screen.

Min Deng was not sure if the only netizen who had communicated with him was still watching his videos, because the number of viewers on the live broadcast interface remained at 2 to 3 people.

Before finally turning off the live broadcast, Min Dengzai carefully wrote down the name of the netizen who communicated with him.

— Soak your feet three times a day.

A very healthy name.

I barely finished the medicine with water, and it was already early morning.

Min Deng hates the night, because darkness is often accompanied by fear.The only way he can fight his fear is to keep the lights on all night.

But what you can't see with your eyes open, becomes dark when you close your eyes.

The next day, 7:[-] in the morning.Min Deng woke up on time.

The restaurant goes to work at ten o'clock, but he usually has to clean the back kitchen in advance, so he usually gets up at eight o'clock and arrives at the restaurant at nine o'clock.

After cleaning, before anyone comes.Min Deng took out the small dried fish that he had prepared and brought over from his bag, and walked out towards the back door of the restaurant.

The back door of the restaurant is an alley. The alley is not long, and you can walk out to a bustling street. But behind the alley are half-demolished residential buildings, with cement and construction waste that are common in construction sites everywhere.

Fortunately, it is far away, and the sound insulation effect of the restaurant is good, so there is basically no impact.

"Meow..." Min Deng gently tapped the basin in his hand.

After the sound of knocking on the basin was heard, a very fat cat wandered over from the wall of the alley in the distance.

The partition wall of the alley was very narrow, only the width of a palm, but the fat cat walked smoothly and smoothly.

It's just that when the cat jumped down, it rolled directly off the wall.The cat bounced left and right on the ground for a long time before getting up again and meowing towards Min Deng.

The cat is fat and beautiful.It should have been raised by someone who used to live nearby, and it may have been abandoned because of moving.

So this cat is always bullied by other cats, and often cannot grab food.

Min Deng fed a little bread after meeting him once, and this guy just fell for him.

After feeding the cat, when Min Deng returned to the back kitchen, almost everyone had already arrived, and they started to get busy.

The restaurant only has two business hours, starting at 10 am and closing at 10 pm, with a break in between.

During the break in the middle, Min Deng was stabbed a few words lukewarmly by Zhou Yigang who often troubled him.He didn't care, but Zhang Qiu scolded him back.

Zhou Yigang didn't say anything, it's just that people's eyes are not right.

After get off work in the evening, Min Deng took the leftover dried fish from the morning to feed the cat as usual.

During this period of time, the alleys are quite dark outside, and basically only a little light from the tall buildings outside can be relied on.

The moon is too dark tonight, and there are not many stars.

"Meow..." Min Deng called softly.

But soon Min Deng realized something was wrong.

The cat, which usually comes over a minute ago, has been silent today.

The cat didn't wait, but a man walked out of the dark alley, scratching his head and waving his uncle's steps.

When he approached Min Deng, he realized that this person was Zhou Yigang.

"Yo, did you just get off work?" Zhou Yigang shook the key ring on his finger, his face was hidden in the dim light, looking a little scary.

Min Deng couldn't hold back and took a step back, but still asked the doubt in his heart, "The cat... Where is the cat..."

"Oh, you mean that fat cat?" Zhou Yigang asked in surprise.

Looking at his expression, Min Deng suddenly felt a little weird, but nodded anyway.

"What cat?" Zhou Yigang suddenly asked again.

Min Deng squeezed the plastic bag in his hand, his eyes were blocked by his forehead hair, he couldn't see clearly, and then he spoke with a stiff tone, "I said... the cat..."

"What's your tone?" Zhou Yigang squinted at him, "How do I know about your cat? Who knows if it's dead or buried..."

Min Deng clenched his teeth. He knew something was wrong, but he was used to silence.

"However..." Zhou Yigang suddenly changed his tone, raised his brows, looked at Min Deng sideways, and said in a calm tone, "Today, when I came out to smoke a cigarette, a little thing with short eyes walked by my feet and scared me. I jumped. The smoke was scared away, so I had to kick it away. After thinking about it, I realized that a beast is just a beast, and kicking it away didn’t work, so I gave it to..."

Zhou Yi stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, then laughed again, and after laughing for a while, turned around and walked into the depths of the alley,

"Come with me." Zhou Yigang smiled and waved to Min Deng.

Min Deng clenched his fists, his face became very ugly, his whole body was a little stiff,

He dare not go.

"There should be no stray cats near the restaurant. It's unhygienic and needs to be disposed of. What do you think?" Zhou Yigang said as he walked forward.

Min Deng knew what Zhou Yigang meant, and as Zhou Yigang walked further and further inside, he froze in place like a stone statue filled with cement.

