Reborn Hacker

"Manager, let me tell you, I met a handsome uncle when I was delivering food today~" Sha La happily gossiped with Sunshine's manager.

The store manager was wiping the dishes in his hands, and a smile appeared on his face: "Really? Congratulations, the food delivery employees used to always say that they can only meet some sloppy otaku or housewives."

Sarah snatched the job from the store manager: "Oh, you don't know, that handsome middle-aged uncle is completely different from yesterday."

"How do you say it?" Having been robbed of his job, the store manager simply sat at the counter and listened to gossip.

"I'm sure, he must have been moved by my charm~~" Sarah was a little complacent, and her self-esteem as a woman was greatly satisfied.Sarah held her head high, as if she should accept everyone's admiration.

"Oh my God, Salad, be careful, my plate." Seeing that a slip of Salad's hand was about to break a plate, the store manager quickly reached out to rescue him.

"Ha...haha, I'm sorry, I'm a little excited. You know, apart from my boyfriend, I never thought that a man would make such a change for me." Shala clasped her hands together, feeling bad.

The store manager spread his hands to the other employees who were watching the joke, and said to Sarah: "Okay, dear Miss Sarah, you already have a boyfriend who is talking about marriage, so don't provoke others."

The employees looked vaguely at a man sitting in the corner, and then looked at Sarah vaguely, meaning: your man is here.

Sarah snorted: "It's a woman's nature to appreciate handsome men, and it's not against the law. What's more, the uncle is not only handsome, but also looks like he has a good family background."

The store manager pushed Salad towards her boyfriend: "I don't want to offend the guy in your family because I let you deliver food. You know, he's a bodybuilder, but I'm not."

"Shop manager, to be honest, if you want to chase me, I can immediately abandon mine. Although you are not a bodybuilder, everyone knows that your physique is not inferior to that of ordinary bodybuilders." Sarah blinked. Focusing, saying something that drove someone in the corner crazy.

The store manager was a little dumbfounded: "Come on, I'll forget it. Let that handsome uncle chase you."

"Ah, I think so too, but the uncle and I have only met twice, the first time he was still a super otaku image, the second time he changed a lot for me, but he didn't confess his love to me. "Shala raised her index finger and shook it.

"Super otaku uncle?" The store manager laughed, "Maybe one day I can go and see what this handsome otaku uncle who likes you and can be praised by you looks like."

The next afternoon.

"Hello, this is PizzaSoleil (French: Sunshine Pizza Shop), what do you need?" Others in the store were busy, and the store manager answered the phone.

"Ah...why isn't it Ms. Shala?" There was a magnetic and doubtful voice on the other end of the phone. The store manager felt overpowered for a moment, but he quickly ignored it, and the other party continued, " Well, I'd like an original pizza to be delivered to 55 Hull Street."

"Okay, I wrote it down, the total is 15 euros." The owner wrote down the other party's request and address.

"Click", the other party hung up the phone decisively.

"...Shouldn't we say goodbye before hanging up?" the store manager murmured, turned his head, and ordered to the kitchen, "An original pizza."

"Ok."

"Shop Manager, I'm back, do you have a new job?" Sarah walked into the pizzeria, she had just delivered a takeaway.

The store manager raised the notebook in his hand: "A customer just ordered an original pizza, and you have a new job."

"Where's the address?" Salad casually took a glass of boiled water on the counter and drank it.

"No. 55, Hull Street." In order to prevent himself from making a mistake, the store manager took another look at the address he wrote down.

"Hey, isn't that the address of Uncle's house?" Shala put down the water glass, "Could it be that Uncle eats pizza for two of his three meals a day? I also delivered it once at noon today, and yesterday too."

"You should feel happy when someone eats the pizza from our store, so that I can pay you wages." The store manager handed over the notebook in his hand.

"I know." Sarah pushed the book back, and took out another book she was carrying and handed it back, "I remember it all, I can't even forget the handsome man's address."

"The store manager, the original pizza is ready." The kitchen guy brought the pizza up.

"Then I'll go." Salad took the pizza and walked quickly.

"As for..." Looking at the happy salad, the store manager shook his head.

"Ding dong", Sarah rang the doorbell, and sure enough, within a few seconds, Uncle Devil opened the door.

"Your takeaway has arrived, and the favor is 15 euros." The devil uncle wanted to chase after the salad, but because he didn't have much experience in communicating with real people, he was very shy, so he just handed over the money awkwardly and took the pizza box.Salad held the edge of the pizza box with both hands. Uncle Devil put the money on top of the box. Salad was taken aback for a moment, then went to take the money with his right hand and changed to holding it with his left hand. When the devil picked up the pizza box, he happened to touch it. Sarah's hand retracted all of a sudden.

"Hold... sorry..." He put his hands behind his back in a panic, "I didn't mean to."

"You said he was funny or not, didn't he just blushed when he touched my hand, it felt like he had made an unforgivable mistake." Sarah smiled and said about Uncle Devil, while slapping the table with one hand, Covering his stomach hurting from laughing with one hand, "There are still such innocent people, my God, that is definitely a rare species that needs to be preserved in the Endangered Animal Museum."

The shopkeeper wondered, "Is there really such a shy person?"

