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Chapter 154: Chapter 143 I’ll Give You Another Chance [Vote for Monthly Pass!] Chapter 154 -143 I’ll Give You Another Chance [Vote for Monthly Pass!] Soon, all four of them had changed their clothes and came out.
Ouyang Li and a few others were still standing outside and had not left.
It seemed there was something they wanted to discuss with them.
“Where’s Zhao Youfeng? Why only the two of you?” Mu Rufeng asked first.
“She’s still at the front desk. By the way, did you get any hints about the conditions for passing the level?” Ouyang Li said.
“No,” Mu Rufeng shook his head.
“I thought so. We didn’t get any either, which means there’s a good chance we’ll have to stay in this hotel for several days,” Ouyang Li said, as if that was exactly what she had expected.
Mu Rufeng nodded, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
After going through so many instances, Mu Rufeng had also come to understand a bit about them.
If the conditions for passing the level were clearly given, then you could pass the instance and return to the real world on the same day if you had the ability.
If it was unclear and vague, then there was a good chance you would have to stay in the instance for several days.
“While there are still no customers in the restaurant, let’s quickly look for any guidelines we need to pay attention to,” Wang Ziqi spoke up.
“Right, the restaurant doesn’t open until eleven o’clock, and we only have three minutes left,” Liu Yong immediately nodded in agreement.
“No need to look, they’re posted right here,” Ouyang Li said, pointing to the side of the storeroom.
Upon hearing this, Mu Rufeng immediately looked over.
There was a sheet of paper on the wall that wasn’t very conspicuous.
And the writing on the paper was also quite faded.
If Ouyang Li hadn’t pointed it out, Mu Rufeng might not have noticed it so quickly.
In fact, this was why Mu Rufeng hadn’t noticed it when he entered the storeroom.
[Restaurant Employee Guidelines]
1. The restaurant is open from 11:00 to 13:00 and from 17:00 to 19:00 every day.
2. Please strictly adhere to the rules and regulations. During work hours, you must not leave the restaurant.
3. You may leave the restaurant if the restaurant manager or a higher-level entity permits.
4. Guests must be received by a staff member upon entering the restaurant.
5. Guests should be seated in order, starting with table No. 1.
6. The restaurant has private rooms with a minimum charge of two hundred. If guests wish to use them, please have them prepay two hundred yuan.
7. Guests are gods, please try your best to accommodate their requests.
8. If a guest is being unreasonable, you may give them an appropriate lesson.
9. You may accept tips from guests.
10. Be very careful not to deliver the wrong dish; otherwise, a part of your body will become a dish for the guest.
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11. Do not rush the guests as long as they have not left their table.
“Yet another troublesome job,” Mu Rufeng shook his head.
“What I dislike the most are these kinds of instances. I’d rather have a straightforward fight with the Abnormalities,” Yao Xuanyu said in a heavy voice.
Liu Yong scratched his head and said, “In such a case, we can be cautious and it shouldn’t be a problem, but if we have to fight the Abnormalities, I’ll surely end up as a dish.”
“Liu Yong is right. Let’s all be careful. After all, we’ll have to stay here for several days,” Wang Ziqi agreed.
“I… I only have one hand left. If I make another mistake, am I going to die?” Sun Hu said, his face pale.
Everyone heard and looked at Sun Hu with a touch of sympathy.
Sun Hu’s arm had been treated with something so that no blood flowed out.
But with his current status, he was very likely not going to survive.
Seeing everyone’s expressions, Sun Hu clenched his teeth and said no more.
He wanted to lash out, but on second thought, it appeared that Liu Yong and Shi Lan were the only normal people here.
As for the other four, one was a Level 2 veteran player, while the other three were even more formidable Contractors.
He dared not show any disagreement, or he would not have to die at the hands of the Abnormalities; he could die at the hands of these people.
“Let’s hope there aren’t too many guests,” Shi Lan said.
“Yes, fewer guests would mean more safety for us,” Liu Yong chimed in.
“Ding!”
Just then, the chime above the restaurant’s glass door rang.
Eleven o’clock had arrived; the restaurant was officially open.
At that moment, the restaurant’s glass door automatically swung open.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in, causing Liu Yong and the others to shiver.
Mu Rufeng’s gaze sharpened slightly as he saw several blurry figures loom at the entrance of the restaurant.
“Guests have arrived,” Mu Rufeng immediately strode toward the entrance.
Before Mu Rufeng reached the entrance,
A figure had already walked into the restaurant.
It was an Abnormality, lacking eyes, smeared in blood, and missing half of its face.
It might as well be called the Blind Eye Ghost.
“Guest, welcome to the restaurant. May I ask, how many are in your party?” Mu Rufeng asked.
“I’m blind, but what about you, don’t you have eyes? If you don’t need them, give them to me,” the Blind Eye Ghost said in an extremely cold tone.
“Table No. 1, for one guest, please come this way,” Mu Rufeng said, unperturbed, and called out.
He then promptly led the Blind Eye Ghost to table No. 1.
“Guest, would you like me to describe the dishes for you?” Mu Rufeng said.
