Chapter 3 Your hair is dirty!
After seeing off the two girls, Chen Chong sat at the table in a daze. The cigarette held in his hand was trembling a little, and the ash fell on the black shoes.
No response.
Just ten minutes ago, he watched the two girls eat two big bowls of white rice with the beef sauce!
Shouldn't they focus on image?
Shouldn't they chew carefully and swallow slowly?
‘Boss, I hate you! You are a stumbling block on my way to lose weight!’
The voices of the two girls as they left were circling in their minds and couldn't even be shaken off.
hiss.
Chen Chong took a few breaths and calmed down his excitement.
To be honest, it has been a long time since he saw his guests eating so well, and the satisfaction lingers on his face has no false elements.
This beef sauce that is not yet up to standard is really that delicious?
He walked into the kitchen numbly. The shredded meat in the wok had already been a pile of stuffed meat due to the previous change. The boiling water beside it was foggy, and the vegetables were not put into the pot for a long time.
That’s right, they didn’t have time to eat the green pepper shredded pork and side dish soup they ordered!
The twenty yuan in his hand was the meal fee paid by the two of them before leaving. Chen Chong originally didn't plan to charge it, but after all, he had already said that the beef sauce was free.
But they gave it to them, without any dissatisfaction.
Putting the money in his pocket, Chen Chong quickly pulled out a pair of chopsticks, picked up the beef sauce in front of him and smelled it.
Perhaps the temperature has not cooled yet, and the hot smell is mixed with spicy flavor, which is a bit pungent and wants to sneeze.
The sauce gathers at the tip of the chopsticks and does not drip as soon as possible, but slowly lengthens like silk sugar. You can imagine how sticky the sauce is.
The beef foam is fully integrated with various auxiliary ingredients, and it is no longer clear that the primary and secondary is found. The surface is covered with a thin layer of oil, which is dark red in the light and is very clear.
It slowly puts it into your mouth, and the spicy, sauce-flavored and meat-flavored blended perfectly. It instantly swept across the entire mouth on the tip of the tongue like a volcanic eruption.
The taste buds are trembling.
But it does not rinse. Instead, because of the addition of peanuts and sugar, it makes the taste smoother and smoother and endless aftertaste.
Is it spicy?
hot!
Chen Chong also felt it was very spicy. The sweat on his forehead and the blush around his eyes quietly appeared, just like he would look after strenuous exercise.
But it's really good, it makes you sweat and it makes you feel spicy and your stomach feel spicy.
He brought himself a bowl of rice and drank a big bite with beef sauce.
The rice aroma of rice grains is a spiciness and has a great taste!
Beef sauce itself is just a mixing material, so the taste is so big and needs to be mixed with other staple foods.
He finally understood why the two girls were having fun with two bowls of rice with a small portion of beef sauce.
Because, it's really delicious!
I quickly stuffed three bowls of rice, and there was not much left in the beef sauce.
Chen Chong wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, and his eyes flashed with unprecedented splendor.
A portion of beef sauce that does not meet the standards has already achieved this effect. So what does it meet the standards?
Breathing gradually becomes rapid,
The rewards of the ‘Doom Game’ have begun to emerge!
Hurry up and open the daily mission. What he wants to do most now is to complete more missions!
Today's simple task has been completed and will not be refreshed until six in the morning.
And the ordinary task is to replace a new billboard, which is obviously too late.
Then, there is only the last one left.
[Difficult task: Do you think you are fearless? Then, just make a small game, which may change your mind.]
"The description of the difficult task is very vague, but it is necessary to choose."
Chen Chong blew his forehead without bangs, covering his mouth and blew his bangs. The so-called "It's better to try it out" than thinking about it. It's not his personality.
Besides, it’s time to launch a counterattack against Fatty Li!
That hateful face!
receive!
Text changes, hidden prompts appear.
[Game name [Your hair is dirty!], please enter the bathroom on time at twelve o'clock in the morning and lock the doors and windows. What you need to do is very simple, turn off the lights and wash your hair! Please note that before your hair is washed or washed, you must not turn on the lights because of any changes, otherwise you may never be able to raise your head!]
After reading the hidden prompts of the task, Chen Chong felt a little cold for no reason, not his body, but from his heart.
At twelve o'clock in the morning, turn off the lights and wash your hair...
These two descriptions are all filled with a gloomy and weird atmosphere.
He rubbed his fists. In addition to the current miserable situation, he also faced a bigger problem and had to seize this opportunity.
After closing the interface, Chen Chong looked at the wall clock on the wall and it was displayed as 9:30.
He sighed and began to clean up slowly. By the way, he sealed the remaining beef sauce with plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator.
During this period, no other guests came to the door. Occasionally, a few passed by, and just glanced at them for a few seconds, then turned around and left without any nostalgia.
Chen Chong did not go out in a hurry to keep him as usual. It was meaningless. He would always come when he wanted to come, and he would not be able to keep him if he didn't want to come.
He is now completely awakening. If he wants to change the status quo, he must start from the fundamental point and improve the quality of the restaurant is the king.
After spending more than ten minutes to finish the cleaning, I smoked two cigarettes silently at the door. The "repeater" diagonally opposite sat at several tables of guests drinking, and the sound of clinking glasses could be heard from a distance.
There were seven or eight young people standing next to them, probably waiting to pack the food.
Fatty Li was very busy.
This is the scene that Chen Chong would see every night, and he had long been numb.
Near ten o'clock, Chen Chong stretched his waist, decisively pulled down the roller shutter door, checked as usual whether the gas valve and various electrical appliances were intact, and then turned off the lights on the first floor.
I arrived at the second floor and took a bath in the bathroom with a few clean clothes. During this period, I washed my hair several times to prepare for twelve o'clock.
Then, I lay on the bed and browsed my circle of friends, with all kinds of pictures posted, including food, outings, cars, and facial masks.
Although he knew that most of them were fake, he still silently envied.
At least, others have pictures to show.
Chen Chong looked at the time from time to time, and his mood was very complicated. He hoped that the twelve o'clock would come soon, and he also prayed that time would go slower.
The mixture of expectation and fear made him even more nervous, and he even kept thinking about all kinds of strange scenes.
The blood-stained bathroom, the dark and confined space, the fallen leaves hit the windows, and there was no ticking sound of water...
Chen Chong knew that he had been prompted by the game to plant a fear seed without realizing it, and any fear will become its nutrient.
The more you think about it, the more you fear it, the more you think about it, thus forming a vicious cycle.
There was once a news that someone had been schizophrenia because of watching horror stories for a long time. He talked to the air for some time, which made the whole family suspicious. Finally, on a night of power outage, the whole family died at home. It still doesn't know who the murderer is.
Later I learned that the whole family was schizophrenia!
Chen Chong couldn't help but shivered, and looked at the time again.
11:58!
Slap.
I patted my cheek and silently told myself that everything is psychological and there is nothing to be afraid of.
Turn over and get out of bed, walk into the bathroom, and at 11:59:50, close the bathroom window and lock the door.
Turning on the faucet, accompanied by the sound of "slam" water, Chen Chong turned off the lighting in the bathroom, and his vision suddenly became dark.
Slowly lower your head, when the head is in contact with water,
The game begins!
(To be continued...)
Chapter completed!