Fang Zhihan's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, and it was only later that he realized that they were using the same pair of chopsticks.
He lowered his eyes to hide the discomfort in his eyes, and then looked at Yu Gangan. The corners of his mouth curved into a faint and charming curve, and his soft voice was like intoxicating wine: "I allow you to be less spicy."
There was a moment of silence in the air.
Yu Gangan's eyes slowly brightened, and he immediately turned to the kitchen and shouted: "Aunt Liu, make it less spicy..."
"Okay." Aunt Liu responded in the kitchen and quickly brought out the second bowl of cooked noodles.
While they were eating noodles, another customer came to the store, and Aunt Liu went to work.
Yu Gangan saw that Fang Zhihan didn't want to eat after half the meal, and was about to put the chopsticks on the bowl. She immediately said: "You can't waste it, you have to finish it."
Fang Zhihan: "..."
Yu Gangan lowered his voice and continued: "Look at the noodles in other people's bowls. Are they different from ours? Let me tell you, Aunt Liu added the ingredients to us. If you don't finish it, you will be wasting her slice." Mind."
Fang Zhihan took a look at the noodles of other customers and saw that they were indeed different. There were a lot more noodles and beef in their bowls. He continued to eat the noodles and said lightly: "They are all very good to you."
"That's for sure. The uncles and aunts on this street all like me." Yu Gangan took a bite of noodles and said with a smile: "Actually, it's because of my grandpa. Almost all the old neighbors on this street like me." I went to see my grandfather for medical treatment and saw him for Chinese medicine. Later, my master became famous. When they wanted to see Western medicine, they would also ask my master. In fact, they were sick and wanted to find an acquaintance for some peace of mind... "
Speaking of this, Yu Gangan suddenly felt a little depressed: "I don't know where my master is now? When will he come home?"
Fang Zhihan looked at her deeply: "Have you ever thought that if your master never comes back..."
Yu Gangan immediately interrupted him: "How is it possible? Grandpa asked my master to take care of me. There is no way he will not come back."
She suddenly thought that Fang Zhihan said that he would help her find her master. Did he find something
Yu Gangan clutched his heart and asked Fang Zhihan nervously: "Why do you say that? Do you know what happened to my master?"
Fang Zhihan replied: "I'm not sure if something happened to your master. I just did a little investigation and found that your master disappeared at sea. A person suddenly disappeared in the vast sea. Haven't you ever thought about... the possibility?"
Yu Gangan: "..."
A person disappeared so suddenly without any news. Yu Gangan knew what this meant.
But she didn't want to think too deeply about it.
"But your master should be fine, because there was a murder at sea at that time. Salvage was carried out for hundreds of miles, and no body was found."
When Yu Gangan heard Fang Zhihan say this again, he breathed a sigh of relief. If he was not found, it meant that he was fine.
Fang Zhihan tapped his fingers on the table twice, "The two things happened almost at the same time. Do you think your master has anything to do with this murder?"
Yu Gangan remembered that when he checked the information, he did not see any murder cases.
"What you are saying now is that my master has something to do with the murder. The person died and my master disappeared. You want to say that my master killed someone..." Yu Gangan analyzed his words, realized what he meant, and became angry: "My master will not kill anyone!"
(End of chapter)