143 The Ninth Shop,
◎ "Don't take off your shoes in the warehouse."◎
The church seemed to treat the DIY hut as a magical mental rehabilitation center. If they met a guest who could be saved, they would send him here for treatment.
Lu Yao hesitated for a moment, and decided to explain why she treated Jiang Lin like that before.
"On the first day I came to the Ghost Street, I got lost for a short time, but I woke up quickly. In my opinion, being lost means that humans begin to lose their correct understanding of themselves, and gradually think that they are the same as those things. So when Jiang Lin showed symptoms of mutation, I repeatedly tried to awaken his correct understanding of himself. From the results, this idea is not wrong. DIY Hut is just a store that provides guests with various DIY experience services, not a treatment center, and I am afraid it cannot help you solve the problem." The
God-controlling Wood Beads and God's Tears do have the power to suppress Him, but Lu Yao did not mention it, mainly because he did not want to confuse the main business of the store.
Lu Yao does not reject saving people, but his original intention of opening a store in this world is to find and save the Dream-fulfilling System.
According to the previous rules, her shop cannot deviate from the main business. She can only provide appropriate assistance to the people around her on the premise of ensuring the smooth achievement of the goal.
In the case of no news from the system, Lu Yao still wants to spend more time on the operation of the shop.
In addition, she has confirmed through Jiang Lin that the way to get rid of lost is to constantly correct the cognition of lost people. This kind of thing is the same no matter where you do it, and it is not necessary to come to the DIY hut.
Xu Zhengrong shook his head: "No, we have tried all the methods. Awakening human consciousness is not as easy as you say. It must be done in this store."
This may be the only connection between Ghost Street and reality, but the church still needs a lot of factual evidence to verify this idea, so it chose a ghost that is recognized to have a gentle personality to send over.
Xu Zhengrong looked at the owner sincerely: "Do you think this is feasible? Ren You and I will take care of Du Xiao and take her to participate in the activities in the store. You don't have to do anything to her." Lu Yao
was a little helpless. After thinking about it, he agreed: "At present, there is no other instructor in the store except me. The next experience class is estimated to be in the afternoon. If you are sure to participate, please go to the front desk to register first."
Xu Zhengrong thought of the new front desk of the DIY hut, his face turned pale, and he looked at Lu Yao but couldn't open his mouth. He turned around and walked out helplessly.
Lu Yao stood at the door for a while before stepping back into the No. 2 operation classroom.
The cake base has been baked, and the guests have begun to decorate it with cream and various fruits and jams.
Song Wen asked Lu Yao to buy some disposable paper cup-shaped lunch boxes.
He and his grandmother made the kind of cupcakes that cost one dollar each when he was a child. They used freshly baked soft cake as the base, spread jam in the middle, put some fresh fruit pieces to add layers, and then sealed it with cream, and began to decorate it with flowers.
Compared with the simple flower cream cupcakes when he was a child, Song Wen and Grandma Xu's finished products are much more exquisite, with flowers of different shapes and colors, vivid and cute cartoon characters, and fruits squeezed out of cream... Various styles filled the table.
The guest who had just painted with cream started to work again, carefully cutting the cake base into one-centimeter thick cake slices, spreading jam and fruit on it, rolling it up to shape it, and finally using a spatula dipped in cream to paint and decorate it, naming it "Personal Customized Swiss Roll".
The customer who spent a lot of effort making fondant was unwilling to lag behind. However, making fondant was time-consuming. At the end of the experience, he did not make his wife. Instead, he made a lot of simple and cute mini fondant cakes, which attracted many compliments.
When the bell rang, the whole operation classroom was filled with a sickly sweet smell.
The customer's self-management ability was too strong, and Lu Yao did not worry too much. The experience class was almost over.
Lu Yao clapped his hands to attract the guests' attention: "The event is over. Everyone has spent a lot of effort to make so many beautiful and delicious desserts. The shop has reserved half an hour for tasting. Guests can exchange their works and taste each other's. The shop has prepared three kinds of drinks to pair with desserts, please help yourself."
The guests in the classroom were stunned. After half a minute, excited and happy cheers came from the chaotic operation classroom that seemed to have just ended a battle.
"Cream strawberry cake for cupcakes!"
"I want to eat the wisteria Swiss roll."
"Uncle, can you sell me that small North Pole cake?"
Song Wen asked Lu Yao to buy a large box with a handle, and exchanged a few cakes of interest with the guests in the classroom, and put away the rest.
