My staff is inhuman

Chapter 45
"A god?"

Zhang Yi stared at Yang Yang, his heart moved: "Is it a shrine?"

"Shhh!!"

Yang Yang made a silent gesture: "That's God, the Stove Lord. They imprisoned the Stove Lord, and they will suffer retribution sooner or later!"

"Oh, that's it."

Zhang Yi probably understood in his heart that the third floor was probably locked, and it 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.

"Ready for work!"

Yang Yang suddenly stood up from the chair, his whole body was like a clockwork robot, he changed his decadent demeanor, and ran quickly following the sound.

"Hurry up!"

The door was pushed open, and the three of Xiao Zhang ran out together.

After trotting for two steps, he still didn't forget to look back at Zhang Yi. Seeing that he hadn't moved, he immediately turned around, took Zhang Yi's arm and said, "Don't be dazed, hurry up, get to work."

Are current employees so active 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 shop were already standing in a row neatly dressed in chef's 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, but he didn't see the figure of Mr. Tang, but the environment of this restaurant was quite different from the real one.

The restaurant is very large, but there is an open kitchen in the middle, and almost every seat can watch the chef cook without any dead ends.

This makes the kitchen more like a stage, and the cooking process of the chef is also an indispensable part of this feast.

"The guests who came today are very important, so don't make any mistakes..."

The foreman came out from the other side, rolling his eyes.

It's just that Zhang Yi noticed that his left hand was wrapped in gauze, obviously just injured.

Is it because of the third floor?

"Some people are doing Dahe for the first time, so I have to warn you again."

The foreman turned his gaze and fixed on Zhang Yi.

"First, the tips given by the guests must be handed in truthfully."

The foreman turned around and approached Zhang Yi step by step.

"Second, in line with the principle of customer first, we must satisfy the customer, even if he needs some parts of your body as condiments.

Thirdly, and most importantly, don't talk to the guests, otherwise, I can't save you.

Do you understand? "

"Yes, I understand!"

Zhang Yi nodded his head very hard, and responded loudly.

"very good."

The foreman quickly walked among the crowd, raised his chest and raised his head: "Open the door! It's open!"

The waiters on both sides opened the door of the restaurant.

"Kickkick..."

The moment the gate was opened, Zhang Yi could smell the strong musty smell in the air. Through the gate, he could see a desolate world of ruins outside.

This scene is familiar to him.

I saw it when Dai Moli led her back when she escaped from the bus.

It seems that the restaurant can directly lead to the underworld.

Do not!
Massage parlors seem to work too.

Otherwise, how would I come back.

As for the theater, if what I expected is correct, I should have such abilities.

So if I escape from here at this time, can I go home directly?
This idea hovered in Zhang Yi's mind for a moment, and he was directly rejected by him.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not move this idea.

This place in the underworld is too weird.

Last time when he followed Dai Moli back to the massage shop, Zhang Yi already had a deep understanding.

According to Dai Moli, what they encountered was nothing, there are too many weirdness and taboos in the underworld.

Once you meet him, you may not be able to escape death with your own strength alone.

The chefs have gone into the kitchen and started the preparations.

Zhang Yi was dragged by Xiao Zhang to tidy up the tables and chairs to prepare for the first guest.

"Why didn't you see the chef?"

Zhang Yi glanced at the foreman in the distance, and asked in a low voice.

"Chef!"

When mentioning the chef, Xiao Zhang showed a proud expression on his face: "Of course, the protagonist usually only appears at the end."

While the two were talking, Zhang Yi moved his ears and heard a familiar doorbell.

"Jingle, jingle."

Then a figure came in from the door.

The visitor walked silently, wore a bamboo hat on his head, and was covered in a layer of sackcloth, with complaints written all over it in blood.

As soon as he entered the door, he sat straight on a chair, and the waiters around him immediately served tea and handed over the menu.

But there was no exchange of a word from beginning to end.

Zhang Yi looked at the other party curiously, and with just one glance, he felt the words on the linen twist and turn in front of his eyes, as if they were about to turn into countless worms and burrow into his eyes, his whole head buzzed, and he was about to lose consciousness.

"jingle!"

Fortunately, at the critical moment, a crisp bell sounded on his wrist, and the feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath was instantly swept away.

Hell!

Zhang Yi clenched his fists tightly, and his nails had pierced into his flesh.

I just glanced at it, and fell under the ghost curse. If the [Zhen E Bell] on my wrist hadn't been activated in time, I'm afraid I would have been lying on the ground.

Zhang Yi didn't dare to visit this customer again.

