257 Goddess of Old

Style: Gaming Author: Blast Swordsman Xin ZhaoWords: 1169Update Time: 24/01/18 23:22:04
“The customer just needs to see what he wants, choose it and tell me.”

Ringer put the menu in front of the guests and said with a smile.

The female customer who came to the bar nodded and looked at the menu.

She flipped through page after page, looking at each glass of wine sample for a long time, still unable to decide which one to order.

Lin Ge was not in a hurry and waited quietly. Even if she wanted to finish reading before ordering, he would not rush the customer.

After a while, the woman suddenly raised her head.

"Has the guest decided yet?"

The woman did not answer immediately, but turned her head, looked at the undead duo of Bones and Awen in the corner of the bar, and frowned.

"Those two are undead, right? Your store still accepts such customers?" She seemed to be aware of their presence only then.

Ringer smiled and introduced Emerald's business philosophy of "freedom, equality, and fraternity" to the guests.

"...So, any intelligent species will be treated equally in our store, and I hope customers can understand. Please rest assured that they will not attack humans, at least not here."

The corners of the woman's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile, as if Ringer had told a very funny joke.

But she didn't say much, lowered her head and continued to read the menu.

It wasn't until she turned to the last page of the menu that the woman closed the menu and raised her head again. By this time, nearly half an hour had passed since she entered the store.

"Have you chosen your guests?" Ringer remained patient, with a gentle smile on his face.

During this period, he saw that the other party was fascinated by the menu and never disturbed her.

The woman glanced at him and said, "You are really patient. In other stores, the clerk would have started to rush me or kick me out directly."

Ringer said with a smile: "We will never do anything like that. Even if the customer doesn't order anything and just sits in the store, we welcome him."

The woman looked around the store and said, "Is it because there are very few customers in the store? There are dirty undead existences. No matter how exquisite the decoration is and how beautiful the music is, there won't be many customers."

It seems that the guest in front of him has a lot of opinions about the undead, Linge thought to himself. But as long as he doesn't take extreme actions, he won't try to change the guests' minds. Deep-rooted concepts cannot be changed with a few words.

He looked at the corner. Bai Gu and Awen in front of the TV didn't react at all. He didn't know if they heard the woman's words. But even if she heard it, given their personalities, they probably wouldn't respond to her.

The woman may have realized this, so she curled her lips somewhat boredly and said, "Bring me a cup of 'Thorn'."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

When Ringer turned around to prepare the wine, the wind chimes rang again. He took down a bottle of gin from the wine cabinet and turned around to find that it was his uncle He Zhenyi who entered the store.

The whole family came together today, but they all came to the store alone.

He greeted him while preparing his wine glass.

"Unfortunately, uncle, Mrs. He and Miss Huihui both came to the store not long ago."

"Hui Hui has been here too?" He Zhenyi walked towards the bar, seeming to know that his wife had been here, but obviously not clear about his daughter's whereabouts.

"Yes, Miss Megumin seems to be traveling alone now. Is this really okay?"

"Yeah, I'm worried about her too, but Letitia -" He Zhenyi suddenly froze after approaching the bar, and what he was about to say stopped abruptly.

He stared at the back of the female guest who was already sitting at the bar, with excitement and disbelief on his face.

Lin Ge was wondering, what happened to uncle? Then I saw his lips trembling and said:

"F-goddess, is that you?"

Some people died, but not completely...