The Witch of Zongwang: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

"Boss, a private room for one person."

Che Meng stood at the edge of the counter, trying hard to look at the figure of the young man who had just passed by.

She remembered this unattractive young man.

Just recently, he was active in our store’s online chat group in the form of a big-eating emoticon.

Yes, not long ago, the other party became the number one eater in the backstage of their store.

Judging from the current situation, it is estimated that it can stabilize the top spot for a long time.

When opening a buffet, you are not afraid of encountering pot-bellied people. The biggest fear is that there will be no customers.

It is also a rare pleasure for the store staff to find the big eater of the week through the store's video in private.

When he was still a student, Che Meng was keen on going to various buffets to "teach young bosses a lesson."

After graduating and working hard for half a year, and with the support of hundreds of millions of dollars from his family, Che Meng opened this buffet restaurant.

Overall, the customer flow is pretty good.

However, after opening the buffet, Che Meng found that he had completely lost his hobby of going to the buffet restaurant to give people away.

She found a new hobby: watching those young and immature students, sharpening their knives, running towards the pigs and sheep, eating a big meal, and then returning with blood loss.

But occasionally, there is also the subtle frustration of being a "young boss."

Is this guy's stomach replaced by a gluttonous one?

Che Meng recalled that a store clerk had given him the total calorie intake.

That number shouldn't appear on humans, maybe elephants would be a good reference?

But didn’t we just come here yesterday?

You are really not afraid of me being blacklisted.

This is not how wool is harvested!

Che Meng complained silently.

However, after all, he is not a handsome guy, so there is nothing to pay attention to.

There are all kinds of monsters and monsters in this era, just look at their faces.

Che Menghua pulled up a chair and continued his simple and boring life as a boss lady...

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Of course Yi Xia didn't know that she had become an emoticon.

Today is a bumper harvest, so Yi Xia no longer cares about the principle of harvesting once a week.

The buffet they had yesterday was good, and Yi Xia thought it wouldn't be a big problem to eat it again today.

"Gululu..."

The steaming spicy soup was boiling, and Yi Xia picked up a piece of tripe.

In addition to desserts, this buffet also offers hot pot and barbecue.

Yi Xia chose hot pot - the grilling efficiency is too low, and the cooking method is not good and the taste is mediocre.

When a waiter passed by, he handed Yi Xia a can of Coke, which surprised Yi Xia.

Um?

Yi Xiachao looked at the young and beautiful waiter and smiled at him. He was a little confused, but he also gave a friendly smile that he didn't know if it was stiff or not.

He has always been like this, and there is no trace of him being a man who once worked hard in an educational institution.

Because it was to celebrate, Yi Xia was too lazy to start a live broadcast.

He really didn't put much thought into this aspect.

Just do it if you think of it, forget it if you don’t.

After playing "chasing with me" with the fishmen for a day, Yi Xia felt that she really needed to reward herself.

In the thick spicy mist, Yi Xia kept eating.

It doesn't look very urgent, but the food in the soup pot is actually decreasing little by little.

Yi Xia likes this fulfilling and leisurely feeling.

Even though he now gets up at five or six o'clock every morning, he feels more relaxed and comfortable than when he got up after seven o'clock before.

He is his own...

After eating a piece of pastry that was too sweet, Yi Xiaxun squinted her eyes and thought calmly.

It's a pity that Gu insects can't eat these, otherwise it would save another expense.

Yi Xia suddenly thought with some regret.

Just lose money and let the boss make some money.

At this thought, Yi Xia was immersed in the joy of rising heat and calories...

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The night is getting darker

Yi Xia rode a shared bicycle and took the path home.

The so-called alleys refer to those narrow areas where alleys intersect.

There are no special street lights, so we can only rely on the lights from the road outside and the residents upstairs to provide some lighting.

It's not much closer if you go this way.

But it's different from daytime at this time, and you can see some scenery from outside.

It's better to try your luck and see if there is a walking "Good Citizen Award".

Yi Xia felt a little bloated. He always avoided these places when visiting.

Although nothing major happened in the city, it was an unnecessary loss to stumble in the dark.

As I was walking, I actually bumped into him.

Yi Xia glanced at the car with white flowers hanging in front of it and a few whimpers carried by the night wind, and suddenly understood that someone in the family had probably died.

Yi Xia rode her bicycle and slowly walked around without any sign of taboo.

Following the lights in the corridor, he saw people with different expressions inside.

There are babies crying and adults scolding, old people crying sadly, and young people discussing in lowered voices.

Life and death became extremely separated at this moment.

Yi Xia didn't know this family, so naturally she couldn't feel much pain and sadness from them.

In this land, death is taboo while people are alive.

After death, there is still some kind of indescribable coldness and warmth.

As a certain sentence says:

When clarity begins to make sense, you truly understand what death corresponds to.

Yi Xia slowly passed through the lights and submerged into the lightless darkness again.

Not long after, the car with the white flowers disappeared into the intersecting alleys of the city.

Just like countless pedestrians who have encountered and missed each other, tomorrow this city will have a new scene.

Yi Xia was thinking as she rode towards the basement.

He had read in the books of witches that in ancient times, there were also a group of witches who specialized in matters of life and death.

Those were ancient times when Taoism and Buddhism had not yet arisen.

People still simply believe in the souls of their ancestors and all things in nature, and witches and ghosts communicate with heaven, earth, ghosts and gods.

Was it a better time than now?

Yi Xia doesn't think so.

The era of witchcraft has passed, and he is the one who carries the burden of that bygone era.

There is no one who does not miss that magnificent mythical era, and no one is willing to go back to that era when ghosts and gods were plundering.

Now, people dominate this world, and there is no longer any gap.

Carrying the stars?

Under the light, Yi Xia smiled.

Got home……

"Ding dong, you have exceeded the riding area. The shared bicycle will be powered off soon. Please return to the parking area nearby."

Yi Xia:......

Gan! I forgot that this dilapidated alley was not included in the cycling area.

Yi Xia had no choice but to get out of the car angrily, and then pushed the shared bicycle back...

Be sure to remember it next time!

Yi Xia muttered.

By the way, when can I fly...

Yi Xia thought silently, he didn't want to be Gudora...

Let’s count votes or something (tremor)

——From the bald guy who didn’t get much rest this week