The waiter happily walked into the kitchen.
The chef was cutting two bloody steaks and grilling them on the iron plate.
The fishy smell mixed with the strange aroma hit his face and was inhaled by the waiter. There was a look of enjoyment on his face.
The waiter stood quietly, not disturbing, watching the chef work.
On the heated iron plate, the bright red meat steak with bloodshot eyes gradually deepens in color. The plump fat decomposes under the high temperature, and the roasted fat makes a sizzling sound.
Fry until medium rare, the chef skillfully puts the two steaks on the plate.
The waiter looked at the plate. In the center of the snow-white porcelain, the steak showed a cooked caramel color and looked tender and juicy.
The waiter's throat moved and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips.
After suppressing his greedy appetite, the waiter stepped forward, put the steak on the tray, and walked towards the hall.
When he turned around, on the chopping board in the darkness, the fish seemed to be still alive. It flicked its tail fin hard and made a sound.
When the waiter heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a mysterious smile.
His movements were quick and neat, and he left the kitchen without stopping.
In the hall at this time,
Zhou Minyu eagerly pushed the last dish brought by the waiter in front of her husband.
At this time, her husband could no longer listen to what she said. He just ate mechanically and dully, as if his only purpose in this world was to eat.
Even though his belly was getting bigger as he was eating.
Gradually, from a beer belly that was still within normal limits, it swelled even beyond that of a pregnant woman who is eight months pregnant.
His huge belly hung on his body, giving him a nondescript and deformed look.
What frightened Zhou Minyu even more was that the man's skin in front of him was already close to blue-grey, and the gelatin covering the surface of his skin had hardened and scabbed, like fish scales that were constantly rising and falling with his movements.
Can Wu Yuanzheng still be considered a human being when he looks like this?
Zhou Minyu didn’t know.
The only thing she could do at the moment was push all the food to Wu Yuanzheng and watch Wu Yuanzheng eat it.
According to the restaurant's rules, they cannot waste the food they have ordered.
At another table, Fu Yishu and Luo Wenbo were eating the fish eye sauce they ordered.
The pickled fish eyes are particularly fishy and salty, making every bite disgusting. Even so, they still swallowed it.
Until the waiter brought the last dish.
Fu Yishu carefully observed the waiter and confirmed that he was specifically responsible for his table.
The waiter put down the dishes on the tray, folded his hands very naturally, put away the empty tray and explained to the two of them.
“French squid ink toast for two orders, this dish uses fresh..."
Just when the waiter's introduction had just begun, the original melodious accompaniment in the restaurant seemed to have reached its climax.
The low and gentle male voice gradually becomes high-pitched as the music rhythm becomes more and more aggressive.
Perhaps the pitch was too high, and his vocal condition began to fail to keep up, causing the sound to break and change sharply.
Fu Yishu's expression changed, and he immediately raised his hands to cover his ears.
Seeing Fu Yishu's actions, Luo Wenbo quickly followed suit.
The moment the two of them covered their ears, the accompaniment in the restaurant transitioned from a male voice to a shrill female voice.
Rule 2 of the restaurant rules, ""Stars Shining in the Ocean" is a song sung by a male singer. If you find a female singing voice playing on the gramophone, please quickly block your ears and do not listen. 】
Zhou Minyu focused most of her attention on Wu Yuanzheng, and did not notice the change in the accompaniment in the restaurant at the first time.
It wasn't until a few seconds after the woman's voice appeared that she suddenly realized something from the sharp tone, and quickly raised her hands to cover her ears.
However, her arms seemed to be out of control, and her fingers were trembling and weak.
I just felt that there seemed to be some whispering in this sharp and changing singing voice, telling a secret.
An overly strong desire arose from the bottom of her heart, prompting her to continue listening to the song.
Zhou Minyu's eyes trembled, and he felt his eyes rolling upward uncontrollably. She obviously didn't raise her head, but she could already see the ceiling above her head.
Her gaze seemed to penetrate layers of darkness, and she finally saw the ceiling clearly, a quiet and deep blue, like the bottom of the sea.
Her pale, swollen face was as big as half of the restaurant. She stared blankly at them dining under the restaurant with her eyes open...
Wang Qing sat in his seat.
The extremely noisy and harsh music in the restaurant made her frown in discomfort.
This song was like a demonic sound that penetrated his ears. Wang Qing felt that his head began to hurt when he listened to it. He didn't know if it was because he drank too much, but there seemed to be a double image in front of his eyes.
She narrowed her eyes and rubbed her temples uncomfortably.
Even if the restaurant is leaking, why is the stereo broken?
At this moment, Wang Qing saw a familiar waiter walking towards the back kitchen.
It's just that the double images are stacked in front of me, and the waiter's figure has become less clear.
But then again, was she really drunk?
Then the stamina of this wine is too great...
Wang Qing watched helplessly as the waiter dragged the fish tail towards him.
His upper body is still in human form, but his lower body is a thick fish tail, with a gray and dull surface, as if covered with a layer of mold.
"Butler, I seem to have really drunk too much." Wang Qing murmured in a low voice.
No wonder she asked the waiter to refill her glass before, but the housekeeper stopped her.
It seems that this wine just tastes like juice, but the alcohol content is really high and the stamina is quite strong.
Wang Qing blinked.
The melody that echoed in the restaurant and the sharp female voice became clearer.
Some unintelligible syllables were drilled into her mind one by one.
Wang Qing rubbed his head with a headache and finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Waiter, the stereo in the restaurant is broken." She stood up suddenly and shouted to the waiter.