He knew he was afraid, and he knew he was cowardly.

The redder Min Deng's eyes became, the colder his hands became.

Finally he looked around, picked up a stick, and followed.

Zhou Yi just bent over and stood in front of a pile of sundries, and waved to him when he saw him coming.

Min Deng looked down and saw a cat tied with a rope under the debris.

Zhou Yi had just untied the rope around the cat's neck, turned around and asked Min Deng with a smile, "Is it this one?"

"Give it to me..." Min Deng stretched out his hand anxiously.

But Zhou Yigang retracted his hand and sneered, "Why did you give it to you?"

Min Deng was stunned, not understanding what he meant.

"Meow——" the cat that Zhou Yi had just held in his hand suddenly screamed.

In a panic, Min Deng raised his hand to snatch the cat back.

Zhou Yi was startled by Min Deng's step forward, and then reacted, his eyes widened in anger, and he stretched out his hand to push Min Deng's shoulder in a mocking tone, "What? If you want to hit me, the little girl will do it too." Hit someone?"

Pushed by him, Min Deng staggered a step back, and the fingers that clenched the wooden stick turned white.

"Ouch... Are you angry?" Zhou Yigang raised his hand to hit him, his mouth was dirty, "You little bastard..."

Min Deng didn't know why he heard this word, his mind suddenly went blank, and then his eyes became hot.

The distance between the two was already extremely close, Min Deng suddenly made an attack, Zhou Yigang was naturally unable to dodge, and was hit in the head with flowers floating in front of his eyes.

It was also the first time for Min Deng to hit someone, and he was a little dazed after the beating.

It was dark in front of my eyes, and some blurry, snowflake-like images flashed uncontrollably in my mind.

It wasn't until the wooden stick fell to the ground with a crisp sound that Min Deng realized it, and immediately stretched out his trembling hand, snatching the cat from Zhou Yigang's hand.

Then he ran for at least ten steps with the cat in his arms, when Min Deng stopped suddenly, stood there thinking for a while, then ran back quickly, bent down to pick up the stick on the ground, and ran away again.

He stood at least ten meters away from Zhou Yigang and watched Zhou Yigang lying on the ground from a distance.

But Zhou Yigang, who was kneeling on the ground with his head in his arms, never moved or even made any sound.

Time passed by little by little, Min Deng's face was a little pale, his whole body was tense, his whole body was like a fully stretched bowstring, and the hand holding the wooden stick was still trembling uncontrollably.

He began to wonder if Zhou Yigang had been killed by his stick.Min Deng began to feel scared, he obviously didn't use too much strength...

A gust of cool wind blew by, and he realized that his back was soaked in cold sweat.

Min Deng's breathing gradually became a little short, he threw the stick on the ground, and walked towards Zhou Yigang who was lying on the ground with his eyes darkened.

"You..." After Min Deng approached, he squeezed his throat and said a word.

Zhou Yigang, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly took a big breath.

"Ah! It hurts me to death!" Zhou Yigang finally took a breath and shouted out.

When Min Deng heard his shouting loudly, he couldn't help being a little frightened, and stepped back a few steps, feeling lucky that at least nothing serious happened to him.

Min Deng listened to Zhou Yigang's cry of pain, and at the same time remembered the rules of the back kitchen.

The management of the back kitchen is strict, and you will be fired directly if you fight and cause trouble, but Zhou Yigang is different. He is the cousin of the manager of the western restaurant.

Although generally the head chef should be the one who makes the decision in the back kitchen, not the manager, but now the head chef of the restaurant is an American who has just arrived and can't speak Chinese well, so naturally he can't make any decisions.

Therefore, the entire restaurant is in the hands of the manager.

Now that his mind had cooled down, Min Deng felt scared. He didn't know how he had the guts to hit someone.

"Meow……"

The cat in his arms licked his arm, Min Deng looked down at the cat, and reached out to stroke the cat's head.

The soft and delicate touch of the cat's body relaxed his tense nerves a little.

"Fuck! I'm not a wooden fish! Did you hit me like that!" Zhou Yigang knelt on the ground and wailed, covering his head, "If I'm stupid, you can just wait for me! I'll see if I won't kill you!"

Min Deng didn't dare to make a sound.

"Send me to the hospital!" Zhou Yigang shouted in pain.

Min Deng had just walked a few steps closer to see how he was doing, but Zhou Yigang suddenly stood up and grabbed Min Deng's arm firmly.

At the same time, in a dark room with only one night light left, Huo Shu, who had prepared fruit drinks and adjusted the atmosphere of the room, sat behind the desk with a serious expression on his face, and found out that the anchor he was following hadn't seen him for a long time. broadcast.