Chapter 763 Help You Get on TV

What's wrong?

Lin Yue pondered for a while, and told Ye Lanqiu the conversation between the proprietress behind the counter and the waiter.

"That's what they really said?"

"if not?"

She glanced over there and found that there was something wrong with the way the proprietress looked at her, and there was a vague sneer at the corner of her mouth. She also found that not only the proprietress was like this, but several men and women eating there also noticed her, intentionally or unintentionally looking at their seats, and even a woman with a mole on her forehead raised her mobile phone to take a picture of her.

"let's go."

She picked up the bag with her left hand, and was about to get up and leave, but Lin Yue held her down.

"We haven't done anything wrong, so why should we endure discrimination?"

Ye Lanqiu said: "Then what can you do? Fight with them? Make noise? Let that woman get her wish?"

At this moment, Lin Yue stretched out his hand to the sky, put it close to his nose and sniffed.

"Doesn't she want to be on TV? Then I'll let her go back to TV."

After speaking, he took out his Nokia 3100 and dialed a number.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Ye Lanqiu said, "Don't act recklessly, I will hurt you if you make trouble."

Lin Yue smiled, but did not speak.

Injure yourself? Afraid of getting involved, he wouldn't come to this muddy water. Being a villain in other worlds has psychological pressure on him, but being a villain in this world makes him feel at ease.

Ye Lanqiu saw that he was holding her hand, and could only sit back in order not to attract attention.

After waiting restlessly for ten minutes, Lin Yue let go of her wrist, met the gazes and whispers of the diners, walked to the front of the counter, opened the door next to her and went straight to the back kitchen.

"Hey, what are you doing? You stop."

The proprietress put down the splint holding the bill in her hand and chased after her. As soon as she reached the door, she heard a groan from inside, followed by the sound of dishes falling to the ground and smashing.

The people in the hall stopped talking about Ye Lanqiu and all looked at the counter.

At this time, Lin Yue went and came back, still holding a white plastic bucket the size of a kettle in his hand.

The landlady's face changed.

He threw the thing on the table of the two women who just patted Ye Lanqiu vigorously: "Do you know what this is?"

No one spoke, they all looked at him blankly, Ye Lanqiu stood up over there, thinking about going over but not daring to go over there, worried that it would make things worse.

Lin Yue grabbed a handful of powder and threw it into the hot pot in front of the two women. He met their angry eyes and said, "Isn't it the first time I've come here? If you don't eat for a few days, you will get hungry, right? The more you eat, the happier you will be. The more you eat, the more enjoyable you are, and occasionally you want to drink a bottle of wine, right? Do you know why? Because poppies are added to it."

The audience was in an uproar, and some people dropped their chopsticks on the table one by one, and looked at the contents of the bowl and pot with ugly expressions as if they had swallowed a fly.

Just now he laughed at Ye Lanqiu for flirting with the old man, but in a blink of an eye, a man spit out the half-eaten fat cow, picked up the cup next to him and rinsed it with water.

"Everyone, don't listen to him, don't listen to him..." The proprietress hastily stepped forward to explain: "This is cumin powder, not poppy."

As soon as the voice on this side fell, hurried footsteps came from behind, and the fat-faced old man rushed out with a kitchen knife in his hand: "Dare to make trouble in my shop, my mother..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yue kicked the old man down in front of the counter, grinning in pain, the kitchen knife fell to the ground next to him, and the shining blade reflected a distorted profile.

The timid diners were already running outside, while the bold ones stayed where they were and watched the excitement.

At this moment, a few people in uniform came in at the door, and the leading man with small eyes said: "We are from the Municipal Food and Drug Administration, who made the report call just now."

Lin Yue said, "I can do it."

Wan Wan pointed to the plastic bucket on the table and said, "I found this from the back kitchen. It should be powder made from poppies."

The small-eyed man glanced at Lin Yue, walked over and picked out a little brown powder with his hand, first twisted it in his hand, then sniffed it, and whispered a few words to the woman who came behind him.

The woman took out her camera and took a picture of the plastic bucket.

Ka~

Ka~

Ka~

Every time the flashing light flashed, the face of the proprietress turned green, and finally she fell limp on the seat, stunned, and the people from the Food and Drug Administration asked her, and she didn't know what to say.

