Chapter 085: Eating Watermelon at the Food Court (13)

Faced with the milk tea shop manager's unfounded accusation, Qin Zheng argued: "It's not us. If you don't believe me, you can check who made those cups of milk tea with added ingredients.

"We have records of who made each cup of milk tea in our store. It's easy to find out!"

Hearing this, Feng Xiansu, who was standing next to the milk tea shop owner, smiled even more clearly.

Seeing the girl's expression, Qin Zhengyi thought of the countless ways to frame someone in the dungeon, and her heart pounded like a drum: Oh no, has she fallen for a trick?!

"Oh yes! I can check the backend records!" The milk tea shop owner immediately called up the production records and checked them one by one against the problematic milk tea order numbers.

Feng Xiansu couldn't wait any longer.

Tell her the name quickly, the name of her enemy, the name of the madman who flew a plane to drag both of their families to hell.

She imagined the scene of Song Xiaoyan being taken away by the Inspector.

In this dungeon, simply disrespecting food will result in job loss or even death. Therefore, players like her who maliciously destroy food will definitely receive even harsher punishment.

The thought of this made Feng Xiansu extremely excited and expectant.

She looked at Song Xiaoyan, waiting for the store manager to call her name, anticipating the expression of panic, surprise and grievance on the other's face.

But no.

Feng Xiansu saw that Song Xiaoyan was unusually calm, and even had a smile on her lips, as if she was watching a good show.

Oh, just laugh now, you will cry later.

Feng Xiansu thought viciously.

"Feng Xiansu?"

Then she heard her name.

What?

Feng Xiansu turned around bewilderedly and looked at the boss: "What's the matter?"

The boss looked up from the display screen and looked at him in disbelief.

Feng Xiansu reacted. Could it be that the milk tea orders with problems were all made by herself?

How is this possible?

The milk tea shop owner also couldn't believe it. This employee had been helping him from the beginning, so how could he do such a thing?

This must be a deliberate frame-up by other employees.

The more the boss thought about Qin Zhengyi's initiative to ask for an inspection, the more he felt that this might be a long-planned frame-up by the other party.

So she suggested: "I still have surveillance, I can check the surveillance!"

The boss checked nearly half an hour of surveillance footage and comforted Feng Xiansu, "Don't be afraid, I will never let you be wronged!"

Feng Xiansu turned and looked at Song Xiaoyan.

On that heroic face, a pair of eyes so dark that they reflected no light at all looked extremely creepy at this moment.

The girl stood straight, and the smile she showed to Feng Xiansu became extremely cold.

She mouthed, "Let you die again."

Feng Xiansu began to sweat all over, and her pores felt stinging as if they were being pricked by needles.

She turned around and saw the surveillance screen clearly recording the process of her adding fermented juice to the milk tea.

"It has been confirmed that the player has intentionally compromised food safety. The boss unlock rate has increased by 5%. The total unlock rate has increased to 35%." The system announcement sounded in the player's mind.

Feng Xiansu could no longer control her inner fear and collapse, and screamed, "No! This is impossible! I don't believe it!"

Until she was taken away by the inspector, she still didn't understand why she clearly used props to add ingredients to the drink made by Song Xiaoyan, but ended up adding them to her own drink.

She cursed her enemy: "Song! You will not die a good death! You will be tortured in this hell! You will never be reborn! Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go!"

Song Xiaoyan turned a deaf ear to this.

The live broadcast room was filled with question marks:

"What's going on? Sister Feng was so careful about adding ingredients, but she actually added her own order?"

"I didn't pay attention to the order number and subconsciously thought she had tampered with someone else's order. Now that I've carefully zoomed in and watched the playback, it really is her own order."

"What's going on? Are you hurting yourself?"

"This is the replay of the live broadcast from the Lu Mo scammer's side."

"How is it related to Mo the liar? Wait for me, I'll go and see!"

At this time, the milk tea shop owner, like the audience in the live broadcast room, was in a somewhat confused state.

