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In the restaurant.

The boss noticed the situation here and found that the person who came was the weird person who came last week.

Immediately, the legs and feet did not listen to the call.

If it weren't for the hand on the counter, I am afraid that I would have directly fallen to the ground.

"Why is this weirdo coming to me again?"

The boss is bitter.

After the weirdo arrived last week, he had the idea of transferring the storefront that night.

It's just that the weirdo didn't come the next day, the weirdo didn't come on the third day, and the weirdo didn't come for a week.

He gradually let go of his heart.

But I didn't want to, this weirdo came again a week later.

"Did he set his sights on me?"

Thinking of this possibility, and then thinking of the fact that he ate dozens of kilograms of food that day and changed from a bamboo-like man to a muscular macho man, and the terrifying and evil aura that he exuded at that time that was not like that that of humans.

The boss suddenly felt chills all over his body.

And at this time.

"Boss."

A shout pulled him from imagination back to reality, and the boss turned his head to see that the strange man had brought five or six plates of steak, found an empty seat and sat down, and was waving at him.

"Gollum..."

the boss swallowed unconsciously.

He didn't want to go over, but the weirdo's eyes were staring at him, and he couldn't think he hadn't heard it, so he had to grind and get up, walked to the weirdo's side with a stiff

smile, and asked cautiously with a respectful smile: "Dear guest, do you have any questions?"

"Don't be so restrained, I'm not here to trouble you."

Dongfang Xiong raised his hand and patted his shoulder:

"Come and sit, I called you over, I want to find someone to have a drink, you should not refuse my kindness, right?"

The boss was slightly relieved when he heard this.

He sat next to him with the strength of Dongfang Xiong on his shoulder, but he only dared to sit on the edge of the chair with his butt pointed, highlighting a respectful humility.

"No, no, the purpose of this store, the customer is God, so the customer's requirements, can meet the store must be satisfied!"

"It is worthy of being the owner of such a restaurant, and the sense of service is thoughtful."

Dongfang Xiong praised, turned his head to the waiter who was peeking over and shouted:

"Waiter, bring more wine glasses."

"Okay, okay, wait a minute."

After the waiter's body trembled, he quickly ran to get the wine glass, and took ten directly, for fear that he would take less.

Carefully place the cups on the table.

The waiter had to step back away cautiously.

"Don't leave for now, you also sit down first and have a drink with me." Dongfang Xiong also held his shoulders and forcibly pressed him to the side and sat down.

The waiter's body trembled, not daring to resist.

Dongfang Xiong opened the red wine he brought.

Cooing and filling half a glass for each of the two wine glasses.

"Come, you guys drink."

When the boss and waiter heard this, their hearts clicked.

The weirdos themselves bring wine and invite them to drink, but the eccentrics themselves do not drink.

Excuse me, can I drink this wine?

The boss and the waiter looked at each other and saw hesitation in each other's eyes.

"Huh?"

Dongfang Xiong looked at the two hesitantly, and his eyes became full of oppression:

"Why don't you drink it, is it because you look down on my wine?"

It's okay to see weirdos.

The boss and waiter were all tight-hearted, and did not dare to hesitate, trembling and picking up the wine glass, and took a small sip hard.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous, just look for you to taste."

Dongfang Xiong looked at them nervously, comforted them, and asked,

"How do you feel?"

He didn't know if ordinary people would feel strange when they drank wine containing his blood, so he asked at the moment.

The boss and waiter who heard that there was no poison in the wine were relieved.

"It's the first time to drink red wine, I don't know red wine, but I think this wine tastes great!" The boss hesitated.

The waiter also followed.

"I don't know about wine, but I also think this wine is delicious."

"Since you like it all, let's drink all of your cups."

The owner and waiter, who knew that the wine was okay, did not hesitate this time and drank the wine in the glass directly.

The two had just drunk up.

Dongfang Xiong filled half a cup for the two of them again.

"Go on."

The boss and waiter were completely confused about his purpose, looked at each other, and had to pick up the wine glass and drink it again.

"Do you feel anything now?" Dongfang Xiong asked again.

These two people were already infected with his extremely evil blood at this moment.

If they don't have a little abnormality, it means that the way of infecting ordinary people through red wine is secretive, which is crucial.

The boss and waiter heard the question again and realized that Dongfang Xiong was not asking them about the taste of the wine.

It's not about the taste of the wine.

And what was he asking?

The two of them didn't know such a thing as extremely evil blood, and they were all dazed in their eyes.

They didn't feel anything.

Dongfang Xiong was relieved to see this, saw the doubts in their eyes, thought for a moment, shook his head and sighed:

"Don't you feel it?" It seems that you are not talented. The

boss waiter was even more confused.

Dongfang Xiong noticed another waiter in the store and said to the boss: "Go and call the other people in your store as well."

"Do you want them to drink too?"

"Good."

The boss got up and trotted to the back kitchen.

Soon, the chef and the assistant chef and another waiter were all confused and pushed to this side by the boss, and then they were also shocked by the momentum of Dongfang Xiong.

Dongfang Xiong poured three glasses of wine again.

The chef, the cook, and another waiter were persuaded by the boss to pick up the glass and drink it.

"Do you feel anything?" Dongfang Xiong acts in a full set.

The three shook their heads blankly.

"It seems that you don't have talent either, it's a pity."

Dongfang Xiong sighed and began to explain the reason why he came to pour them wine today:

"Do you know why I came to you for a drink today?"

The owner, the two waiters, the chef, and the assistant all shook their heads.

"One is to test whether you have talent, you already know the result."

"The second is to remind you."

"Whether you remember the incident when I ate at your restaurant a week ago, it is best not to remember, let alone mention it to anyone, otherwise, there are some consequences that you may not be able to afford."

In order to completely distort their thinking.

The moment Dongfang Xiong finished speaking, he manipulated their body perception.

Suddenly time.

The boss, the waiter, the cook, the helper, all suddenly had a feeling of impending disaster, their bodies became heavy, and their breathing began to be difficult.

What's going on.

Why do you suddenly feel so uncomfortable?

Could it be that he had mentioned his affairs to others before that he had reacted this way?

Does this world really have supernatural powers?

The five were terrified.

What Dongfang Xiong wants is what they think.

In this way, they can transfer the suspicion of themselves hidden in their hearts to the suspicion of whether there is really supernatural power in this world.