I suddenly realized the question, these bunnies are still thinking about the smell I just sent to the hotel, right?

You know, when I pushed the stinky tofu stall to the front of the hotel just now, these waiters stared at me viciously!

I think I might be a little reckless.

To my surprise, these waiters didn't even mean to do anything.

I took two steps forward, coughed lightly and pretended to be calm, and asked the waiters,

"Do you still have a seat at the hotel? I want to eat!"

The expression of the waiter closest to me suddenly distorted, and then he changed to that familiar smile, bowed to me and said, "Sir, please!"

Fortunately, I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, it seems that these things don't have a good memory, otherwise I would have really finished the calf.

The waiters behind him were still busy, methodically dragging the guests back to the hotel lobby who had already run out of the hotel, and I chose to ignore all of this, and now the important thing was to stabilize the guys who didn't know if they were humans or ghosts. As for those men, women, and children, it is estimated that as long as they keep eating with their heads down, there should be no big problem.

The waiter who accosted me made a gesture of please, and I had to follow him into the hotel gate.

The decoration here is completely different from what I saw at noon today, I remember this place clearly, it was still a very small canteen at noon, and it looked like a five-star hotel. As soon as you enter the door, there is a big front desk, the waiter who receives it at this time is probably busy moving people, the front desk is empty, and the five big words "fairy castle" on the back wall of the back shadow are so magnificent.

The waiter who led the way turned around and was about to take me inside, I didn't come to eat, I came to delay time! Thinking of this, I quickly stood near the front desk with my hands behind my back, and pretended to say in a very leading tone, "This~~~~ Why is there no one at your front desk? Is it that my identity is not enough, you don't look down on it, and you don't think you need to receive it?"

The waiter who led the way was stunned when he heard this, turned around a little slowly, and said to me with a smile on his face, "Sir, I'm sorry, the receptionists at the front desk are dealing with some other things at this time, I am the foreman of our hotel today, and I will receive you, I will definitely not let you lose your identity!"

I didn't expect these things to talk in a set, I pondered for a long time and didn't come up with anything to scold him, so I had to snort from my nose and put on a shelf, "Then what are you waiting for, let's go~~"

The old brother nodded when he heard this, and said with a smile, "Then sir, you come with me." ”

I followed behind him, looked him up and down carefully, and to be honest, I didn't see anything unusual about the waiters. Whether it is dressed or body shape, there is no difference from ordinary people, and it may be more decent. There is not even a fold of clothes on the top and bottom of the body, and it looks like it has been carefully cared for.

The only thing that strikes me as a little unusual is the guy's stride, the waiter's stride is very even. The floor in this hotel is slightly larger than the one in our normal home, and I can clearly see that every step this guy takes, he steps on the seam line of the floor with precision, without the slightest deviation. Even the swing of the arms when walking hardly changes, and the swing amplitude and movement are almost exactly the same every time.

Because I'm a game model, I'm very sensitive to character movements. When a normal person walks, every step will be slightly different from the previous step, it may be a surprise in the step, or a small inadvertent movement, but it will definitely not be exactly the same as before.

This situation of the waitress is very common in the game character, and that is because the game character's walking posture is only bound to one set of animations, and every time he takes two steps, the animation will be repeated once, so that the walking posture of the game character will hardly change.

Thinking of this, I not only have a guess in my heart, could it be that the waiters in this hotel are all projected by something like a picture bracelet?

The waiter stopped at a small table by the window at this time, looked back at me, bowed slightly to me, and said apologetically, "Sir, I'm sorry, today is the first day of our hotel's opening, and there are more guests, so can I arrange for you to see here?"

Because I was trying to procrastinate, I pretended to be critical and said, "Don't you have a private room here? ”

The waiter bowed again and apologized, "Sorry sir, our private room is fully booked." It's a secluded location, and although it's against the window, there aren't many pedestrians on the street outside, can you see it?"

I said in my heart that everyone has been dragged in by you, and there aren't many pedestrians outside! He frowned and pretended to be a little reluctant and said, "Okay, that's it!"

The waiter pulled out a chair, and I sat down on the shelf, and casually picked up the menu he handed me. Looking down, I went to this menu and it looked quite like that, with a delicate cover with colorful leaves, almost a page of a dish, and a photo of the dish. The whole recipe is heavy in your hand and quite weighty.

I flipped through a few pages at random, recalling the images of the picky middle-aged women in my memory, and felt that I had almost found the feeling, so I pouted and asked the waiter, "Is your meat fresh?"