Qin Zhengyi didn't understand it either. She observed her childhood friend's strange behavior and finally realized that something was wrong. She interrogated him several times before she got the truth out of him.

It turned out that after Feng Xiansu promised the owner of the stinky tofu stall to take down the milk tea shop, the owner of the stinky tofu stall opened champagne at halftime and called his uncle, Liu Tang, to ask for money to celebrate and to pay Feng Xiansu.

After Mo Qianhe, who was standing by, learned about this, he took over the responsibility and told his silly nephew that if an inspector came to check, he must insist that he gave Feng Xiansu the fermented juice because the other party wanted to make stinky tofu at home, and that he shared it out of kindness.

Then, Mo Qianhe sent a message to warn Song Xiaoyan, asking her and Qin Zhengyi to be careful and not be affected.

Song Xiaoyan didn't tell her childhood friend right away for fear that he would worry.

She observed Feng Xiansu's movements until she was sure that the other party wanted to attack her, and then she decided to take precautions.

She only used one defensive item, "Self-cocoon".

Speaking of which, this was at the beginning of the copy, when Mo Qianhe gave it to them in exchange for positions in the bun shop.

This item is very similar to "Black Dog Blood", but it is rarer and is a defense at the consciousness level.

When the perpetrator wants to take action, he will become confused and inflict the same behavior on himself that he did to the victim.

So it happened that Feng Xiansu thought she was adding ingredients to Song Xiaoyan's product, but in fact she was setting a trap for herself, and she didn't even use the telekinetic props.

While Song Xiaoyan was making the drinks in an orderly manner, she explained the whole story to her childhood friend Qin Zhengyi.

The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly realized:

"So that's how it is. Sister Feng's plan was so complicated, but in the end, Pilot Song used a few tricks to defeat her."

"I feel sorry for Sister Feng for a second."

"Do you think Liar Mo was involved in this? He seems to be involved in the whole thing, but also seems to be involved in nothing."

"Like ginseng..."

Qin Zhengyi was silent for a long time after listening to this, and then she said softly, "Am I really so unworthy of your trust?"

Song Xiaoyan paused in her movements.

She turned to look at Qin Zhengyi, but she didn't look at her. Instead, she was concentrating on adding milk foam to the fruit tea with a relatively calm expression.

Song Xiaoyan pursed her lips and explained: "I just don't want to make you worry."

Qin Zhengyi nodded: "But, when you are in danger, I want to know your every move and want to do something for you.

"Even if there's nothing I can do, I'd rather worry about you than know nothing about it."

Song Xiaoyan didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only shift her attention to packing for the guests.

After a while, Qin Zhengyi spoke again: "I know, you are worried that I will stop you, right?

"Because we all know that harboring harmful intentions in a dungeon will likely increase your evil value, and your evil value is already very high."

Song Xiaoyan couldn't refute this.

She was indeed worried that the other party would stop her.

She was even more afraid that the other party would choose to do something that might increase her evil value in order to prevent her evil value from increasing further.

Qin Zhengyi sighed and said, "Fortunately, this time it was considered 'self-defense'... Never mind, I don't blame you anyway.

"I hope you can remember to tell me everything in the future...

"We are always on the verge of life and death, and I don't want to quarrel with you over this."

The two of them didn't discuss the matter any further, but the atmosphere became a little subtle.

"That damn part-time worker! I knew she and her dad were no good! They actually tricked me into submission! And they even tried to use my shop to achieve their own goals!"

The owner of the milk tea shop finally got around all the twists and turns and figured out Feng Xiansu's purpose. At this time, he was in the storage room, angrily venting his emotions into the communicator.

The owner of the shattered pancake shop on the other end of the communicator comforted her slowly, "It's okay, it's okay now. That part-time worker has been arrested and is probably dead."

The milk tea shop owner imagined Feng Xiansu being crushed to pieces as punishment, and a pleased smile appeared on her face. She pretended to be melancholy and said, "It's a pity that I can't see her being crushed into a pulp with my own eyes. What a pity."

