The next morning, when Lu Ming got up early, he saw Hope and Gao Yisheng entangled together, Hope riding on Gao Yisheng's face, Gao Yisheng hugging Hope's dog legs, one person and one dog sleeping soundly in harmony.

And Wang Tai.

He seemed to have stood there all night, when he heard the voice Wang Tai opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with whites, and after a while, the black pupils slowly emerged.

Lu Ming didn't care, he just said "I'm leaving, be careful yourself" and walked out of the room.

After going downstairs to the entrance of the hotel, after thinking for a while, Lu Ming took out his newly bought anonymous mobile phone and dialed Liu Jiang's number.

"Beep beep."

The busy tone sounded but was hung up again, Lu Ming didn't care and continued to call.

It took about ten minutes like this before the call was connected.

"Big brother..."

"Xia Hotel, come pick me up."

"I……"

Lu Ming hung up the phone first.

Chapter 125 Ming Kee's Private Kitchen

"Where are we going bro?"

Liu Jiang's ghost car appeared in front of Lu Ming out of nowhere as if teleporting. Lu Ming sat in the co-pilot and gave the address.

This made Liu Jiang shudder.

Glancing at the shadow under Lu Ming's feet, Liu Jiang had an expression on his face that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh. As the vehicle drove, there was silence in the car. For a moment, Liu Jiang couldn't help but speak.

"The ancient house at No. 444 Linjiang Road...Brother, are you looking for death?"

If you can't speak, don't speak!

Lu Ming was expressionless and just glanced at Liu Jiang, which made Liu Jiang couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

After a while, he spoke again.

"Brother, let's make it clear first, my car definitely can't stop at that gate, I'll get you to the crossing and you get off... I won't charge you, and you don't want to hurt me."

Lu Ming: "Is that place dangerous?"

"It's more than just dangerous. Even ghosts don't want to get close to that ghost house. You don't know. When I was still alive, many drivers I knew disappeared there. I searched for several years and couldn't find anyone."

"That's forbidden!"

Liu Jiang bit him to death and didn't want to get close to the ancient house, and Lu Ming didn't force it. He changed the subject: "Do you have any information about the ancient house?"

"No more. I knew it was a haunted house. The living and the dead don't want to come out after entering. How can I know about this situation?"

Lu Ming shrugged and changed the subject.

"The three ghost kings of Guling City, have you heard of this?"

"Hmm... painter, ghost cook, night watchman."

"You said you pulled the painter?"

"It was pulled..."

"how does he look like?"

"forget."

The questions and answers were fast, but Liu Jiang didn't know much. Looking at Liu Jiang's pale and sincere face, Lu Ming thought about it and shook his head.

He didn't know whether the ghost's nonsense was true or not.

"What else do you know about the three ghost kings?"

Liu Jiang pondered for a moment: "The painter is quite mysterious. I only know that there is such a person, but no one has seen what he looks like."

"The time I met, I didn't know if that person was a real painter, let alone if he was the painter's real body."

"The night watchman is even more mysterious. I don't know anything about him."

"I do know something about ghost chefs...Ghost chefs have opened a restaurant in Guling City, called Mingji Private Kitchen, and that place is considered a public ghost restaurant."

After finishing speaking, Liu Jiang licked the corner of his mouth: "Don't tell me, Mingji's private chef's food is really good."

so...

After thinking about it, Lu Ming suddenly changed his mind.

"Take me to Ming Kee's private kitchen."

"It can't be done."

"Ok?"

Liu Jiang smiled wryly and said, "Brother, it's not that I don't help you with things, but Mingji Private Kitchen doesn't operate in the real world. According to ghost chefs, our Mingji Private Kitchen only accepts destined people. Mingji Private Kitchen You can’t eat the food you want, if you are destined, you can see Mingji’s private chef, but if you are not destined, it’s useless to find someone.”

This is a bit interesting.

Only diners choose restaurants, and it is rare for this restaurant to pick diners.

Seeing that Plan B failed, Lu Ming didn't say anything else.

Just as Liu Jiang slammed on the brakes to stop the car, he said something.

Lu Ming opened the door and came to Linjiang Road.

Gusts of wind came, and the ghostly aura in the wind even made Lu Ming slightly frown. He turned his head to look at the ghost car, but saw that Liu Jiang had already run away at some point.

With no other choice, Lu Ming could only sit down on a stone pier by the side of the road.

He is watching and waiting.

……

Gao Yisheng slept until noon.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Wang Tai hoped to wake up, standing like a door god, and a dog lying beside him, staring at his handsome face.

