Chapter Seventy-Two: Special People

With that, the woman closed the shutter door: "There are many rules in the Soul Restaurant, and one of them is that guests will actively avoid the interference of external objects when eating. ”

Closing the roller shutter door, everything in the hall became dim, and Wu Dan looked at the woman with palpitations: "Auntie, you shouldn't be a black shop, right?" ”

"Soul Restaurant, a very unique name." Ma Mingxiang's eyes were staring directly at the two tall "peaks" on the woman's chest.

The woman handed the menu to Ma Mingxiang and smiled: "This gentleman, this is my carefully crafted menu, now you can start ordering." ”

U Thant poked his head over curiously and found that the menu was full of common names.

"Two bowls of fried rice, four meat buns, thank you."

The woman took the menu and went to the kitchen inside to get busy.

"Little monster, this restaurant is interesting, isn't it?"

Wu Dan looked thoughtfully at the post-it notes on the wall, and said absentmindedly: "It's quite interesting, there must be a lot of articles in this restaurant......"

"Why don't you care so much, just have food to eat!"

He took out a pair of disposable chopsticks from the bamboo tube, crawled on the table and looked into the kitchen stupidly, thinking of the woman's stunner, and couldn't help but salivate.

Uthan's attention was always on the wall, and the large stack of post-it notes managed to catch her attention.

"The sky is blue, but the world in my eyes is gray, and the rumor is a knife, and my flesh is cut off by it, dignity? It has long been ruined by that shameless scumbag...... March 1989. ”

"I wrote her four love letters and she never replied to me, and today I finally waited for her reply! She even took the initiative to invite me to meet! It seems that God still favors me, and all suffering is worth it...... January 1989. ”

"It's an insult to me to rob the goddess with a piece of! Fortunately, this disgusting guy is finally dead...... May 1989. ”

"What the hell is going on? Is he back? Oh, my God! That's impossible...... June 1989. ”

"The world is still gray, today may be the last time I come to the restaurant, he ruined everything for me, he won't even give up on death, I'm about to be tortured by him and go crazy! I didn't do those things! I'm innocent...... August 1989. ”

“……”

There were a lot of post-it notes, and U Thant browsed them one by one, and one of them was particularly eye-catching, it was drawn as a strange bird, with a snake's head and an eagle body, and there was no text on it, just a line of distorted numbers written underneath - "20081013"

Wu Thant saw this post-it note and stood up directly and tore it off the wall: "He painted it with iron yin!" ”

Ma Mingxiang was a little surprised, and he quickly snatched the post-it note from Wu Dan's hand: "I don't see it." ”

"Little monster, Lao Tzu estimates that these post-it notes must be a child's prank, the content and date are all made up, and a fool will take it seriously!"

The woman walked out of it with two bowls of fried rice and placed them on the table separately, with a smile on her face all the time: "I'm sorry, the meat buns are gone." ”

Wu Dan didn't smoke chopsticks, she pushed the bowl aside: "Auntie, how long have you been running this restaurant?" ”

Ma Mingxiang took a few bites of rice and patted Wu Dan's head with his hand: "Little monster, why don't you know how to speak, you call such a beautiful young lady aunt?" Underplayed! ”

He smiled "hehe" at the woman and continued to grill the rice.

The woman didn't mind very much, she pulled out a chair and sat down opposite U Thant: "Little girl, it seems that you are very interested in my restaurant." ”

"I'm more interested in your customers than in your restaurant, the owners of these post-it notes."

The woman raised Erlang's legs, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly: "The good-looking skins are the same, and the interesting souls are one in a thousand." ”

"The customers of the Soul Hotel are some special people, and the owners of these post-it notes are very special in themselves, of course, you can come here, which means that you are also special people."

"Your profession is special, and so are your souls."

Ma Mingxiang burped and focused his attention on the woman's chest: "Beauty, what you mean by this, what's special about our souls?" ”

"Isn't the soul cursed by the devil special?"

The woman in front of you is definitely not simple! They stared at the woman in astonishment, unable to speak.

"If nothing else, you will be able to survive the last week of your life safely."

Wu Dan hurriedly took out the master knife from the toolbox, held it tightly in his hand, and raised his vigilance: "You are definitely not an ordinary aunt!" Where did you come from......

"Don't be nervous, I'm just a special restaurant owner."

"Life is a long river of suffering, those souls who are about to go but are unwilling to go, I will guide them in the direction, 'abyss' or 'Asaka', all in my thoughts."

U Thant stood up, propped up the table, and asked the woman in a loud voice, "Why are you!?" ”

"It's just my profession." The woman smiled, as if she had no other expression than a smile.

Ma Mingxiang stretched his neck and stared directly at the woman, and his greedy eyes were a little more vicious: "Beauty, your profession is really interesting, don't talk to me about any bullshit soul, but if you need it, I can dedicate my body to you." ”

"Your suggestion, sir, is good, use your meat to make buns, and the guests will surely like it......" The woman smiled contemptuously, looked at the empty bowl in front of him, and sighed meaningfully.

The three of them had their own ghosts, and at the same time fell silent.

U Thant tore the notes off the wall, put them on the table, and thought them all over again: "Most of these notes were dated in 1989, 1989, just 20 years ago. ”

"Tuwen Village and Dongfeng Private Middle School were the ...... of the accident 20 years ago"

She suddenly came to her senses and carefully packed the post-it notes on the table into her toolbox, as if she had found a treasure.

"I'm not a nosy person, but your restaurant involves too many secrets of Tuwen Village and Dongfeng Private Middle School."

"Then Auntie, I think we need to have a good talk......" Wu Dan suddenly came to her senses, and she broke the deadlock as soon as possible.

The act of Wu Thant tearing off the post-it notes from the wall successfully angered the woman, and she frowned slightly, with a rare anger on her face: "Little girl, these post-it notes record the story of the soul, and it is disrespectful for you to take them away!" ”

"Are you really trying to challenge the Soul Restaurant?!"

The woman abruptly stood up from her chair to confront U Thant, she was a very ceremonial person, and this condescending feeling brought her an indescribable pleasure.

Not to be outdone, Wu Thant stood on tiptoe: "I just want to know the truth of the matter!" ”

Ma Mingxiang lazily got up from the chair and clapped his palms: "You guys are really good......

He forcibly pulled U Thant back into the chair, walked over to the woman, and took the opportunity to sniff around her with his nose: "Hooking fragrance......"

"Beauty, how about we make a deal?"