The works of Xu Song Zusun, the fondant uncle, and the young man who made custom Swiss rolls were the most popular in the classroom, but this group of customers bought a lot of extra materials when they were in high spirits, and there were a lot of finished products left.
They set aside some to eat in the store, and packed the rest in boxes to take away.
Twelve cream snacks of various shapes were placed in front of Lu Yao's workbench, and each customer was given one.
Facing a dozen pairs of expectant eyes, Lu Yao took a sip of coffee and smiled slightly: "I'll eat it slowly during lunch break."
The customers pretended to retract their gazes, took a sip of the drinks at hand, and began to taste the cakes with the people around them.
"Oh my god! The chocolate cake I made with coffee is absolutely amazing!"
"I was so successful in my first dessert, am I a genius?"
"It's been two years, and I can still eat the original strawberry cake, I'm crying!"
Lu Yao sat in the corner, drinking coffee with his head down, listening to the customers sighing and chatting, with more and more doubts in his heart.
A pleasant half hour passed, and the customers walked out of the store noisily, almost all of them holding boxes with the Lu Yao shopping street logo in their hands.
In the morning, Lu Yao only received twelve guests, but there were more than ten waiting guests sitting in the lobby.
Referring to the previous experience of opening a store, the start of the DIY hut can be said to be like riding a rocket, and Lu Yao is still satisfied.
In order to be able to operate normally in the afternoon, during the lunch break, Lu Yao took Gan Ying and Chen You to divide the materials in the warehouse.
The day before, Lu Yao upgraded and expanded two warehouses opposite the three operation classrooms and next to the restroom, which were used to store handmade materials and equipment.
The materials originally prepared for one day were bought out by the customers in the morning, so they had to prepare them again in the afternoon and work overtime.
Gan Ying and Chen You were both quiet people. Only Lu Yao was talking in the warehouse, teaching them how to divide the materials and weigh them.
Although the new clerk had an unknown background, he was not slow to get started.
After teaching the two people, Lu Yao stopped talking, pulled a chair and sat down to organize the ingredients.
After working for about forty minutes, Chen You went to the bathroom, leaving only Lu Yao and Gan Ying in the warehouse.
Lu Yao was very focused when he was working, and he didn't know when the door of the warehouse was half-closed, leaving only a thin crack, and the light passed through the crack to draw a thin and narrow light on the floor.
The sound outside the door became more and more distant, and the space of the warehouse gradually distorted. The fishy smell of the deep sea filled the air, and a thick and slippery light golden tentacles rose from Lu Yao's back, curling and twisting, trying to quietly entangle the prey.
Lu Yao stopped what he was doing, slowly raised his head, and his eyes fell on Gan Ying who was working quietly: "Don't take off your shoes in the warehouse."
"..." Gan Ying had very little white in his eyes, dark pupils, and a very tall figure. When he stared at a certain place silently, his whole body was full of gloom, with a silent oppression.
Lu Yao opened his right hand upwards and took out the ruler of warning.
She raised the blade of the ruler and swung it back and forth, resisting the tentacles that were entangled, wrinkled her nose, and said sincerely: "The smell is a bit strong."
Gan Ying's dark eyes slowly turned twice, wrinkles appeared between his eyebrows, he was a little confused, and a little angry, and stretched out the second tentacle, attacking the owner's head with swiftness.
Lu Yao quickly leaned back to avoid the attack, exerted force with his right hand, swung up the Ruler of Warning and cut off Gan Ying's first tentacle.
Gan Ying's eyes widened a little, stared at Lu Yao blankly for a while, and raised the second tentacle again.
In less than half a minute, the soft light golden tentacles with suction cups scattered on the ground like rubber rings.
Gan Ying sat on a chair, his hands and feet paralyzed, his eyes dull, and a patch of water stains on the ground. Lu
Yao squatted on the ground and poked the extremely elastic pieces of meat with the Ruler of Warning: "Can this be eaten?"
Gan Ying slowly rolled his eyes and looked at the owner with a complicated and incomprehensible look.
Suddenly, a strange singing voice came from outside the door. The sweet voice kept repeating the same tune, but it was inexplicably a bit brainwashing, followed by several unobvious sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground. Lu
Yao put Gan Ying down, quickly stood up and walked towards the door.
The footsteps gradually faded away, Gan Ying sat paralyzed on the chair with his head tilted back, slowly closed his eyes, and exhaled silently.
A terrible woman.
However, Chen You has succeeded.
On Ghost Street, no one can resist that adult.
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