My Restaurant's Guests are All Abnormal

Chapter 427: Chapter 257 This is Probably a Matter of Probability

Chen Ze rubbed his chin, pondering how to deal with this food vlogger. Of course, Chen Ze definitely wouldn’t do anything perverse, nor would he kill the vlogger just because they couldn’t reach an agreement, as Chen Ze was an ordinary person.

However, Chen Ze couldn’t just act as if nothing had happened, especially since this Yuzi had already seen Xie BiAn and Fan Wujiu. What if those two Black and White Impermanence caused some trouble later? That would be quite problematic.

Chen Ze shook his head; the most important thing now was to serve the food vlogger their skewers. If the vlogger just left after eating, then Chen Ze would save himself a lot of trouble.

Inside the restaurant, Xiao Youzi swallowed nervously, her face filled with terror.

She had just stealthily glanced again at the red-dressed woman sitting opposite her, who indeed had no contact with the ground and was entirely floating in the air. Combining this with the appearance of Black and White Impermanence, Xiao Youzi was seriously wondering if she had encountered ghosts today.

"What kind of shop is this..." Yuzi felt that the dumbest thing she had done today was to come to this restaurant.

If she had known she would encounter Black and White Impermanence and a red-dressed ghost, she would have definitely chosen to stay in bed or take a detour. But then Xiao Youzi looked towards the direction of the restaurant’s main entrance, which was unguarded. Perhaps she could consider sneaking out?

No sooner said than done, Yuzi eyed Black and White Impermanence and the red-dressed ghost, then shuddered as she realized that as she stood up, the red-dressed woman’s head suddenly turned 180 degrees, gazing straight at her.

Yuzi’s legs were shaking; she could see the hollowness of the red-dressed ghost’s eyes, but for some inexplicable reason, she felt as though her gaze was fixed on her.

"Am I going to die here today? If possible, should I make a will?" In a flash, numerous thoughts ran through Yuzi’s mind, confusing even herself as to how they arose.

Yuzi gave up struggling and closed her eyes. Since she had been discovered by a ghost, she was probably going to die next, wasn’t she?

But then, what if she became a ghost after dying? Would the situation become awkward?

However, Yuzi soon noticed that although the red-dressed ghost kept looking at her, there was no reaction, nor did she seem to have any intention of approaching. This led Yuzi to suddenly realize, was it because this red-dressed ghost was tied up by Black and White Impermanence?

Heaven helps me too!

Yuzi burst into joy; she felt even a hundred rockets couldn’t make her this happy.

Yuzi walked to the door, reached out, and grasped the doorknob. She breathed a sigh of relief—next, all she had to do was pull open the door, and then she would be able to leave this living Hell.

"Hmm-hmm~lulu~" Yuzi turned around and made a ghost face at the red-dressed ghost, seeing that she was helpless, Yuzi thought she was almost flying with joy.

But then, the door was pushed open, and a woman with two wings on her back walked in. She cheerfully said something to Yuzi, then pulled her back to the seat she had just occupied, and casually poured her a glass of cola.

"I don’t want cola..." Yuzi felt like her mind was blowing up. She was about to escape from Hell, and yet she was pushed back in by a demon who even gave her a glass of cola.

"Is this like a last meal? I don’t like cola..." Yuzi’s mentality completely collapsed.

"Manager, manager, was that customer who just came in new?" Betty curiously popped into the kitchen and glanced at Chen Ze.

Chen Ze, while slicing squid tentacles, asked without turning his head, "Which one are you talking about?"

"The girl who looked pretty cute." Betty scratched her head, planning to go upstairs for a shower. ƒrēewebnovel.com

"Ah? That streamer has been here for a while now." Chen Ze turned to look at Betty; he had been busy preparing ingredients and hadn’t paid much attention to the situation in the restaurant.

Watching Betty go upstairs to shower and change, Chen Ze swiftly placed ten skewers on the grill and began to work on Black and White Impermanence’s preserved egg and pork congee, as well as the ghost girl’s sauerkraut fish.

These dishes were no longer a challenge for the now-experienced Chen Ze, so in no time, he had finished them and had Betty take them out.

As for the streamer, Chen Ze decided to deliver it himself; he needed to test if she had noticed anything amiss.

But as soon as he stepped out, Chen Ze couldn’t help but cover his eyes. Was there really any need for subtlety in this situation...

In the restaurant, Black and White Impermanence were eating their preserved egg and pork congee with calm expressions. They weren’t interested in the female streamer, but it was a different story for the ghost girl in red. She had turned her head to stare at the trembling Yuzi and, holding chopsticks at an unthinkable angle, extended them past Yuzi and into her own mouth.

"Cough cough, customer, here are your ten skewers. Please enjoy." Chen Ze walked over, watching Yuzi covering her eyes with a twitch of his mouth.

"Sir... are you the Grim Reaper?" Yuzi said with a trembling voice.

"No, I am just a chef." Chen Ze struggled to suppress the urge to laugh.

"I’m sorry... You must be Yama, right?" Yuzi obviously hadn’t heard what Chen Ze had said after that.

"Customer, please enjoy your meal." Chen Ze shook his head. If this continued, Chen Ze would have to answer her questions, which would be very troublesome, so he placed the skewers on the table and walked away.

However, before leaving, Chen Ze reminded Black and White Impermanence to keep an eye on the ghost girl and not to let her fixate on Yuzi all the time, as it could affect the other customers’ appetites.

It took a good while before Yuzi finally let go of her hands, casting a wary glance at the ghost girl in red, who was now eating her meal with her head down and not staring at her as before. Yuzi breathed a sigh of relief, then saw the skewers on the table.

For some reason, Yuzi felt a bit resistant, even though the skewers smelled particularly good. She just didn’t dare to eat them. What if they were made with ingredients from the Underworld? What if they contained Meng Po Soup?

It must be said, Yuzi had guessed right about something; Chen Ze did indeed want to serve her a bowl of Meng Po Soup so she would drink it and he wouldn’t have to worry about his secret being exposed. freewёbnoνel.com

"Looks like I’ll have to give that streamer a free dessert. Forget everything that happened today... forget everything that happened today..." Chen Ze started to gamble on the odds.

As long as the passive effect of his Dessert Master triggered, then Chen Ze could create a dessert with the property of inducing forgetfulness, and today’s matter would be taken care of.