At the same time, a person with a microphone and a press card hanging on his chest separated from the crowd and walked forward, followed by an assistant carrying a camera on his shoulder.

Now that there was nothing to do with Lin Yue, he walked up to the waitress who deliberately delayed the time to serve them, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Don't you want to be on TV? Congratulations, your goal has been achieved. But tomorrow you can look for a job again."

The waitress's face was so pale that no trace of blood could be seen. How did he know about her conversation with the proprietress? Obviously so far away.

Seeing the eyes of the diners on the chef and the proprietress, Lin Yue quietly squeezed out of the crowd, took the hand of Ye Lanqiu, who was facing away from the reporter, and left the hot pot restaurant in the chaos.

"How did you know?"

"What?"

"I mean how did you know there was poppy powder in the hot pot?"

"Don't you know? Some unscrupulous hot pot restaurant owners will add poppy to the base to make people addicted to seek repeat customers. I think his business is much better than the opposite door. People who eat for a while are very excited even if they don't drink. , and then the hot pot base tasted weird, so I guessed that there were ingredients in it, and searched the kitchen, and found the evidence.”

"Guess?" Ye Lanqiu was speechless: "What if the guess is wrong?"

This guy is calling the Food and Drug Administration's report number and providing news clues. The premise of doing these two things is to guess that the bottom of the hot pot restaurant has ghosts. It's crazy enough.

"If you guess wrong, run away, anyway, we are already being beaten by everyone."

"It's me who everyone shouted and beat." Her expression darkened when she said this: "I'm the one who made you tired, and you can't even eat a meal."

"It's okay. After all, it's a job of 10,000 yuan a day. How can I earn money?"

Lin Yue was very glad that Ye Lanqiu didn't ask more questions about this matter, crazy? He has never been really crazy, and all seemingly crazy behaviors are based on reason.

Ever since he obtained [Smell Animal LV1], he has been using this skill all the time. Why do puppies have a habit of sniffing? Because the sense of smell is an important channel for them to understand things, just like the "description" of objects by the human eye and the memory function to recognize rivers, trees, flames, etc., the nose of creatures with a developed sense of smell has a similar effect.

Now he is in a state of olfactory learning, because the skill only gives him a sense of smell that surpasses that of human beings, and does not implant the memory of taste into his mind. Before entering the world of "Search", he ate food stalls with Su Han and walked all the way. He learned the skill of distinguishing the spices used in cooking food by smell, and the base material of this hot pot restaurant is different from the hot pot restaurant that he has smelled in the past two days, or there is a kind of seasoning that he does not know.

Recalling the news he had read before, he drove the Type II blackfly drone into the kitchen to investigate, and sure enough, he found poppy shells and poppy powder in the cabinet.

Not to mention that the store made him wait for so long and dared to add ingredients to the entrance, just based on this, it is not too much.

Since the proprietress wants to gain popularity so much and give the hot pot restaurant a free advertisement, then she will do as she wishes.

"You know that money is hard to earn and you still buy lottery tickets, hoping that the sky will fall?"

"If you don't have dreams, how is it different from a salted fish?"

"Your dream is to win the jackpot?"

"That's right, so I don't have to dream of being a rich woman."

"Not promising."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Let's change to a hot pot restaurant farther away."

Lin Yue didn't say a word. When he saw the Sanjiang Supermarket on the left, he turned his head and went in. After a while, he came out with two bags of Master Kong's Braised Beef Noodles.

"Suddenly I don't want to eat hot pot anymore, let's find a place to order a bowl of noodles."

Ye Lanqiu looked at him seriously for a while: "Go to my house, anyway, I have to pack up and leave later."

"Leave? Where are you going?" Lin Yue asked knowingly.

"..."

"Oh, I see. Someone posted your home address online. Guess it was someone close to you who did it?"

"People around me?" Ye Lanqiu shook his head: "No, I don't have anyone around me."

While speaking, she waved to stop a taxi, opened the door and got in, and reported her home address to the driver.

After the vehicle merged into the main road, the driver looked up at the interior rearview mirror and said in a non-standard Mandarin, "Are you Ye Lanqiu?"

Ye Lanqiu's face changed, unexpectedly even the taxi driver recognized her.

"Someone put your picture online."

Lin Yue frowned, and was about to tell the driver to shut up and concentrate on driving when the man said something that surprised them both.