“Bring me a steamed clone eye and a steamed brain delicacy,” the Blind Eye Ghost ordered coldly.
“Alright, guest, please wait a moment,” Mu Rufeng nodded and immediately walked quickly towards the kitchen.
On his way to the kitchen, Mu Rufeng also turned his head to look at the restaurant’s entrance.
He noticed that everyone had also begun to welcome guests.
In such a short time, three guests had already taken their seats. If you added the Blind Eye Ghost, that made four.
Soon, Mu Rufeng arrived at the kitchen window.
“Table 1, one steamed Clone eyeball, one clear-steamed brain,” Mu Rufeng called out to the inside.
“Shouting, shouting, what are you shouting for? Bug, where’s the menu you wrote?” a fat chef with an air of mystery suddenly stood in front of the window, speaking fiercely.
“Sorry, I’ll write it now.”
Mu Rufeng saw a stack of small slips and a pen holder on the window ledge. He immediately took a small stack and a pen and swiftly wrote down the two dishes.
“Wait.” The mysterious chef took the menu and left a message before getting busy.
At this moment, through the window, Mu Rufeng also saw Zhou Bing and Liu Qi inside.
Bald tree Zhou Bing was currently dealing with some strange ingredients and seemed to have no issues.
And Liu Qi was also dealing with ingredients, but the ingredients he was dealing with were actually a dozen big legs.
It felt like wholesale.
Mu Rufeng realized at once that these ingredients were probably harvested from Clones.
Liu Qi seemed to have noticed Mu Rufeng too and nodded slightly at him.
Mu Rufeng naturally nodded back as a gesture.
In just three to five minutes, the mysterious chef put a tray on the window ledge.
There were two dishes on the tray.
It was then that Ouyang Li came over from behind.
Clearly, she was here to order.
Mu Rufeng took the dishes and walked away, just in time to see Ouyang Li.
“You need to write an order for your dish,” Mu Rufeng reminded her.
“Thank you,” Ouyang Li said with a word of gratitude.
Mu Rufeng smiled faintly, then left the place.
“Guest, your dishes are ready,” Mu Rufeng placed the dishes in front of the Blind Eye Ghost.
The Blind Eye Ghost didn’t mind Mu Rufeng; he simply picked up a spoon and then uncovered the lid.
However, the next second, his face changed.
His face turned extremely gloomy as he looked up at Mu Rufeng, “I don’t eat green onions, why are there green onions?”
“Hm? Guest, you didn’t tell me that,” Mu Rufeng spoke.
“I’ve been living here for a month now, eating these two dishes twice daily without fail. How could the chef possibly not know I don’t eat green onions?” the Blind Eye Ghost said coldly.
“That must be the chef’s mistake, guest, I will get you another one right away,” Mu Rufeng said and was about to take the dishes away.
“Hmph, you’ve angered me, leave something behind for me first.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Blind Eye Ghost directly made a move towards Mu Rufeng.
Although it was the chef’s fault, the Blind Eye Ghost not only didn’t blame the chef but actually appreciated it.
Because it was obvious that the chef meant to give him an extra serving.
But before the Blind Eye Ghost’s attack could reach him, Mu Rufeng’s large hand pressed on his shoulder first.
He actually pressed the Blind Eye Ghost, who was trying to stand up, back into his chair.
“Guest, I think you should sit here while I get you another one, okay?” Mu Rufeng said, expressionless.
“Okay… okay,” the Blind Eye Ghost stuttered and nodded.
His shoulder had been crushed.
He was a Level 4 Ghost, and due to his abilities, his bones were extremely hard.
To crush his shoulder with one hand, one would need to have physical strength of at least Level 5, which was impossible otherwise.
Did that mean the physical strength of this Level 2 Contractor in front of him had reached Level 5?
This was profoundly shocking.
Soon, Mu Rufeng once again returned to the kitchen.
This time, Yao Xuanyu was there ordering.
When Mu Rufeng arrived, Yao Xuanyu had just finished ordering and was leaving with a bowl of writhing noodle-like dish.
“Chef, why are there green onions in these two dishes?” Mu Rufeng slammed the dishes onto the ledge, questioning him.
“Bug, you dare slam dishes in my territory? Do you want to die?” the chef looked fiercely at Mu Rufeng.
“It looks like you’re the one who doesn’t want to live. Make me a new one right now, without green onions,” Mu Rufeng commanded.
“Bug, you’re looking for death, heh heh, make a new one? Fine, the ingredients for the brain and the eyeballs just arrived, let’s take yours,” the chef said, his voice dropping as a fat hand stretched out from the window towards Mu Rufeng.
At that moment, a flash of cold light streaked by.
Mu Rufeng slowly sheathed his knife.
“Thud!” A muffled sound.
The fat hand dropped to the ground.
“Ah~~! My hand, you…you actually chopped off my hand!!!” the chef cried out suddenly.
But before the chef could retaliate, a bandage shot in and wrapped around the chef’s head.
Mu Rufeng yanked fiercely, directly pulling the chef’s head out the window.
“Now I’ll give you one more chance, either die or make me a new one obediently.”
The knife imbued with a strong murderous aura rested on the chef’s neck.