Turning around to look at the bell hanging on the door of the store, and taking a closer look, the shape and style are obviously exactly the same as those hanging on the door of his own store.

"Brother Zhang, why is there a bell on the door?"

Zhang Yi approached Xiao Zhang and inquired in a low voice about the origin and function of the bell.

As long as Zhang Yi doesn't ask questions related to the third floor, Xiao Zhang is still happy to answer.

"Well, some guests don't make a sound when they come, and they can't stare outside, which will cause some bad things.

So a bell was hung, as long as guests come in, it will ring twice, and if something bad comes in, it will ring three times. "

"Oh!" Zhang Yi suddenly realized that it was so.

Immediately asked: "What if there is a ring?"

"Sound?"

Xiao Zhang stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips: "Then we can add more food tonight."

The corner of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched, thinking of the woman whose face was torn off, his stomach would inevitably feel a little overwhelmed.

"Don't talk, there's another guest."

At this time, Xiao Zhang's expression became tense.

Seeing two guests coming in one after another outside the door, Xiao Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to tell Zhang Yi: "Be smart, and take the initiative to greet the non-difficult guests, otherwise you will meet the difficult guests. Just ask for blessings."

As he said that, Xiao Zhang took the initiative to pick up the menu, walked to a guest, and delivered the menu to the guest's table.

Obviously, soliciting customers is also a technical job.

If the guests are selected well, the probability of accidents is small.

And some guests are completely unlucky for whoever meets them.

Zhang Yi had to wonder whether the waiter who was replaced by him died like this.

"Jingle, jingle,"

The bell on the door rang again.

Zhang Yi glanced at it and found that it was a skinny old man. The old man was very Yin Qi, but compared with the first one whose whole body was wrapped in linen, it was obviously a grade worse.

How can Zhang Yi miss such a high-quality customer, and he has to keep up with him in one stride.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the door, another waiter rushed ahead, greeted the old man actively, and led him to an empty seat.

Fuck, with a mustache?
The corner of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched a few times, and when he was about to walk back, his body shivered involuntarily.

"Da da da da..."

The trivial sound of hoofbeats echoed in the empty street behind.

A horse without a head, pulling a carriage has stopped in front of the gate in a blink of an eye.

The door was gently pushed open.

Bright red high heels stepped out of the carriage.

The shoes are very bright, and the black stockings make the owner's thighs look extraordinarily slender.

only……

The shoes seem a little too big.

Zhang Yi made a gesture in his heart, if he kicked up, the footprints would be enough to step on his chest from his lower abdomen.

A woman who was nearly [-] meters tall stepped out of the carriage.

The woman was wearing a black hijab and a white wedding dress, but she had 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 wander.

Xiao Zhang and the waiters showed fear on their faces, and they all started to hide behind.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi figured it out with his toes, this guy must not be a good person.

Just wanted to find a corner to hide.

But when he turned around, he saw the foreman standing behind him at some point.

Staring at him fiercely, he stuffed a menu into Zhang Yi's arms, and turned his head to signal Zhang Yi to serve the guest.

Zhang Yi was cursing in his heart, but the foreman's eyes gradually became gloomy, with one hand behind his back, his murderous intent became more and more intense.

He knew that if he hesitated any longer, the foreman in front of him might turn against him.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi could only bite the bullet and follow the woman.

When the woman walked to the dining table, he immediately stepped forward and opened the stool for her.

and put the menu on the table.

Just when Zhang Yi was about to pull out his hand, 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 kitchen pot lid.

A chill ran up his wrist, and after just a moment, he felt that his entire arm was about to go numb from the cold.

Looking back, I found that the foreman and others were watching him silently, but their faces were clearly gloating.

These thieves.

Zhang Yi cursed bad luck in his heart, and said calmly: "Hello, our store does not provide this service."

As he spoke, the other hand calmly touched the 【Palm Thunder】in his pocket.

However, the woman had no intention of attacking him, she saw the woman stuffing a handful of money into Zhang Yi's hand.

"What if I just want you to serve me alone tonight?"

Looking at the thick pile of money in his hand, Zhang Yi was stunned for a second, and immediately showed a professional smile on his face, giving people a feeling of spring breeze:

"Of course, as you wish, I am your person tonight, please feel free to do whatever you want..."

"Giggle..."

The woman laughed happily, and a thick tongue stuck out from under the veil, making a piercing licking sound:
"In this case, I hope that the last dessert can be made with your heart."

Zhang Yi's fingers trembled, but that was all, with a professional smile on his face all the time:

"of course can.

but……

To add money! "

(End of this chapter)