Chen Ze looked at the little girl in surprise. He originally thought that this little girl was a lost child, but he didn't expect to find a problem. This little girl seemed to be a spiritual body. At the very least, the feeling he detected was similar to Miss Kayako.
Speaking of which, ever since Chen Ze threw the item used to purify Evil Spirits into Kayako's world, Kayako hadn't appeared. She might have been wiped out. This was also good, at least a lot of people wouldn't die every time the Grudge happened.
Most importantly, there would probably not be any silly movies like Sadako vs. Kayako in that world anymore.
"Erm … Little girl, do you want to come to the restaurant for some food? You must be hungry, right? " Chen Ze looked at the little girl with a smile. After knowing that the little girl was a spirit, Chen Ze's mind was filled with a 10,000-word movie script. He even thought of the movie's title.
"No … Uncle must be a bad guy!" The little girl slammed the door, leaving Chen Ze in a daze.
"I …" Chen Ze felt as if he had been struck by a blow. Isn't this little girl's vigilance a little too strong? It was obvious that her family valued this child. However, because of this, Chen Ze felt a headache. The little girl had turned into a spirit. Chen Ze felt that her father would not be able to find her unless her father also turned into a spirit.
"I still have to hurry up and collect the experience points." Chen Ze shook his head. Although he did not know what would happen after he collected the experience points, it was still a good thing.
"Mr. Manager, the way you spoke just now was wrong." Moriarty smiled and took a sip of tea.
"It felt like some pedophile priests." Moriarty added another stab to Chen Ze's heart.
"Sigh, I can't help it. I always feel that I speak without thinking. After that, I feel that there is a better way to speak." Chen Ze sighed. He felt that it was really a blessing for an otaku like him, who had no EQ and was not handsome, to have a girlfriend like Lavra.
"Mr. Store Manager, you can try to think before you speak. It's better that way. It's not bad to read more books." Moriarty poured himself another cup of tea.
"It's alright. Speaking of which, what do you think of Sun Tzu's Art of War that I told you about last time?" Chen Ze looked at Moriarty, a little curious as to what this great villain would say.
"It's amazing, it's amazing, and it's a tactic from your ancient Eastern times. It's unbelievable! However, it's a little difficult for Ranna to understand. After all, it's too profound. "Moriarty was suddenly interested. That book called Sun Tzu's Art of War was simply amazing.
"How about this, I'll give you something. You can consider letting Jeanna learn it." Chen Ze remembered an old object that he had placed on the second floor. It was a pirated object that he had bought in the past. However, from a certain perspective, it was quite suitable for Moriarty's teaching.
"Okay, thank you." Moriarty nodded. He felt that this was Chen Ze's reciprocation of the gift.
"Speaking of which, Professor Moriarty, what have you been up to recently?" Chen Ze looked at Moriarty curiously.
Moriarty and Nyarlathotep talked for a long time last time. This made Chen Ze very worried that Moriarty would come up with some strange weapon that would give Holmes a headache.
"Researching something." Moriarty's answer was concise. It seemed that he did not intend to reveal his own affairs.
"I see …" Chen Ze nodded. He felt that he should invite Sherlock Holmes over next time so that he could have a chat with Nyarlathotep. Otherwise, he felt that they would not be on good terms.
"Sister Betty! Mr. Store Manager! "Jeanna's energetic voice interrupted Chen Ze's thoughts.
"Jeanna, take a seat. I'll make you a pizza." Chen Ze smiled and patted Jeanna's head. Betty was not around, so he could only work part-time as a waiter.
"Okay, Mr. Store Manager. Where's Sister Betty?" Jeanna looked at Chen Ze, puzzled.
"I don't know. Maybe something happened?" Chen Ze smiled and took a sip of tea. He then returned to the kitchen. It would be noon soon. If Betty was still not there, Chen Ze would have to ask Lavra to take a look. It would be good if there were other customers in the meantime.
Moriarty looked at Jeanna. After testing the things that he had taught her, he nodded with satisfaction. Although Jeanna had not mastered the knowledge, she had at least memorized it. This way, she would be able to slowly understand it in the future.
"Jeanna, let's review the things that I taught you yesterday. How about this? The store manager gave me a set of things. Today, we'll use this set to learn about the mystical Eastern Art of War." Moriarty smiled as he took out a metal box and placed it on the table.
"Let me see … This is the instruction manual … I have to say that the English is terrible." Moriarty was the first to complain. He did not understand the English at all. It was completely baffling. However, there were Eastern Chinese characters at the bottom of the instruction manual. Moriarty was relieved.
"Come, Jeanna. You pick this … General card. I'll give you the card in my hand." Moriarty grasped it very quickly.
Chen Ze was washing his chicken feet. The pizza was already in the oven. All he had to do was wait patiently. During this time, Chen Ze could also wash his chicken feet. He could use them to make Dai flavor lemon chicken feet later.
"But I don't know if Moriarty will use the Three Kingdoms card that I gave him, but that thing suits him quite well." Chen Ze thought of the pirated Three Kingdoms card that he had bought and wanted to laugh.
Chen Ze had bought it when he was in university. It was a cheap metal box. Chen Ze had bought it out of nostalgia. However, when he got his hands on it, he realized that it was a pirated version. The Three Kingdoms card was written in traditional Chinese and English. However, the craftsmanship was not bad. Therefore, Chen Ze had not thrown it away. He did not expect to use it now.
Chen Ze poked his head out to take a look.
"Kill." Moriarty threw out a card.
"Dodge." Jeanna looked at her hand seriously and threw out a card as well.
The scene looked normal, but the key was that the way they were playing was not right.
Why did they have to use such a shameful posture?
Chen Ze roared in his heart. The way they played the card was to raise their hand high, then put it in front of their chest and finally hit it down.
It was as if they were holding some kind of strange ceremony, which made the corner of Chen Ze's mouth twitch.
Forget it. As long as they are happy.
Chen Ze shook his head and sat down to wash his chicken feet.
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