The male waiter was still smiling, bowed slightly, and replied very respectfully: "Sir, don't worry, our ingredients are all purchased on the same day, and the excess ingredients will be disposed of that night to ensure freshness." ”

"Oh~~That's it~~"

In the following time, I almost played those things in my usual impression more thoroughly, asking where the dish was produced, and then asking how old the meat was from the pig, and almost every dish was entangled with the waiter. The waiter didn't make trouble, and his attitude was very good to cooperate with me for a long time.

I mentally calculated the time, almost twenty minutes have passed, Mr. Zhang and they still have no movement, at this moment how I wish I was a bar master, so that I can use my bar lifting skills to entangle with the waiter all the time.

It's a pity that I'm not a bartender, not even a keyboard warrior. So I didn't have any words to compare with the waiter very quickly. In desperation, I had to order two dishes, which were still the familiar braised pork and mapo tofu.

Watching the waiter turn away with a smile on his face, I thought that I could delay for a while by waiting for the food to be served, but I didn't expect that the batch of dishes in this restaurant was served quickly, and in less than five minutes, the food I ordered was already served in front of me. Looking at the braised pork and mapo tofu on the table, I thought of my state after eating at noon, how dare I eat it.

Seeing the guests in the hall on the side start to eat one after another, I was anxious to scratch my ears and cheeks. I took out my mobile phone to check the time, it had been nearly thirty minutes since I called Mr. Zhang, and it should have been ten minutes anyway.

Looking at my phone, I couldn't help but have another idea, and I started taking pictures of the braised pork. I took a few more angles, and then I went to shoot mapo tofu after shooting, and I also shot a few more angles. I'll take a group photo of them when we're done, and we'll take a big group photo.

After taking the photo, I will post it to Moments, "Oh~~~ I'm here to eat braised pork again today, happy!" and added two facial expressions and snickered.

The dishes are cold after the busy work, this time I really have nothing to do, staring at the braised pork in front of me, I gradually realized that I was starting to feel hungry again.

Oh no! I'm going to be tricked again, Mr. Zhang, why haven't they come yet!

Just when I was extremely anxious, I suddenly heard my phone ringing, and I took out my phone with joy and looked at it-

Mr. Zhang gave a thumbs up to the circle of friends I just posted.

Oh, I'll go, Mr. Zhang, can you have a snack, why is such a big person so slippery, you say!

I sighed helplessly, but I heard the phone ringing again, and when I picked it up, Mr. Zhang replied to me under my circle of friends:

"Hold on a little longer, we'll be there right away, and remember not to eat anything from this shop, especially meat!"

I'm still a little relieved to see the front, but what does the latter sentence mean, don't eat, especially meat?

I suddenly had a bad feeling that this shop was so weird, there would definitely be no vendors to send them ingredients, right?

I looked at the originally tempting braised pork on the table, and I couldn't help but feel a little creepy at the moment, and even wanted to vomit.

"Why don't you eat, sir?"

A very gentle male voice sounded beside me, and I was so frightened that I almost stood up, and turned my head to see the waiter who had just served me standing behind me with a smile.

"Is our food not to your taste?"

"Uh~~" My mind spun around a few times, and blurted out, "I, I'm waiting for someone!

"That's it!" The smile on the waiter's face became even worse, and I vaguely felt that something terrible was about to emerge from this smiling face, "I suggest you try it first, after all, braised pork and mapo tofu are only delicious when they are hot!"

"No, I'm waiting for a very important guest, and it would be rude for me to eat first!" I excused myself, leaning back to get away from the waiter.

Unexpectedly, the waiter leaned in front of me again, still with a smile on his face, and said to me, "Let's eat a little while it's hot, and the guest you're waiting for will come later, you can order a new one!"

The waiter said that he actually took the braised pork on the table in his hand and sent it directly to me, still with the smile on his face that had not changed for ten thousand years, but his mouth kept muttering like a nervous face: "Eat, eat, eat, eat... ”

Seeing this, I quickly stretched out my hand to stop it, and shouted indistinctly, "No. I can't eat it yet... ”

The waiter's face suddenly twitched rapidly, and then he changed to a vicious face, and his voice suddenly raised a pitch, and the speed of his speech became frighteningly fast, "You eat, you eat, you eat。。。。。 ”

Seeing that the plate of braised pork was about to be stuffed into my mouth, I had no choice but to make a final struggle-

I only heard a gunshot, and the waiter's movements stopped all of a sudden.