"Really. I can be sure now that he really, really likes me, and wants to chase me." Sarah wiped away the physical tears from the corners of her eyes again, "But his methods are too poor, it's just like this How can I catch up with me by ordering pizza from our store every day." Shala touched his chin, "But if he comes to our store to eat pizza every day just to see me, well, maybe it's still possible."

The face of a certain man in the corner turned black, and he took Sarah's hand and left.

"You let go, you let go, hey, what are you in a hurry for..." A voice came from far outside the door.

The store manager smiled and continued with his work.

In the next two days, Sha La didn't receive any orders from the devil uncle. Occasionally, she would sit at the counter and say a few words: "Why doesn't the uncle call anymore? It's just a hand, and it's not even a small hand." No, are you so shy?"

The store manager just laughed it off every time he heard it. It is completely their freedom for customers to order or not.

At noon on the fifth day, after two days, Shala received another order call from Uncle Devil. It was still an original pizza, delivered to No. 55 Hull Street, but it seemed that the uncle's voice was a little... Weak?

"Shop manager, hurry up for an original pizza!" Salad shouted at the shop manager who would occasionally be a guest chef in the kitchen.

The store manager glanced at her: "Didn't your guy just eat it?"

"It's not mine, it's the handsome man." Shala said, "The handsome man's tone is very weak today, he feels like he's been hungry for a few meals."

"Really? Well, I'll hurry up." The store manager nodded and went to work.

The sound of "ding dong" sounded, and the devil uncle opened the door. Although he also washed up this time, the dark circles on his face and pale face showed that he was overworked or tired.

"Ah, your pizza....Uh, are you alright, your complexion seems a bit unwell." Seeing such a haggard handsome uncle, Sarah was concerned.

"I'm fine..." Uncle Demon paid the money and delivered the goods as always, and in just 2 minutes, he took no less than 5 peeks at the salad.

"Are you really all right?" Sarah felt that the handsome uncle didn't look like he was all right. "Maybe you should go to the hospital."

"It's just that I haven't eaten or slept for two days..." the devil muttered in a low voice. He usually wouldn't directly veto what the woman he liked said, "And I haven't gone out for 5 years..." The latter sentence said The voice was even lower, and Sarah could only vaguely hear him say "No for 5 years". What is nothing for five years?

But after the money was settled, Salad quickly returned to the pizzeria. Uncle Devil looked at the back of Sala, who was a little melancholy. Hey, he still didn't say anything about chasing him.

Rushing back to the store in a hurry, Sarah immediately started gossiping about the store manager.

"Shop manager, it turns out that uncle didn't come to order food because he was busy before." Shala brushed her hair, "I just said, how can my charm only last for three days~"

"Busy?" The store manager showed his white teeth at the salad, "Even if he is busy, he won't not order food? He must have ordered food elsewhere. A person who always eats the same thing will definitely get tired of it. Taste is also necessary. As for your charm you mentioned, it’s enough for someone in your family to appreciate it.”

"What! Seriously, he said it himself. He hasn't eaten or slept for two days. I saw him look very haggard, and I suggested that he go to the hospital." Sarah said dissatisfied.

"Haven't eaten or slept for two days?" The store manager frowned. This uncle's living habits are really not ordinary. Wait, what does this have to do with me?

"Manager, I see that he always orders original pizza even though he lives in a big apartment. Could it be that he is not as rich as I imagined?" Shala dragged her cheeks, "But I usually don't read pizza. It's a blind eye. Maybe he is actually rich, but he is more frugal?"

"Why do you care so much about others?" the store manager said casually.

"The customer is God. He has ordered takeaway from our store again and again. By the way, he seems to have said that he hasn't done anything for 5 years. Could it be that before ordering our pizza Haven't you eaten pizza in 5 years?" Salad suddenly became whimsical.

"Shara, you are 27 years old this year, not a 7-year-old kid anymore." The store manager said helplessly.

"A woman's age is a secret, don't you know, shop manager brother?" Sarah gave him a sidelong glance.

Shrugging, the store manager: "I always forget about this when I face you, Sister Sarah."

"No for 5 years, what's nothing for 5 years?" Sarah continued to think alone, "Why do you speak so lightly? Hey, what a shy uncle."

In the evening, Uncle Devil called again to order food, and the person who answered was the store manager.

"Hello, this is PizzaSoleil, what do you need?" The store manager's voice was sunny and healthy, but the other party's answer seemed a bit weak in comparison.

"Hello, I need an original pizza, send it to 55 Hull Street."

It's original pizza again, and it's No. 55 Hull Street. The store manager wrote down: "Sir, we have the latest takeaway baked pizza. The price is the same as the original pizza. Do you want to change the flavor? ?”

"Does pizza come in many flavors?" The voice on the other end of the phone seemed a little puzzled, "Didn't you say that original pizza is the main product in your store?"

The store manager suddenly didn't know how to answer, such a common-sense question, do you need to explain it yourself?This uncle, seems to be... a bit lacking in common sense?

"Original pizza is the main product of our store, but we develop new flavors every once in a while." The store manager tried his best to make his explanation not hurt the other party's self-esteem so much.

"Really?" the devil pondered, "A piece of original pizza, delivered to 55 Hull Street."

Finally, the store manager hung up the phone with trembling hands.