According to Kunzi's guidance, Shao Zifeng saw the central air-conditioning outlet of this Cantonese-style tea restaurant.
Unlike others, their heating vents are installed below. In general shopping malls and restaurants, in order to facilitate the decoration and save space and money, the air outlets are installed on the top. This Cantonese style is really unique.
Pushing the dining table against the wall away, Shao Zifeng squatted down and looked at the vent that was constantly venting out with cold air. He stretched out his hand and scratched the inside of the adjusting fan blade of the air outlet, and a trace of coldness spread throughout his body along his fingers, and there was also ice and frost on the fan blade.
Shao Zifeng turned his head and glanced at the staff who stretched their necks to look here, and said apologetically to Kun Zai, "Mr. Zuo, can you let them avoid it for a while?"
Kunzai nodded, but turned to the staff and shouted, "Whatever you want, go to the warehouse and put the ingredients for me."
As several staff members left reluctantly, there were only three of them left in the hall. Kun Zai hesitated and said to Shao Zifeng, "Mr. Shao, look!"
Shao Zifeng said with a smile: "Mr. Zuo can stay here."
After all, it is the master's family, and it is not very good to drive them away.
Li Yiming stood by the side honestly, the big rooster saw the crowd leave, and was so close to Shao Zifeng, his energy instantly wilted, he hid behind the master, carefully looking at Shao Zifeng.
Shao Zifeng ignored them, turned to look at the air outlet, and slowly closed his eyes.
After a while, he felt several different emotions entangled in the vicinity, and he did not touch the emotions of the few people around him. He controlled his ability and kept extending towards the air outlet.
Just when he was about to reach the limit, other emotional fluctuations appeared within his sensing range. This emotional fluctuation was extremely weak, and Shao Zifeng touched it tentatively.
"afraid"
"suffering"
"hot"
"Uncomfortable..."
"cold…"
Feeling the other party's pure emotions, Shao Zifeng hesitated for a while, trying to communicate with the other party.
But just when Shao Zifeng sent his greetings, the faint emotional fluctuation seemed to be greatly stimulated, and the emotional fluctuation began to become fierce and hostile.
Li Yiming stared at Shao Zifeng who was standing still, although he didn't know what he was doing, but in his heart, what Shao Zifeng did must have his meaning.
"Not good." Shao Zifeng suddenly opened his eyes and quickly took a few steps back.
Whoosh.
Li Yiming was startled by Shao Zifeng, and then he heard a slight cracking sound.
Taking a closer look, I saw that the ice on the adjusting fan blade of the air outlet quickly condensed into a small ice cone, stabbing towards Shao Zifeng's forehead with a slight air-breaking sound.
"Shao..." Li Yiming didn't say a word, but was shocked by what happened in front of him.
hum~
The emerald green ring on Shao Zifeng's right hand shone brightly, and the invisible force field opened in an instant. When the ice pick was still a few centimeters away from Shao Zifeng's forehead, it suddenly began to disintegrate, leaving only a little cool breeze to lift the hair on his forehead.
"Brother Shao."
Only then did Li Yiming react. This scene happened once yesterday. Without thinking too much, he quickly took two steps forward and grabbed Shao Zifeng's sleeve: "Brother Shao, are you alright."
Although the big cock was reluctant, he still took the initiative to stand in front of the two of them, his feathers exploded, the whole chicken became fatter, and his round eyes stared at the air outlet tightly.
Because Kun Zai was standing relatively back, he didn't see what happened, so he was still a little confused and wanted to ask something, but seeing that the big guys were so serious, he shrank his neck and was as quiet as a chicken.
"I'm fine." Shao Zifeng shook his head, pushed Li Yiming's hand away, and closed his eyes again.
""
Shao Zifeng frowned, then opened his eyes.
He found that after the mutant creature in the air outlet launched an attack, the emotional fluctuations became weaker, and he could no longer understand what it wanted to express, but the coldness did not weaken.
Taking two steps forward, Shao Zifeng crouched down again, stretched his right hand into the air outlet, and meditated in his heart.
"Hee~"
The ethereal voice sounded in the hearts of everyone. Li Yiming was okay, but Kun Zai was startled by the sudden sound.
Unconsciously tightening his uniform, he looked around frequently, always feeling that something was staring at him behind him, and he regretted staying here.
After a while, Shao Zifeng felt a little more cold in his palm, Lingling rubbed his fingers and returned to the ring.
He took his hand out of the air outlet, and a warm air flowed out from the air outlet.
"Brother Shao." Li Yiming looked at Shao Zifeng's slightly trembling right hand, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes behind the lens.
Shao Zifeng inserted his right hand into the pocket of his down jacket, and couldn't help shaking all over. He shook his head at Li Yiming with a stiff face.
"Mr. Zuo, the problem is solved."
Kunzai was still immersed in Lingling's sudden laughter, and only recovered when he heard Shao Zifeng's voice. Blinking blankly, I found that the central air conditioner in the hall had resumed heating, and I was overjoyed.
"Mr. Shao, wait, I'll go and tell President Zheng."
"Hey"
Shao Zifeng just wanted to stop him, but Kun Zai rushed to the second floor in three steps and two steps.
"Let's go." Shao Zifeng turned to Li Yiming and said.
"Oh, don't you have to wait for them?"
"Need not."
When Zheng Xixiong came downstairs sweating profusely, except for a few waiters who had just come out of the hall, he could no longer see the figures of the two of them. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and asked angrily, "Where are the people?"
"I was still here just now." Kun Zai replied in a low voice, looking at Zheng Xixiong, who was not in a very beautiful mood, and shrank his neck.
"You." Zheng Xixiong pointed at Kunzai and said after a while, "Remember their appearance, they will be free to eat in the future, forget it, 40% off."
"Oh."
"Arrange a few younger brothers to go out to pick up customers and prepare for normal business operations. Also, don't disturb me when I'm doing errands. It's been twice in the morning. If it wasn't for my health..."
Zheng Xixiong walked upstairs as he spoke, suddenly stopped when he was about to reach the corner, and muttered, "Forget it, let's take a 20% discount, and a 40% discount is really distressing."
Kunzi: . . .
…
When he came out of the Cantonese-style breakfast shop, Shao Zifeng's hand had never been taken out of his pocket, and the cold air kept escaping from the object in his hand, which was neutralized by Lingling in the ring using wood elements.
Although the energy was prevented from escaping, the biting chill made his hands seem to be frozen, and he kept shivering.
After responding with empathy a few times, the mutant creature in his hand had no feedback, and it should have been in a coma. It is reasonable to say that it is impossible for mutant creatures in a coma to continuously emit energy.
If it wasn't for the fear of hurting passers-by here, Shao Zifeng would have wanted to take out his hands.
"Yi Ming, has the laboratory relocated?" Shao Zifeng asked thoughtlessly while walking on the central commercial street.
Li Yiming carried the packaged breakfast in his hand, thought for a moment, and said, "I sent guests a few times when I was driving a sports car. It's still the same address. Is Brother Shao going to contract a new beast?"
After speaking, Li Yiming looked at Shao Zifeng and wondered what mutant creature was just now, but he was too embarrassed to ask directly.
"Well, let's go take a look." After speaking, Shao Zifeng reached out and called for a taxi, and got into the car.
(End of this chapter)