After being tricked into a horror game, I fell in love

The woman leaned lazily against the door, looking in the direction Shen An escaped, with an ambiguous smile.

"How cute~"

Yu Nian was carrying the dishes and preparing to go back to the kitchen when she saw Shen An running towards her in a panic.

"Shen An, what's wrong with you?"

Shen An supported his knees with his hands and gasped: "Huh, huh, I give in. None of them are normal."

Yu Nian reached out and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"This is a horror game, how can there be normal people?"

Shen An straightened up and nodded: "That's right."

On the other side, Nie Feng was dealing with his second guest.

The man's entire face was covered with burn scars, and his original appearance could not be seen. The man said to Nie Feng fiercely: "I don't want fish meat! I want octopus tentacles!"

Nie Feng nodded and bowed, but he looked embarrassed: "Don't be angry, sir. I'll go ask the kitchen staff."

"Go now!"

Nie went out to close the door and met Yu Nian and Shen An. He immediately cried, "Alas, these idiots are so hard to please. They are trying to make things difficult for me in different ways."

Shen An sighed: "Who said it wasn't true? I met all the perverts."

Yu Nian looked at Shen An with concern in his eyes: "Are you okay?"

Shen An waved his hand: "Hey, this little thing can't embarrass me."

They went to the kitchen together, and Shen An and Yu Nian carried the dishes to serve the food. The chef saw Nie Feng standing there without moving, so he said impatiently: "Why are you standing there like an idiot? Hurry up and serve the food to guest number seven!"

Nie Feng frowned, looking embarrassed: "Guest No. 16 said you did something wrong."

"What did I do wrong? It's the fish!"

"Calm down, calm down. I think so too. That guest was being too unreasonable." He stopped talking halfway through his words.

The chef pressed: "What did he say?"

"He said that the meal you cooked was the worst he had ever tasted, and he also said that the meal you cooked was not as delicious as the one he cooked with his feet. He also said many nasty things. But don't take it to heart. The customer might have said it out of anger, but I think your cooking is pretty good. If I could eat the meal you cooked, I would be happy for three days and three nights. Why is the customer so ungrateful?" Nie Feng turned into a little green tea and began to instigate.

After hearing this, the chef was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, cursing angrily: "How can this be! This grandson really thinks he is the grandfather!"

Nie Feng hurriedly coaxed him: "Calm down, I'll go talk to him after I deliver the meal." After saying that, Nie Feng left with the meal.

Nie Feng knocked on the door of room 7, "Guest, your meal is here."

After waiting for a while, no one opened the door. He knocked on the door again, "Guest?"

Still no one responded, he put the plate on the ground and said, "Guest, I left the meal at the door!"

He came to room number 16 and knocked on the door.

The man opened the door, saw that his hands were empty, and asked: "Where is my tentacle?"

Nie Feng once again turned on the green tea mode: "The chef is really too much!"

"What's wrong? He doesn't agree?"

Nie Feng pursed his lips slightly, looking embarrassed: "More than just disagreeing..."

"You tell me, I want to hear what he has to say!"

"He said that you are a grandson, but you dare to be picky. It's good enough to have something to eat. Why are you a poor guy who has no money making such a fuss?" He said a lot of things and ended with "The chef is too much. How can you say that about others?"

The man was so angry that he punched the door frame and said angrily: "I'm going to show him who is the grandson!"

After saying that, he stormed into the kitchen.

Nie Feng touched the dented part of the door frame in surprise, "Did he eat spinach?"

Just as Shen An and Yu Nian brought the plates back to the kitchen, they saw a man rushing in angrily.

“Who is the chef?!!”

Shen An pointed inside.

The man walked over and punched him, "You really think you're the grandpa!!"

The chef's eyes were bloodshot and he looked like he was going to eat him, and he raised his fist and hit him.

The two men successfully wrestled in the kitchen, and even turned into a fight. The chef's teeth became jagged and looked extremely sharp. The man's nails grew longer, and his hands became like animal claws, and he reached straight for the chef.

Nie Feng didn't know when he came here.

Nie Feng: Look at these two idiots fighting! Hahaha!

But he didn't show it. Instead, he said, "Stop fighting! Stop fighting! I will be sad if anyone gets hurt, OK?"

He was just pretending to talk, and did not step forward to stop it. He even started to discuss with Shen An who would win.

"Sister An, I think the chef will win."

“I think it should be that man.”

After struggling for ten minutes, the man finally lost and the chef bit off his head. The chef smiled triumphantly with blood all over his face and looked at the man's body with disdain in his eyes.

He looked up at Shen An and the others and said, "Clean up this place before you leave work."

After that, the chef stood up from the ground and left. They chatted while cleaning up.

Shen An: "Yu Nian, did you get the good review?"