The two-headed monster sat at the outermost dining table, looking the most difficult to mess with, but in fact, in Wang Feng's opinion, he was the most satisfied guy.

Even if it was just a bad deal.

"Guest, what do you need?" Wang Feng walked up to the two-headed monster and asked politely.

The two-headed monster glanced at Wang Feng viciously, and on his face crisscrossed by scars, a pair of huge eyes were full of expressions that were about to eat Wang Feng.

But......

Without speaking, the two-headed ghost pushed the menu to the edge of the table, on which a dish had already been checked.

"Hundred-eyed soup."

Worried that Wang Feng didn't see it, the two-headed monster made up a sentence.

"Okay, please wait."

Wang Feng picked up the menu and left.

When he came to the back kitchen, Wang Feng was surprised to find that the back kitchen on the second floor and the back kitchen on the first floor could not be said to be any different, they were exactly the same.

It was also a huge board, and one by one the ghost chefs were dealing with the corpses on the board, enduring the feeling of disgust, Wang Feng found that the bodies on the board were not just human corpses.

There are corpses of other races, even those of goblins.

The guy in charge of the ingredients in the restaurant must be awesome.

sighed with emotion, the business is important, Wang Feng still chooses the principle of proximity.

"It's a dish that the guests want." Wang Feng handed out the black menu in his hand.

A palm, like a fan, took the menu.

At the same time, a dull voice sounded: "Hundred-eyed soup? The guy who ordered the food, can he afford to pay the bill? ”

When he spoke, the strong man who lowered his head to handle the ingredients looked at Wang Feng.

Seeing his face clearly, Wang Feng couldn't help but gasp in his heart.

This guy's face is as big as a millstone, and there are eyeballs densely distributed on it, and when he looks at Wang Feng, there is Wang Feng's figure in every eye.

"It should be affordable."

Wang Feng's face was calm, only his brows twitched slightly: "He originally wanted to bring his pet in." ”

"Oh, it was him."

The strong man seemed to know the two-headed ghost, and said to Wang Feng: "Wait, it'll be fine right away." ”

With that, he put down the kitchen knife in his hand.

The huge fingers reached out to his face, and then he snapped his eyeballs down.

One.

Two.

Three.

……

Wang Feng was dumbfounded, and subconsciously cooperated with the ghost chef to count the eyeballs buttoned down.

With the face of a ghost chef, even if it is as big as a grinding plate, it doesn't have a hundred eyes, and even fifty is enough to choke.

However, every time the ghost chef digs out the eyeball, a new eyeball will grow again in the empty eye socket in a few seconds.

It took five minutes to wait for the ghost chef to get a hundred eyeballs.

But......

Watch as the ghost chef pours the removed eyeballs directly into a large silver bowl and then closes the same silver lid.

"Alright, let's send it to the guest." The ghost chef motioned for Wang Feng to take the big bowl out.

Wang Feng furrowed his brows, looked at the silver bowl, and said suspiciously: "This is the end?" Isn't it soup? You just put your eyeballs in. ”

"If the guest is not satisfied with the dish, you will be responsible for all the consequences."

Responsibilities should be clear.

After Wang Feng said this, the ghost chef really hesitated slightly, stared at Wang Feng for a few seconds, as if remembering something, and said, "Wait a minute, let me think about it." ”

"Oh, yes."

"There's one thing left missing."

Speaking to himself, the ghost chef wanted to prove that things were reasonable, and his next operation made Wang Feng shocked.

“heitui！”

Lifting the lid of the large silver bowl, the ghost chef spat several mouthfuls of saliva inside, and then stirred it in with his index finger a few times to close the lid again.

"There was absolutely no problem this time."

"You...... Are you sure? ”

"Sure."

Wang Feng didn't know if what the ghost chef said was true or not, but he looked at the ghost chef's eyes and knew that whether it was true or not, the ghost chef would not improve the dishes again.

Catch the ducks on the shelves, nothing more than that.

No longer pestering, Wang Feng picked up the big bowl with a tray and left the back kitchen.

Outside, he took a deep breath.

It doesn't matter if the dish is to the taste of the two-headed monster, but there is no other way to do it now.

As for the two-headed monster who is dissatisfied and makes a fuss, then let him make trouble, anyway, Wang Feng has a way to take himself out.

Holding the tray, after exercising on the first floor, Wang Feng found that he had mastered the essence of such a job as a waiter.

Moving to the two-headed monster's dining table, Wang Feng put the tray on the table very stylishly.

"Guest, your dishes are ready, please enjoy slowly."

"Yes."

The two heads nodded in unison, and without Wang Feng's service, he opened the lid of the silver bowl himself.

"That's what it tastes like."

The head on the left sniffed and said with satisfaction.

"Eun, I smell it too."

The head on the right also says.

After speaking, he grabbed a small spoon in each hand, scooped up an eyeball, and couldn't wait to put it in his mouth.

Click, click......

As the two mouths squirmed, a heart-warming voice sounded.

Looking at the way he ate, Wang Feng couldn't help but ask, "Guest, there is no problem with the dishes." ”

"Uh-huh......"

The two-headed monster couldn't stop at all, and waved his hand again and again to make Wang Feng honestly flash to the side.

Vomit!

Looking at the two-headed monster that kept eating hundred-eyed soup one spoonful after another, and thinking of what the ghost chef did in the back kitchen, Wang Feng avoided the perspective and covered his mouth to suppress the discomfort.

Wang Feng looked at his second guest.

It's a girl.

To be honest, when he saw the girl, Wang Feng felt a little stunned in his heart.

When he was on the first floor, if it weren't for some of his thoughts, whether he could complete Nie Xiaoqian's request would be another matter.

