Author: Looking at the beauty after crossing the water
Chapter 45 Guests
"A god?"
Zhang Yi stared at Yang Yang and thought: "Is it a shrine?"
"Shhh!!"
Yang Yang made a silent gesture: "That's God, that's the Stove Lord. They imprisoned the Stove Lord, and sooner or later they will receive retribution!"
"Oh, that's right."
Zhang Yi probably understood in his heart that what was locked on the third floor was Zhang Shulai's shrine.
If I smash the shrine, will the hotel collapse like the theater?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi was a little moved.
“Ding ding ding!!”
A bell rang in the corridor.
"Get ready for work!"
Yang Yang suddenly stood up from the chair, like a clockwork robot. He changed his decadent demeanor and ran over quickly following the sound.
"Quick, quick!"
The door was pushed open, and Xiao Zhang and three others ran out together.
After jogging for two steps, he didn't forget to look back at Zhang Yi. Seeing that he didn't move, he immediately turned around, took Zhang Yi's arm and said: "Don't be stunned, hurry up, let's go to work."
Are all current employees so motivated at work?
Zhang Yi was pulled by Xiao Zhang's arm and ran forward.
When the group arrived at the restaurant, Zhang Yi found that the chefs in the restaurant were already standing in a row in neat chef robes.
Among them was Sous Chef Dong whom I met for the first time.
Plus some waiters.
In fact, there are not many employees in the entire restaurant.
Zhang Yi looked around and didn't see Mr. Tang, but the environment in this restaurant was very different from that in reality.
The restaurant is very large, but there is an open kitchen in the middle, and almost every seat can watch the chef cooking.
This makes the kitchen more like a stage, and the chef's cooking process is also an indispensable part of this feast.
"The guests coming today are very important, don't make any mistakes..."
The foreman came out from the other side, his eyes rolling.
But Zhang Yi noticed that his left hand was wrapped in gauze, apparently he had just been injured.
Is it because of the third floor?
"Some people are doing it for the first time, so I have to warn you again."
The foreman turned his eyes and stared at Zhang Yi.
“First, tips given by guests must be handed over truthfully.”
The foreman turned around and approached Zhang Yi step by step.
"Second, based on the principle of customer first, we must satisfy the customer, even if he needs some parts of your body as condiments.
Third, and most importantly, don't talk to the guests, otherwise, I won't be able to save you.
Do you understand?"
"Yes, got it!"
Zhang Yi nodded hard and responded loudly.
"very good."
The foreman walked quickly among the crowd, raised his chest and raised his head: "Open the door! Business!"
The waiters on both sides opened the door of the restaurant.
"Kakakaka..."
The moment the door opened, Zhang Yi smelled the strong musty smell in the air. Through the door, he saw a desolate world of ruins outside.
This scene was very familiar to him.
He had seen it when Dai Moli took her back after escaping from the bus.
It seems that the restaurant can lead directly to the underworld.
No!
Massage parlors seem to work too.
Otherwise, how would you come back?
As for the theater, if what I expected was correct, it should also have such capabilities.
So if I escape from here at this time, can I go home directly?
This idea swirled in Zhang Yi's mind for a moment, and was directly rejected by him.
Unless absolutely necessary, he would not think of it.
The underworld is such a weird place.
Zhang Yi already had a very deep experience when he followed Dai Moli back to the massage parlor last time.
According to Dai Moli, what they encountered was nothing, there were too many weirdness and taboos in the underworld.
Once encountered, he might not be able to escape death based on his own strength alone.
The chefs have gone into the kitchen to start preparations.
Zhang Yi was pulled by Xiao Zhang to arrange the tables and chairs to prepare for the first guest.
"Why don't you see the chef?"
Zhang Yi glanced at the foreman in the distance and asked in a low voice.
“Chef!”
When he mentioned the chef, Xiao Zhang showed a proud look on his face: "Of course, the protagonist usually only appears at the end."
While the two were talking, Zhang Yi's ears moved and he heard a familiar doorbell.
"Ding bell, jingle bell."
Then a figure walked in from the door.
The visitor walked silently, wearing a bamboo hat on his head, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of linen, with the word resentment written all over it in blood.
As soon as I entered the door, I sat straight on a chair, and the waiters around me immediately brought tea and menus.
But not a word was exchanged from beginning to end.
Zhang Yi looked at the other person curiously, but with just one glance, he felt that the words on the linen were twisting and turning in front of his eyes, as if they were about to turn into countless insects and burrow into his eyes, and his whole head buzzed, and he was about to lose consciousness.
"jingle!"
Fortunately, at the critical moment, a crisp ringtone sounded on his wrist, and the feeling of tightness in his chest and shortness of breath was immediately gone.
Ghost curse!
Zhang Yi clenched his fists tightly, and his nails had already pierced into his own flesh.
He just took one look and was struck by a ghost curse. If the [Suppression Bell] on his wrist had not been activated in time, he would have been lying on the ground.
