Chen Ze had seen many customers. Frankly speaking, Chen Ze had seen all kinds of customers, such as the Gray Elves, the Gods of the Cthulhu Mythos, the Undead, the Great Detective, and the Bad Guy.
Chen Ze had even seen a ghost like Kayako before and even had a friendly "conversation" with her.
However, Chen Ze had never seen a customer like the boy in front of him. He was a Soul. Chen Ze was very sure of this. After all, a normal person would not come to eat with a hole in their brain.
However, this customer was just like a normal person. That was very abnormal.
This customer would be shy and shy. He would also keep a distance from Professor Moriarty. Even when Betty poured him a glass of lemonade, he would still say thank you before drinking it.
"Manager, who do you think this customer is?" Betty walked into the kitchen in confusion. She really could not figure out the identity of this customer.
"A Soul. I just checked." Chen Ze was kneading dough. This customer should be a Hua Xia person because he said he wanted to eat Dan Dan noodles.
"Eh? But I feel like he's just an ordinary kid, just like Andrew and Elena. "Betty looked at the boy sitting in the cafeteria with a strange expression.
Chen Ze nodded. He also had the same thought. This Soul was not like Kayako. He did not seem to be hostile to the living.
Moreover, he did not seem to know his own situation. At the very least, Chen Ze noticed that this customer did not care about the blood dripping from his head to the table. It was as if he did not see it.
"Anyway, it doesn't matter who this customer is as long as he doesn't cause trouble. By the way, Betty, take these buns out. Professor Moriarty ordered them." Chen Ze took down the steamer and placed the steaming buns on a plate.
"Sir …" Molan's gaze occasionally glanced at the boy. In her eyes, this boy should be around 16 or 17 years old. In any case, he should not be too old.
"Molan, don't pay too much attention to the surface of things. Standing beside the ocean of knowledge, every shell makes me feel more and more ignorant." Moriarty shook his head. He had never seen such a thing before. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that it was a trick or a trick.
"Please enjoy." Betty walked out and placed four crab roe soup dumplings in front of Moriarty.
"Thank you, beautiful lady." Moriarty picked up his fork. This was the English way of eating.
"No, no, no, sir, you need to use your hands to hold the bun. Using chopsticks will affect its effect." The boy quickly stopped Moriarty.
"Is that so? Thank you. "Moriarty tilted his head and thanked him. Then, he saw that the boy's eyes were bleeding profusely.
Moriarty could even hear the sound of Moran swallowing his saliva. Clearly, looking directly at this Undead Soul gave him a lot of psychological pressure.
"Pardon me for asking, but what's your name?" Moriarty was curious. Did this boy know about his condition?
"Hello, my name is Wu Haifeng. I'm a senior in high school." Wu Haifeng smiled.
"Your English is very good, Wu." Moriarty nodded his head in praise.
Chen Ze raised his eyebrows. This name was indeed from Hua Xia.
"I've been studying very hard. I don't know how I ended up on the street. I was planning to go home and continue studying." Wu Haifeng smiled shyly. It was obvious that he was trying hard to adapt to communicating with foreigners.
"Oh? Are you sure you want to go home and study? Won't your parents be worried if they see you? "Moriarty was even more curious. What kind of strange family was that?
"They won't be surprised … It's just that my father … It's nothing." Wu Haifeng shook his head and glanced at Moriarty and the buns on the plate.
"Sir, the soup dumplings should be eaten as soon as possible," Wu Haifeng kindly reminded.
"Thank you." Moriarty picked up the bun and slowly took a bite.
Immediately, he felt a warm current rushing into his mouth. The rich fragrance assailed his nostrils. The delicious stuffing and the texture of the meat were especially good.
Moreover, the dough that Chen Ze rolled out was relatively thin and the stuffing was relatively large. This made the crab roe soup dumplings particularly delicious.
"Phew … I've eaten a lot of delicacies, but the mysterious food from the East is still so addictive." Moriarty exhaled contentedly. He liked the taste of this thing very much. It could be said that he liked it very much.
"Sir, you're right. This delicacy can indeed make me feel relaxed," the loyal follower immediately added. The loyal henchman immediately added, and he really felt that this thing called crab roe soup dumpling was very delicious.
Chen Ze made a bowl of ordinary Dan Dan noodles in a short while and asked Betty to bring it to Wu Haifeng.
"Thank you." Wu Haifeng was very polite. He picked up the chopsticks and skillfully picked up the Dan Dan noodles and began to eat.
"Dong, dong, dong." The sound of knocking came again.
The atmosphere in the restaurant froze again. Moriarty was still calmly eating the soup dumplings in his hand, while Molan looked nervously at the door.
Then, the door was pushed open, and two guests walked in.
One of them was a tall and thin man dressed in white. He wore an official's hat on his head with the words "Wealth at First Sight" written on it.
The other man was dressed in black. He also had an official's hat with the words "World Peace" written on it.
Chen Ze was stunned. The appearance of these two customers … and the special dressing of one in black and one in white. Chen Ze immediately thought of a mythical character that had been passed down in Hua Xia for a long time.
"Hello, shopkeeper. I'm here to bring this soul to the Underworld." White Impermanence Xie Bi 'an cupped his hands at Chen Ze and then looked at Wu Haifeng who was eating Dan Dan noodles.
"Wu Haifeng, follow us to the Underworld." Black Impermanence Fan Wujiu walked over and stood behind Wu Haifeng.
Wu Haifeng acted as if he didn't hear anything and continued to eat his noodles.
"Why are you acting like this? Whether you live or die, it's your choice." Fan Wujiu pressed down on Wu Haifeng's shoulder.
"Sir …" Molan was even more confused. Today's experience made this cold-blooded man shudder.
"…" Moriarty waved his hand, indicating for her to shut up. He focused on the Black and White Impermanence.
Wu Haifeng's tears kept falling, dripping onto the Dan Dan noodles. As Wu Haifeng cried, his body emitted a black aura.
"I … I don't want to die!" Wu Haifeng raised his head, his face full of regret.
"Life and death are up to fate. From the moment you jumped, there was no turning back." Xie Bi 'an walked over.
"Hmph, if you didn't enter this place, why would the King of Hell send us here?" Fan Wujiu snorted coldly.
Chen Ze shook his head. No wonder it wasn't Ox-Head or Horse-Face.
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