The girl sitting at the middle table was wearing a double ponytail and was dressed very normally.

When you see it for the first time, you will think that she is a normal person.

But Wang Feng also knew in his heart that the chance of a girl being a human being was very small.

After all, this is a ghost restaurant, and the guests are ghosts.

However, Wang Feng miscalculated.

"Guest, what would you like to eat?" Wang Feng asked politely.

The white and delicate palm supported half of the face, and the girl who was looking outside through the window looked at Wang Feng with a slight sideways face.

At a glance, the girl had already determined Wang Feng's identity.

She said, "You go and greet other guests first, I don't order." ”

Coming in but not ordering, Wang Feng's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt, but it quickly dissipated.

Seeing that the girl really didn't mean to order, Wang Feng didn't mean to ask any more.

After all, on the girl's body, there is the breath of a human being, and there is also the breath of a ghost, which is supernatural.

In this case, Wang Feng felt that it was better to follow the other party's suggestion.

Move your body to the table in the corner.

The guests sitting here are even more wonderful.

On his back he carried a basket made of bamboo, filled with books.

Judging from the cover, it can be seen that the book is not a serious book.

Dressed as a scholar, he also looks like a human.

It's still an old idea, when he saw the scholar, Wang Feng felt that he was definitely not human.

If there is nothing on the body, it exudes a special yin energy.

Strange guys.

Thinking about it in his heart, Wang Feng still said, "Guest, what do you need to eat?" ”

No matter what the identity of the scholar is, when he enters here, he is a guest, and Wang Feng only needs to do his part well.

"Monkey brain bibimbap." The scholar raised his head, except for a little white face, everything else was no different from ordinary people.

Monkey brain bibimbap?

The familiar name of the dish made Wang Feng's heart chuckle: This is for the guy......

Looking at the scholar a few times quietly, Wang Feng suspected: It can't be Ning Caichen, right?

Of course, there were doubts, Wang Feng, as a waiter, couldn't ask the scholar directly: What is your name.

"Okay, please wait."

After speaking, Wang Feng put away the order menu and walked towards the back kitchen.

"It's what the guests ordered."

Finding the ghost chef just now, Wang Feng said flatly: "Do it as soon as possible." ”

"Catch a hammer and wait." The ghost chef glanced at the menu viciously: "Monkey brain bibimbap? Damn it, he's here again. ”

The fierce expression, for a moment, the ghost chef's big hand crumpled the menu.

"The most ruthless reader in the world, the mistakes he made at the beginning, and now he wants to make up for it, it's a fool's dream...... Hehe. ”

Muttering, the ghost chef glanced at Wang Feng again: "Wait, it'll be fine right away." ”

Just a glance, Wang Feng, who must have looked directly at the ghost chef, saw a look of pity in it.

Commiseration?

Why did he look like that?

The ghost chef had already turned around and was busy, so that even if Wang Feng wanted to ask something, he had no conditions.

"Alright, let's bring it up."

While thinking about it, the ghost chef had already placed the black crockpot in front of Wang Feng.

？

So fast, am I missing something?

It's just a few seconds of stunned effort, but the ghost chef has finished the dish?

I looked at the black crockpot in disbelief, it was not yet covered, and the food in it was no different from what the ghost chef on the first floor did.

But it's just too fast.

When you put the black crockpot on the tray, you can still feel the warmth of the freshly cooked rice, even if it is separated by a layer.

It seems to be really cooked.

Although Wang Feng is not sure whether the ghost food should be cooked or not, it is better to treat the ghost as a person, and the cooked food is better after all.

"Let's go."

The attitude of the ghost chef made a 180-degree turn, and he was a little amiable: "If it is a little later, this guest is not easy to talk to." ”

Without waiting for Wang Feng to say anything, the ghost chef had already returned to work.

Look at that appearance, you don't talk to yourself anymore.

Wang Feng's eyes flickered slightly, picked up the tray, and walked outside.

The ghost chef who suddenly changed his attitude, and if he pointed out, all revealed that serving food to scholars might be dangerous.

"I'm going to see what's in danger."

Glancing at the interface and making sure that all of his best friends were callable, Wang Feng's eyes flashed with a gleam.

"I am not a lamb to be slaughtered."

With firm steps, Wang Feng came to the scholar's table.

Skillfully placing the black crockpot on the tabletop, Wang Feng smiled and said, "Please use it slowly." ”

The scholar, who was reading a book, put the book in his hand on the table, and then looked at the black crockpot.

"Whew!"

The scholar sniffed lightly, and then exhaled heavily: "This smell is exactly that familiar smell." ”

When he opened his eyes, the scholar's eyes looked inexplicable: "Boy, you have chosen well, there are 44 chefs in the restaurant, but there is only one chef who can make monkey brain bibimbap, but you met him." ”

"You're so lucky."

Wang Feng didn't answer, just quietly watched the scholar and watched him perform.

"It's a pity ......"

Pretending to be intoxicated, he shook his head, and the scholar glanced at Wang Feng: "You met me, Ning Caichen." ”

As soon as the word "I" fell, Ning Caichen's face showed an extremely cruel color: "Your body is stained with her smell, and they all say that I feel very guilty about her, but no ghost knows, I don't ...... at all."

The voice was low: "I don't feel guilty." ”

"This dish."

Ning Caichen's voice rose again: "It's her favorite dish, and I have to come here to eat once a week, just to warn myself not to forget her." ”

"Because ......"

"Forget, it's death."

"I've told you so much, if you die now, you won't have any complaints, right?"

Rise!

An extremely terrifying aura pressed from Ning Caichen's body and Wang Feng's body, making him feel cold all over his body.

This guy, do you really dare to make a move?