Zhang Yi did not dare to see this customer again.
I turned around and looked at the bell hanging on the door of the store. After a closer look, I saw that the shape and style were exactly the same as those hanging on the door of my own store.
"Brother Zhang, why is there a bell hanging on this door?"
Zhang Yi approached Xiao Zhang and asked in a low voice about the origin and function of the bell.
As long as Zhang Yi doesn't ask questions involving the third floor, Xiao Zhang is still happy to answer them.
"Well, some guests don't make any sound when they come, and they can't stare outside, which will cause some bad things.
So I hung a bell. Whenever a guest comes in, it will ring twice, and if something bad comes in, it will ring three times."
"Oh!" Zhang Yi suddenly realized that this was the case.
Immediately asked: "What if it rings once?"
"One ring?"
Xiao Zhang stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips: "Then we can add vegetables tonight."
The corner of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched, and when he thought of the woman whose face was torn off, his stomach was unavoidably turbulent.
"Stop talking, we have another guest."
At this time, Xiao Zhang began to look nervous.
Seeing two guests walking in one after another outside the door, Xiao Zhang felt relieved and turned around to tell Zhang Yi: "Be smart and take the initiative to greet the guests who are not difficult to deal with. Otherwise, if you encounter the guests who are difficult to deal with, you
Just wish yourself good luck."
As he spoke, Xiao Zhang took the initiative to pick up the menu, walked to a guest, and delivered the menu to the guest's table.
Obviously, attracting customers is also a technical job.
If you choose good customers, the probability of something going wrong is small.
And some customers are completely unlucky for whoever they meet.
Zhang Yi had to wonder whether the waiter he replaced died like this.
"Ding bell, jingle bell,"
The bell on the door rang again.
Zhang Yi took a glance and found that he was a skinny old man. The old man's body was very yin-yin, but compared with the first one who was wrapped in linen, he was obviously a notch behind.
How could Zhang Yi miss such a high-quality customer? He would follow up in one step.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the door, another waiter had already rushed ahead, took the initiative to greet the old man, and led him to an empty seat.
Damn, one with a beard?
The corners of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched a few times, and just as he was about to walk back, a shudder broke out in his body involuntarily.
"Da da da da..."
The trivial sound of horse hooves echoed in the empty street behind him.
A headless horse pulling a carriage stopped in front of the gate in the blink of an eye.
The car door was pushed open gently.
Bright red high heels stepped out of the carriage.
The shoes are very bright, and the black stockings make the owner's thighs look particularly slender.
only……
The shoes seem a bit too big.
Zhang Yi made a mental gesture. If he were to kick him, the footprints would be enough to trample from his lower abdomen to his chest.
A woman nearly two and a half meters tall stepped out of the carriage.
The woman wore a black hijab and a white wedding dress, but there was an ax stuck in her chest.
Almost as soon as the woman stepped into the restaurant, the temperature dropped to freezing point.
Even the eyes of the previous customers began to become wandering.
Xiao Zhang and other waiters showed fear on their faces, and they all started to hide away.
When Zhang Yi saw this, he knew with his toes that this person was definitely not a good person.
I just wanted to find a corner to hide.
Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw the foreman standing behind him.
Staring at him fiercely, he thrust a menu into Zhang Yi's arms and turned to motion for Zhang Yi to serve the guest.
Zhang Yi was cursing in his heart, but the foreman's eyes gradually began to darken, with one hand behind his back, and his murderous intent became more and more intense.
He knew that if he hesitated any longer, the foreman in front of him might fall out with him.
Seeing this, Zhang Yi could only bite the bullet and follow the woman.
When the woman comes to the dining table, immediately step forward and pull out a stool for her.
and put the menu on the table.
Just when Zhang Yi was about to take his hand out, the woman suddenly raised her hand and grabbed Zhang Yi's wrist.
Those hands are very slender and delicate.
only……
Seeing this hand, Zhang Yi couldn't help but think of the pot lid in the kitchen.
A chill climbed up his wrist, and within a moment, he felt that his whole arm was about to become numb from the cold.
Looking back, he found that the foreman and others were watching him silently, but their faces were clearly filled with gloating expressions.
This bunch of thieves.
Zhang Yi secretly cursed his bad luck and said calmly: "Hello, our store does not provide this service."
As he said that, his other hand quietly touched the [Palm Thunder] in his pocket.
However, the woman had no intention of taking action against him. She just put a handful of money into Zhang Yi's hand.
"What if I just want you to serve me tonight?"
Looking at the thick stack of money in his hand, Zhang Yi was stunned for a second, and a professional smile immediately appeared on his face, giving people a feeling of spring breeze:
"Of course, as you wish, I will be your man tonight, please do whatever you want..."
"Kekeke..."
The woman smiled happily, and a thick tongue stuck out from under the veil, making a harsh licking sound:
"In this case, I hope the last dessert can be made with your heart."
Zhang Yi's fingers trembled, but that was all. He always maintained a professional smile on his face:
