"Is your mission the same as mine?"

Yu Nian said: "My second task is the same as the first one, which is to get good reviews from customers."

Nie Feng said: "My second mission is also different. It tells me to get the diary hidden by the chef."

Just as he finished speaking, shouts came from the second floor.

"Those three waiters, why don't you change into your work clothes and get back to work! We are short on manpower, hurry up!"

The man was wearing a white chef's uniform and holding a spatula dripping with oil. He had a large black mole under the corner of his mouth with a hair growing on it. When he spoke, the mole moved like a small black bug. After the man finished speaking, he turned around and went back to his room on the second floor with his big belly.

"Let's go, the mission begins." After saying that, Shen An stepped onto the stairs leading to the second floor.

They changed into work clothes and went to the kitchen.

The chef pointed at Shen An and said while cooking, "Take the mixed fish head to guest number three's room."

Then he pointed at Yu Nian and said, "You, take the braised fish eyes to room two."

Finally, he pointed at Nie Feng and said, "Raw fish intestines, room 10."

Shen An walked towards Room 3 holding the fish head. The fish head in his hand exuded a fishy smell and was covered with an unknown green sticky liquid. If you looked closely, you could see that the fish's mouth was opening and closing to breathe, which made people feel more and more disgusted.

Shen An knocked on the door of room number three and it opened immediately.

The person who opened the door was a short man with fierce eyes and a hideous long scar on the left half of his face, which extended from his eyebrow to his chin. When he spoke, he showed a mouthful of disgusting yellow teeth, and a foul smell emanated from his mouth.

"Why are you here so late? Don't you want good reviews?"

Shen An apologized respectfully: "I'm sorry sir, I'm very sorry to have affected your mood for dining, I'm very sorry!"

The apology did not make the man forgive her. He took the plate and pulled her into the room.

"Please clear the garbage off the table."

Shen An cleaned the table. The man put the plate on the table and stuffed a napkin he took out from somewhere into his collar.

The man picked up the knife and fork. At first, he politely cut the fish head into small pieces and ate it bit by bit. Later, he became more and more addicted to it. It seemed that it was not enough. He threw away the knife and fork, grabbed a fish head with green liquid in it with his bare hands and stuffed it into his mouth. When the man chewed, fishy liquid overflowed from the corners of his mouth and dripped onto the napkin.

This scene made Shen An feel sick.

The man stuffed the fish head into his mouth frantically, and the green liquid was all over his face and the table.

After the man finished eating, his surroundings were already disfigured by the green liquid. The man noticed his own loss of composure, turned his head and blamed Shen An with a distorted face: "It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be like this!"

After saying that, he grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and bit her, "I'm going to eat you!"

Shen An didn't dodge but instead stuffed the plate with the fish head on it into his mouth.

The man bit hard and heard a "crack". The plate didn't break, but the man's teeth broke. The man covered his mouth in pain and cried out in pain. He glared at Shen An with resentment and pounced on him the next second.

Shen An dodged and said, "I'm very sorry. My mistake has affected your mood. I decided to ask the kitchen to make another meal for you as compensation."

The man stopped attacking Shen An, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and his tone was still asking for a beating: "Then hurry up! Do you want to starve me to death?"

“Yes, yes, yes!”

Shen An successfully left Room 3. She had already served him, so who would care about him? He was such a glutton. He wanted to eat? Go eat shit!

Shen An came to the kitchen. She picked up a normal salad and asked the chef: "Which room should this be sent to?"

“Number one.”

Shen An knocked on the door of Room 1 and said, "Guest, your meal is here."

The person who opened the door was a woman wearing a red lace suspender nightgown. The whiteness of her chest was eye-catching, her brown curly hair looked smooth and shiny, her eyes were like seductive weapons, and her sexy cherry red lips looked as soft as pudding.

When the woman saw Shen An carrying the dishes, she moved aside and asked her to bring the rice in.

Shen An put the salad on the table, then stood respectfully by the side, waiting for her to finish eating.

The woman swung her hips to the dining table, pulled out a stool, and sat down gracefully. She picked up the fork with her delicate hands and ate in small bites.

Shen An thought: I finally met a normal person this time.

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw the woman winking at her.

It’s too early to think about it…

The woman opened her lips and said, "Little sister, do you want to taste it? It's delicious."

Shen An awkwardly gave a rejecting but polite smile: "No thanks, sister."

Unexpectedly, the woman didn't intend to let her go. She smiled and looked at her lovingly: "Sister, I'm not talking about salad. Don't you want to taste my flavor?"

After that, the woman stood up, came to him, stroked Shen An's lips with her index finger, and said seductively: "It's delicious."

Shen An's hair stood up with fear and she stammered, "No, no, thanks." Then she ran away with the plate.

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