"The guest will see what they need, and tell me when they have chosen."

Ringer put the menu in front of the guests and smiled.

The female guest who came to the bar nodded, burying her head in the menu.

She flipped through the pages, looking at the samples of each glass of wine for a long time, and she didn't decide which one to order.

Ringer was not in a hurry, he waited quietly, even if she wanted to finish reading and ordering, he would not rush the guests.

After a while, the woman suddenly raised her head.

"Have you decided?"

The woman didn't answer immediately, but turned her head and frowned at the white bones in the corner of the bar and the undead duo of Awen.

"Those two are undead species, right, do you still receive this kind of customer in this store?" She seemed to be aware of the existence of the two of them at this time.

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

“…… Therefore, any intelligent species will be treated equally in our store, and we hope that customers can understand. Guests can rest assured that they will not attack humans, at least not here. ”

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

But she didn't say anything more, lowered her head, and continued to look at the menu.

It wasn't until she turned to the last page of the menu that the woman closed the menu and looked up again, nearly half an hour after she entered.

"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 he never disturbed her.

The woman glanced at him and said, "You are really patient, if it were another store, the clerk would have started to urge me a long time ago, or just kick me out." ”

Ringer laughed: "We would never do anything like that, even if the customer doesn't order anything, just sit in the store, we welcome it." ”

The woman looked around the store and said, "Is it because there are few customers in the store?" There are filthy undead spirits, and no matter how elaborate the decoration and music are, there will not be many guests. ”

It seems that the guest in front of him has a great opinion of the undead, Ringer thought to himself. But as long as he doesn't act aggressively, he doesn't try to change the minds of his guests, and deep-seated beliefs can't be changed in a few words.

He looked at the corner, Bai Gu and Ah Wen in front of the TV didn't react, I don't know if I heard the woman's words. But even if you hear it, with the personalities of the two, I'm afraid you won't respond to her.

The woman, perhaps aware of this, pouted a little boredly and said, "Give me a cup of 'thorns'." ”

"Okay, please wait."

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

Today, the whole family came, but they all came to the store alone.

He greeted him as he prepared his glass.

"Uncle came unfortunately, Mrs. He and Miss Hui Hui both came to the store not long ago."

"Megumi has been here too?" He Zhenyi walked to the bar, as if he knew that his wife had been here, but he obviously did not know his daughter's whereabouts.

"Yes, Miss Megumi seems to be traveling alone right now, is that really okay?"

"Yes, I'm worried about her too, but Letishia—" He Zhenyi was suddenly stunned as he approached the bar, and what he was about to say came to an abrupt halt.

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

Ringer was wondering, uncle, what's wrong? Then I saw his lips trembling and said:

"Lady and goddess, is that you?"

Some people died, but not completely......