A broken waist warning from a god judge

When Yamabuki Kunihiro came to the cake shop, it was eleven o'clock when the number of customers was the least.

"Big brother..."

Fu Sangshen wore that colorful attire as if he was in Hawaii, which made Yamabuchi Kiekuni burst into laughter.

"Come, come, come and sit first."

Pointing to a small table in the innermost part, he also took care of the shy brother's psychology. I don't know how Guoguang insisted on walking over. It's great that he didn't pass out halfway.

Yamabasaki Kunihiro looked like he was saved, and walked quickly inside. He also grabbed the hem of his clothes with his hands, but unfortunately he forgot his face, and his flushed face was completely exposed outside.

[This is the so-called pure love. 】

Yamabashi Kiri Kuniichi, who was already a veteran driver, thought so, and went behind the counter to bring Kunihiro a cup of hand-ground coffee.During those years in Italy, his coffee brewing skills have been greatly improved, and even the most picky Reboun can't say a common comment on the drinks he brews.

However, starting from personal preferences, Yamabuchi Kiriichi doesn't like this bitter brown liquid, he can only accept the mellow and silky aroma floating in the air.

The rest is for others to taste.

Add more milk and less coffee to a coffee cup about [-] centimeters in length. This drink tastes more milk than coffee, and is obviously more suitable for beginners like Yamabukiri who are new to coffee.

"Want to add sugar?"

He poked his head out and asked.

"Just a little less."

Kunihiro Yamabagi replied tremblingly.

"But if you add less, it will be bitter."

Just as he was talking, Guoyi added a large spoonful of sugar into it.

In the end, a layer of milk foam was poured in, and no detailed patterns were outlined, but a small amount of matcha powder was used to decorate it.

"Please taste."

Yamabuki Kunihiro carefully picked up the cup of cappuccino, this is the name his cheap brother just said, he has never had it before, but smelling the sweet air, he thinks that the short knife should like this cup more.

"Recently, I have been practicing how to make various drinks. If there is something wrong, please speak up."

"I, I will."

The cappuccino with a lot of sugar added gives people the illusion of sweetness. Yamabachi thought he would be tired of it, but the freshness and smoothness of the milk and the bitterness and astringency of the coffee are very well combined, and the layer of matcha powder is even better. It is the finishing touch, adding a touch of Japanese style to Western-style drinks.

"Oh! It's delicious!"

He couldn't help but took another sip, half a cup was sent into his stomach like this.

"With your words, I feel at ease."

Yamabuchi Kiriichi smiled: "I will teach you how to do it later, and you will make it in the future."

Huh?

Confusion appeared in the blond-haired dao eyes.

"Because Yunjin and I are going to investigate the next victim's information."

huh huh?

"The judge said, I'm here to pawn you, Kanban Lang...?"

He still replaced his mother with a man.

"By the way, it's just a part-time job as the store manager. I believe you can do it."

"Then the first step is to change out your vacation outfit. Even if your looks can afford this weird outfit, it's better to be more professional in the cake shop."

These words gave Yamaba a lot of hope, he had hoped that he could change out of this clothes sooner along the way, if he had his own cloak on, he wouldn't panic even if he was wearing women's clothing underneath.

——No, if you wear women’s clothing, you will still panic.

Without the cloak, Yamabukiri exposed to the air is like a vampire basking in the sun. As more and more passers-by look at him, he is like a fish out of water, gradually deprived of oxygen.

"sorry to bother you!"

Yamabasaki Kunihiro couldn't hide his excitement, so he almost shook his brother's hand to express his gratitude.

"good."

Touching his younger brother's head, Yamabuchi Kiriko pushed Fu Sangshen to the back kitchen. There was a staff lounge inside, and there was a new uniform he bought for Fu Sangshen, and Guohiro's clothes were specially asked for the size After buying, couldn't fit better.

Although I am the manager of the store, the funds used to buy the store come from Yunjin. To be precise, I am an agent.

Thinking of me, Peng Gelie's tenth generation, was reduced to relying on other people's support to survive...

Not only do I not feel uncomfortable, but also a little flattered.

"Change, change it."

Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro came out, the close-fitting vest outlined his waistline, Fu Sangshen didn't have a trace of fat on his body, they were quite standard in dressing and undressing to make them appear thin, and it was difficult to find a place where a little fat appeared Disaster.

"Wow."

Guo Yi whistled frivolously: "It seems that you can receive many business cards today."

"what is that?"

The younger brother's confused blue eyes made Guo Yi feel a little guilty.

"It's nothing, let me teach you how to make a few common drinks first."

Dao Fu Sangshen is very quick to learn, just remember the proportions of different materials, and he can perfectly restore his elder brother's craftsmanship.

"Don't worry if you don't."

Yamabuki Kiriichi directly changed today's menu: "Look, today there are only these five drinks you know, and for cakes, there are only two flavors: strawberry and chocolate."

Yamabuki Kunihiro has never been to a place similar to a cake shop before, but he also knows that it is completely impossible for a store to only have such a few products.

"No, our selling point is different from other stores."

People sell food and services, and we sell face.

And his face-selling plan has also achieved great success.

Maybe modern people are full of interest in young people like his younger brother who blushes at every turn. Whenever Yamabuki Kunihiro blushes, these guests who have doubled in number will burst into cheers.

I didn't expect to fall out of favor so quickly.

Guoyi thought cheerfully, great, finally he can have some space of his own to do other things.

He leaned against the cooking table in the back, held up his mobile phone and took a short video of his younger brother, and then sent it to Yunjin.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Yunjin, who had been waiting for this, burst into laughter holding up her mobile phone: "Yamabagiri is still quite handsome dressed up like this, so the temptation of a uniform is indeed the romance in everyone's heart."

"My lord, those words that obviously shouldn't be spoken at your age..."

Yiqi frowned subconsciously, opened his mouth to persuade and then closed his mouth.

"What?"

Yun Jin tilted her head to look at him: "Then what should I say at my age?"

"For example, can I have hamburger meat for lunch today?"

After holding it in for a long time, I choked out such a sentence.

"It seems that Awataguchi's eldest brother is a very traditional person. If you are an ordinary man, you must be the kind of man who works hard outside and supports a large family."

Thinking about my previous experience, I can only say that there is not much difference between what the examiner said.

He did take care of the entire Awataguchi with his own strength.

It's just that in this Honmaru, other people obviously don't need his care.

"However, hamburger meat is not as delicious as Guobao meat. I sent the recipe to Candlestick Cut, and it can be eaten at noon today."

How did the topic change from the daily class report to what to eat at noon? He didn't want to pursue it in the first issue. He just wanted to finish what he wanted to say, and then left silently.

"Look, this is our future base in this world."

Yun Jin put her phone on the table, and slid out the short video that Yamabuki Kieruki had filmed for her earlier. It was a warmly decorated shop, and just by looking at it, one could feel the store's dedication.

"You are wondering why such a good store is sold."

Somewhat triumphantly raised her small chin, Yunjin pointed to a certain place to show Taidao: "Did you see, there are two eyes here."

It was fine if the judge didn't say anything, but once he said it, he couldn't leave the corner with his eyes, and there was a chill behind him, which made him shiver inexplicably.

"This store has been unable to continue its business because of the existence of ghosts, but after I saw this, I subdued it."

subdued?

In the first phase, he subconsciously looked to the side, afraid that there would be such a pair of pale eyes full of resentment staring at him in some corner.

"Here it is."

Yunjin pointed to the shikigami with the tray on it: "Look, it's right here."

One issue, one shock: I want to insert my own eyes.

Please give this the right to hurt yourself!