After a few more adjustments, Faiya's face is 80-90% similar to Si Gong.

"But, no matter how similar you look, you still don't have the cooking skills of Chef Shinomiya. I will not hire you to cook at my house."

The sudden sound shocked not only the Faia star, but Shinomiya, Suwon and other clerks in the store also didn't notice when the girl came to the store.

Has the closed store door ever been opened?

"Miss!" Shinomiya didn't expect Ling to come here. "Why did you come by yourself?"

It only took more than ten minutes from the time I made the call.

His original intention was for the eldest lady to contact the TAC team, not to come here himself.

"Don't worry, I have already contacted the TAC team, Beidou and the others will be here soon."

The Faia alien turned the weapon in his hand towards Lingya. This girl who appeared inexplicably put unspeakable pressure on it.

It always feels like everything is not going well.

Before, he attacked a scientific research base and was shot through the thigh by a bullet from the TAC team. After that, he wanted to find a place to recover from his injuries by occupying the magpie's nest unobtrusively, but he was unexpectedly recognized.

Now that the TAC team has been notified, it will no longer hesitate to silence all the insiders here, and it will find a new identity to hide.

However, before Faiya could open fire, a packet of powder suddenly exploded on its head.

"Try this, I forgot to give you the chili pepper just now."

No one expected that the female store manager, who made people feel weak and couldn't sleep all day long, would dare to resist.

What Suwon Dongmi threw out was a packet of chili powder. Italian restaurants generally don’t have chili powder, and Italians don’t like spicy food, but Suwon likes it, so she will put some in it when making employee meals.

The chili powder that fell on its head and face really made the spaceman lose its sense of proportion. After it wiped the powder from its face, it found that Ling had also appeared in front of it.

The petite hand squeezed the wrist holding the weapon, and what was transmitted was unimaginable strength.

The wrist bones were almost crushed, and the weapon in his hand fell down.

Then it felt its abdomen being hit. It was not the feeling of being hit by a human, but by a tyrannosaurus. The force made it fall to the back kitchen involuntarily.

Lingye didn't let go and fell a few steps to the kitchen. To outsiders, it looked like she was being dragged.

"Miss, be careful!"

Miss, be careful? Who of you saw that this humanoid tyrannosaurus needs to be careful? Isn’t it you who should be careful?
Chapter completed!