Anxi came down the stairs and happened to encounter the wall ghost who was turning left and right in a panic. He was so busy that he was overwhelmed.
"Quick, quick, quick! Come on!"
The wall ghost took Anxi's arm and dragged her back to the kitchen, pointed at the two bloody dishes on the table, and urged: "These two dishes must be delivered to table No. 5."
"What are these two plates?" Anxi looked at a few flesh-pink lumps floating on the plate, which seemed to be raw.
The wall ghost replied: "Fresh brain sashimi."
"...It's just raw brain, right?" An Qian imagined the texture and taste of eating raw brain flowers, and felt a little disgusting.
"Yes, yes, go and send it off." The wall ghost pushed Anxi out, "Don't forget it's table No. 5."
After saying that, he turned around and hurriedly went somewhere else.
Anxi held two plates of fresh brain sashimi on a tray and slowed down a bit.
These two plates are deep plates with a concave bottom that can hold some soup.
But I don’t know if the chef who made this dish did it on purpose or if it was requested by the customer. The plate was extremely full of blood soup.
No matter how concave the bottom of the deep plate was, it was no longer a bowl. It could not hold so much blood, so Anxi walked carefully for fear of spilling the soup.
"Table No. 5..."
Anxi searched around the hall and walked towards table No. 5 on the right.
Sitting on table No. 5 is a male ghost whose head has been completely removed and half of his forehead is left. It has a fierce look in its eyes and stares at An Qian who is walking towards him.
Anxi carefully placed two plates of fresh brain sashimi on the table and said, "Guest, your meal has arrived. Please eat."
"Why are you so slow!" The brainless male ghost shouted as soon as Anxi put down the dishes.
While shouting, it slammed the table with a loud bang.
Anxi protected the dishes without spilling a drop of soup, but when it hit them, they all shook out, staining the white tablecloth red.
When the male ghost saw this, he immediately pointed at the bloody tablecloth and the shattered brain and shouted: "What did you do! All the soup spilled out!! Are you looking for death?"
"Guest, this was caused by you slamming the table just now." Anxi replied calmly.
"How dare you slander me!! I'm a guest, do you understand? It's your God! How dare you, a little waiter, talk to me like this."
The male ghost raised his voice: "I can't eat fresh brain sashimi today, so I'll eat your brains alive!!"
The male ghost shouted and was about to pounce on Anxi. It said that it had been just trying to find a reason to cause trouble.
But Anxi had already been prepared. She saw the male ghost's malicious eyes from a distance and knew that there would be a fierce battle later.
She took out the correction fluid and aimed it at the male ghost, but before she could hit the male ghost.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Several wind blades passed by.
The male ghost was instantly cut into pieces and fell to the ground to form a bloody mountain of meat.
"ah!!!!"
There was a scream in the hall.
"What's wrong! What's wrong!!" The wall ghost rushed through several walls.
It saw the mountain of meat on the ground at a glance, and its face instantly became wrinkled. It said to Anxi with a frown: "My sister... although the guests have been quite grumpy recently, you can't directly Kill them!"
"I remember you had a very powerful white spike, didn't you? Just poke it twice with that and it's done!"
Anxi didn't expect that the wall ghost didn't accuse her of bad service to customers, but instead accused her of going too far and shouldn't kill ghosts. It seemed that it was also deeply hurt by these grumpy customers.
"I didn't do this."
Although she had thought about killing the ghost directly, thinking about it, she had not actually done it in reality.
"Who is that?" The wall ghost wondered.
An Qian turned to look at the stairs leading to the second floor. Wu Zheng was standing at the top of the stairs.
He saw An Qian looking over, turned slightly to reveal the most beautiful side of his face, and then said to the ghosts downstairs: "Don't disturb me while I'm dining. Please be quiet."
The ghosts on the first floor felt Wu Qiang's oppression and threat. The ghosts that were trying to cause trouble all withered down and began to eat honestly.
"Hmph." Wu turned around to return to the VIP room on the second floor. When he turned his head, he glanced at Anxi intentionally or unintentionally to observe her reaction.
But Anxi didn't react at all.
On the contrary, the wall ghost was surprised and pleasantly surprised, and it knew that its intuition was right! With Anxi here, that adult will also help!
The wall ghost screamed silently at Anxi excitedly, then leaned into her ear and whispered: "I really want you to work here for the rest of your life."
"Get out!" Anxi kicked him over.
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basement one.
Chu Qingyan works as a cleaner.
He likes quiet and does not want to be crowded with people and ghosts in the kitchen.
"Gala, gala..."
Chu Qingyan pushed the cleaning truck An Qian used at that time down the corridor on the basement floor.
Anxi strongly recommended this to him, and she even patted her chest and assured him that once he had used it, he would know how awesome the cleaning truck she had modified was.
The candles on both sides of the corridor lighted up automatically as he passed by.
The restaurant underwent a major renovation after Wall Ghost became the manager, and everything that could be upgraded was repaired or renovated.
The candlelight was much brighter than before, but it was still a bit dim in the dark windowless corridor.
"Gala..." The cleaning truck stopped in front of the men's toilet on the basement floor.
A somewhat dazzling incandescent lamp was lit inside, making the entire bathroom pale and eerie.
Chu Qingyan let go of the cleaning truck, walked directly into the toilet, and came to the outside of the third compartment.
"Knock knock." He knocked on the door.
There was a slight commotion in the cubicle.
immediately,
"squeak------"
The door slowly opened.
Chu Qingyan remembered what An Qian told him. In the third compartment, there was a human head voodoo that she had modified. No matter what the human head voodoo looked like before, it was now a helpful human head voodoo.
but,
Chu Qingyan looked at the grinning human head Gu in front of him. There were maggots twisting and crawling under its face. Its two eye sockets were empty, and the eyeballs had long been corroded by maggots.
"You... okay..." Human Head Gu's rough voice sounded.
Its grinning expression became kind and kind, but the next second it turned eerie.
It was as if... there were two forces intertwining and fighting within its body, pulling on its consciousness.