"Ha~~"

Gao Yisheng yawned again, and after washing up, he yelled.

"The boss is gone?"

Wang Tai: "I left early in the morning."

Xiao Gao couldn't hide his smile: "That's good, that's good."

Hope groaned and glared fiercely at Gao Yisheng, making Gao Yisheng shudder.

"Where do we go next?"

Wang Tai said, "I'm just about to say, I'm going to look for supernatural events, and I also want to get an invitation card for a night banquet."

Xiao Gao is an unambitious guy, but Wang Tai is not.

Lu Ming had already mentioned all the mysteries of the banquet, which moved Wang Tai's heart.

Sure enough, Gao Yisheng swayed again and said with a busy smile: "I won't go, you should be careful."

Taking a deep look at Gao Yisheng, Wang Tai turned his head and walked out of the room.

Only Gao Yisheng and Hope were left in the room, one person and one dog stared at each other. For a moment, Hope grabbed Gao Yisheng's trouser leg and dragged Gao Yisheng out of the door.

"Where are we going?"

Gao Yisheng asked strangely, but he couldn't understand dog language, and seeing that he couldn't resist, Gao Yisheng gave his bottom line.

"Let's talk about it first, you can't go to the old house, I will run first when I encounter a ghost, don't blame me for ignoring you, and, my new clothes, brother, you can bite lightly."

hope:"……"

……

The desired destination is not an old house.

It's the playground it was in when it first entered.

There was a murder case in the amusement park yesterday and it was blocked, but after only one night, the amusement park opened again.

It is certain that there are few tourists, but I hope and do not want to go to places with many people.

It just stood under the Ferris wheel, tilting its head, as if looking for something.

Hope one stop is two hours.

This made Gao Yisheng hungry.

Looking at the hope like a lookout stone, Gao Yisheng pouted, ready to find something to eat.

The amusement park after the Ferris wheel incident was really not crowded, and the stalls were not open. Gao Yisheng searched for a long time but couldn't find a place to sell food and drink. He had no choice but to walk out of the amusement park and walk to the street.

Gao Yisheng was indeed apprehensive along the way.

But considering that he had successfully cleared a dungeon, even though he was a cowardly man, he still had a little bit of confidence, plus it was in broad daylight, there was a limit to his anxiety.

Until a restaurant loomed in the distance, he quickened his pace and walked into the restaurant.

The restaurant was sparsely populated, but it was clean and tidy. The waiters in the store saw the customers coming, and rushed forward.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Show me the menu."

The waiter smiled and said: "We clearly remember that private kitchens don't have menus, and the chef can eat whatever the guests want, so you see."

This kind of private kitchen is not uncommon in the real world. Gao Yisheng is not surprised, and considering that he robbed the rich and helped the poor yesterday with a lot of income, he always had a meal.

He nodded directly, showing his arrogance: "One person eats!"

The waiter smiled: "Wait a moment."

……

I hope that after waiting for a long time, I didn't meet yesterday's friend.

This made Hope hang his head in frustration.

Turning his head to look behind him, he saw that Gao Yisheng, his second shit-shoveling officer, had disappeared. I hope it's not unusual.

Taking off the mobile phone from the neck, the dog's paw flexibly opened and positioned it, hoping to grab and pull the mobile phone, trying to find Gao Yisheng's location.

However strangely...

There are only three red dots in the positioning - Lu Ming, Wang Tai, and Hope myself.

Hope: "Huh?"

……

"Guest your meal."

Inside Ming Kee's private kitchen.

The waiter walked up to Gao Yisheng with the plate. He put down the plate, and the food on the plate fell into Gao Yisheng's eyes.

"Emerald and white jade soup, shredded chicken and cucumber, golden bergamot rolls, and a bowl of dragon beard noodles. Guests can take it easy."

Two dishes, one soup and one staple food.

The bright color and aroma are appetizing.

As a small official of the Security Bureau, Gao Yisheng's salary is not low, and he also likes to eat and drink. He has eaten a lot in his private kitchen. Looking at the dishes at this moment, Gao Yisheng immediately understood that he seemed to have met a hermit expert.

Swallowing hard, Gao Yisheng was about to move his chopsticks when he suddenly thought of a question.

This craft seems to be quite valuable...

"How much does this meal cost?"

The waiter smiled: "The boss said that meeting is fate, and there is no money for this meal."

It's okay if you don't need money!

Little Gao Meizi thought that he had picked up a big bargain, but just as he was about to drink soup, he seemed to think of something.

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