"Oh, are you okay?"
The chef's generous and bulky body stopped a foot away from Wang Qing.
The weak-looking girl held his shoulder with only one hand.
It makes it difficult for him to move forward at all.
More importantly, this hand also held the chef's bone-cutting knife.
By coincidence, the blade of the knife just happened to stick to the chef's neck, which was covered with thick neck meat.
Wang Qing held the mobile phone in one hand, and could only hold the bone-cutting knife tightly with the other hand, supporting the chef with his wrist.
Fortunately, he was caught in time.
Wang Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
Could it be that the chef has a sudden illness?
He just walked towards her to ask for help, but he was so sick that he couldn't stand still and he threw himself towards her.
It's her who has quick reflexes.
If it had been someone else who hadn't been able to support him, it would have hurt a lot if he fell to the ground.
"Are you feeling unwell? Why is your illness so serious? Do you want me to call an ambulance for you?"
Wang Qing shook the phone in his hand and asked the chef.
Listening to the girl's soft voice in the darkness, every word seemed extremely approachable.
However, the blade against his throat was so cold and sharp.
The chef has lost count of how many living creatures he has killed with this knife.
Any living body that comes under this knife will be quickly disemboweled, and the flesh and bones will be cut out.
This knife gets sharper the more you use it, and it seems it will never become dull.
It can easily cut open the skin of any creature, pierce the flesh, and even cut off the bones.
His throat could just as easily be slit now.
Feeling the chill coming from the bone-cutting knife.
The chef remained motionless and silent.
Because countless creatures were slaughtered, the entire knife was soaked with flesh and blood, and even the blade exuded a strong smell of blood.
Unable to hear the answer, Wang Qing hesitated for a few seconds and then changed his question:
"How about I ask the waiter to come in?"
The waiter is from this restaurant, so he should know the chef well, right?
If the chef is really sick, the waiter must have emergency response methods.
Wang Qing thought so, immediately turned his head and shouted towards the entrance of the kitchen.
"Waiter, is the waiter still outside? Come in."
The waiter was still standing outside the door and did not leave.
He was even in a good mood, waiting for the good show inside to unfold.
If the chef accepts this ingredient, he will surely benefit from it, and he will be able to taste fresh food right away.
That customer must have good ingredients, and they will definitely be delicious after cooking.
Thinking of this, the waiter's mouth secreted greedy saliva.
He couldn't wait, eager to take a few bites of the chef's leftovers after the chef had finished cooking.
But before that, you have to wait quietly.
The waiter quickly took a sip of saliva, his throat moved, and he swallowed his vigorous saliva.
At this time, he heard the noise coming from the kitchen.
The woman's voice penetrated the darkness and the door.
Far from being the painful groans of being slaughtered.
On the contrary, it looks lively and energetic.
"Waiter, are you outside? Come in, I'll see you if I need anything."
The waiter swallowed half of the mouthful of saliva and suddenly choked.
"Cough cough cough!!"
He coughed violently.
In the restaurant, the melody still flows, and the woman's voice continues to sing.
The tone became more and more distorted and weird, and every note seemed extremely noisy and disorderly.
The butler was still sitting upright in his original position, looking calm.
He seemed not to be disturbed by the sound at all, or in other words, he was enjoying the atmosphere.
He played with the knife and fork, tasting the delicious food in front of him slowly and slowly.
It’s the butter-fried squid that the waiter served before.
To be fair, the food here is actually not bad, but compared to what is produced on the farm...
The butler swallowed the last bite of squid meat, picked up the folded napkin on the table, and wiped the corners of his mouth.
He seemed to move gracefully, with an extraordinary sense of sophistication in every move he made.
He looks like a lord who stepped out of an ancient medieval painting.
Feel the remaining fresh taste in your mouth and the rich and delicious juice of the creature.
The butler silently gave his evaluation in his heart.
In comparison, the farm where Ms. Wang still exists produces food that is more in line with his taste.
Well, Ms. Wang...
The housekeeper glanced down at his wrist, and a piece of his watch was exposed on his rolled-up sleeve.
She had not been away for long, and there was not much movement in the kitchen at this moment.
Logically speaking, when Wang Qing left, he should follow him.
In order to protect this hard-won farmer.
But maybe he was thinking of a series of things that happened in Kotou Village and Gaicai Middle School.
The butler's movement to follow him couldn't help but stop.
Maybe, Ms. Wang can solve the problem better by herself than with him?
Fu Yishu and Luo Wenbo, who were sitting nearby, still covered their ears and refused to let any singing sound fall into their ears.
Not long ago, Fu Yishu watched helplessly as Wang Qing stood up amidst the female singing in the background of the restaurant and followed the waiter towards the kitchen.
Fu Yishu, who was familiar with ghost stories, could tell it through Wang Qing's demeanor.
Wang Qing has been affected and polluted by female singing.
But she didn't know if she should stop it.
Maybe this is Wang Qing's purpose?
There will indeed be "decryptors" who take the initiative to feel the contamination, because after the contamination, the perception of ghost stories will be more profound.
So that we can explore the deeper truth.
But can Wang Qing still come out of the kitchen alive in a polluted state?
Fu Yishu doesn't know.
All she could do at this moment was suppress her uneasiness and finish the last dish served with her husband.
But Fu Yishu noticed the man dining with Wang Qing.
Or...weird.
The weird one seemed to have tried to stop Wang Qing.
But after Wang Qing followed the waiter and left, his expression became more meaningful.
Seems to be expecting something to happen.
etc--
Why is this man so weird?
According to past experience, the diners in this restaurant will only be investigators.
If this man is weird, does it mean that this restaurant has changed without them knowing?
Or... is this because of Wang Qing?
Was it Wang Qing's influence that made the diner with her not an investigator, but a weirdo?
Fu Yishu's mind was full of thoughts.
But I can't figure out why.
Or, as another possibility, the entire restaurant has indeed changed.
Even Wang Qing is not human.
As soon as this thought arose in Fu Yishu's mind, he heard a violent noise coming from the kitchen.