Feng Xiansu was taken back to the part-time staff dormitory. She was a little surprised when she walked through the gate.

The inspector took her to a door on the first floor, opened it and let her in.

There was a hard, cold metal chair in the middle of the room, and two meters across from it was an interrogation table.

When Feng Xiansu saw this situation, she knew that she was going to be interrogated by the inspector.

Feng Xiansu was surprised that she was not treated as if she were her godfather.

However, my godfather couldn't find a job, while I was maliciously causing trouble, so it is understandable that the treatment is different.

Feng Xiansu's thoughts turned over and over again when she heard the other party ask, "Is there anything you want to explain?"

The girl's desire to survive made her react unusually quickly. She asked back, "If what I tell you is useful, can I survive?"

Inside the bun shop, Mo Qianhe saw that there was a lot of noise in the fried skewers shop and the milk tea shop, and he also heard the system broadcast, so he quickly asked the parties involved in the two shops.

President Jiang was still playing Tai Chi with Mo Qianhe. Both of them wanted to get more information from the other, but in the end neither of them gained anything.

Seeing that this person was unwilling to cooperate, Mo Qianhe simply asked Pavilion Master Ji, claiming that it was his benefactor who wanted to hear it. Pavilion Master Ji decisively explained everything in detail.

Out of gratitude to Mo Qianhe for providing props and information, Song Xiaoyan told him everything that happened in the milk tea shop.

"So many things happened this morning..." After listening to Mo Qianhe's retelling, Liu Tang did not eat melon with a bright eye, but squeezed out a melancholy wrinkle on the projection of the bun, feeling a little sad for Feng Xiansu's end.

Considering that the two of them could not handle too many customers, Liu Tang simply slowed down the pace of serving food today and reduced the purchase of goods by a quarter. Anyway, Mo Qianhe also agreed to take a pay cut, so Liu Tang was not worried that the loss of profits would cause dissatisfaction among the food court management.

So today, they were obviously much more at ease than yesterday and had more time to chat.

Mo Qianhe had just told Liu Tang everything that happened last night when he heard the system announcement:

"According to a report from the former owner of the fried skewers shop, two players who worked part-time in the shop yesterday were involved in selling expired fried skewers."

Zhou Dada, who was happily working as a hands-off boss in the fried skewers shop, sat up with a somersault when he heard the announcement.

"Since these two players have already been fined with food coins this morning, they will not be punished again."

After hearing this, Zhou Dazhi finally breathed a sigh of relief: Just don't deduct the money.

"Two players have violated regulations. The boss unlock rate has increased by 10%, bringing the total unlock rate to 45%."

"Fuck!" Zhou Da stood up and cursed, walking to the front of the store.

He complained to Ji Zehan somewhat unconvincedly: "Didn't they increase the Boss unlocking level this morning after detecting a store violation? Why increase it again? Are they killing two birds with one stone?"

In the bun shop, Mo Qianhe was reporting the information obtained by the players to Liu Tang while recording his analysis of the rules into a voice message and sending it to the player group:

“It seems that for every shop or ‘shop manager’ that a player works in that violates regulations, the boss unlocking rate will increase by 10%;

"As for the players themselves, for every illegal operation they perform, the boss unlocking rate will increase by 5%."

While wrapping buns, Liu Tang raised a question: "Since the system can detect the shop's violations after a night, why didn't they include the boss unlocks caused by the players in the calculation? Instead of waiting until the previous owner of the fried skewers shop was arrested?"

Mo Qianhe guessed: "Perhaps someone needs to report it, or there is a witness, so that the player's illegal operation can be discovered."

Liu Tang was still puzzled: "Then why can illegal operations of stores or owners be directly investigated?"

Mo Qianhe was thinking while serving the dishes.

What is the difference between a player and a shop owner?

How does the system detect that the store owner has violated the regulations?