I open a hotel in Thriller World

Chapter 41 Too sweet, surrounded by ghosts

Hearing this, Qin Che quickly grabbed the glutton's short hand, and ran towards the kitchen with an embarrassed expression on his face.

However, as soon as he came to the kitchen, Qin Che regretted it. There was a dazzling array of dishes on the kitchen table. The greedy ghost stared straight at the eyes, and swallowed the ginseng in his mouth in two or three bites. Saliva flowed down like a waterfall.

Just when it was about to pounce, Qin Che hugged its chubby body.

"No! You can't eat this!"

The gluttonous ghost was so powerful that Qin Che couldn't hold it at all. Just when its little hand was about to touch the dishes, the ghost chef who was cooking suddenly turned around.

He just glanced at the gluttonous ghost, and the gluttonous ghost froze in place. In the next second, he slipped into Qin Che's palm in despair.

Qin Che was stunned, and saw the ghost chef glared at Qin Che, and said, "Take care of your ghost."

The cold gaze seemed to be engraved in Qin Che's mind, and it was hard to let go for a long time. He subconsciously nodded and said, "I'm sorry."

The ghost chef walked up to the dish that was almost touched by the glutton, picked up the plate and dumped it into the trash can.

"I hope there will be no next time." As he spoke, he started to get busy again.

Qin Che finally breathed a sigh of relief, touched the palm of his hand lightly, and then found Xia Qingcheng's dinner. After confirming that there was a dish of blood tofu, he asked the ghost chef: "Brother, Miss Xia Qingcheng's Is this dinner okay?"

"You doubt me?" Ghost Chef glanced back at him.

"It's fine. Just now, I'm really sorry." Qin Che bowed to him as he spoke.

"It's all right." Ghost Chef waved his hand, "I'm not the kind of unreasonable person."

Hearing the ghost chef's words, Qin Che finally showed a relaxed smile, picked up Xia Qingcheng's dinner, and said, "Thank you bro."

Just as Qin Che was about to push the cart away, the ghost chef shouted, "Wait."

Qin Che turned around in doubt: "What's wrong, brother?"

The Ghost Chef walked up to Qin Che, grabbed his left hand, put it on the bloody tofu, cut his finger open, and squeezed a few drops of blood onto it.

"This..." Qin Che was shocked.

"Hey." Ghost Chef picked up the blood tofu and sniffed it, showing a satisfied expression, "To tell you the truth, I think you should be delicious."

Seeing Qin Che froze in place, the ghost chef added: "Don't be afraid, I have principles, I just couldn't help it just now."

"The favorability from Su Ping +5, +5, +5, +5... The current favorability is two stars."

"Don't scare me, brother." Qin Che suddenly had a bitter face. If this ghost chef really wanted to eat him, he would definitely die.

Gluttony just shrank back into his body in fright after being stared at by him. His strength is definitely not weak, but he seems to be very obsessed with cooking and has no interest in other matters.

"Don't be afraid, I don't like killing people, but you really have to be careful, many ghosts like to eat white and tender humans like you, especially those people." As he said, Su Ping looked towards the kitchen door. At this time, A large number of exclusive butlers were waiting at the door of the kitchen.

Qin Che nodded heavily: "Thank you, brother."

"Go, Miss Mocia's dinner will be ready soon, come and get it later." Su Ping continued to cook as he said.

Qin Che pushed the trolley to Room 3907, knocked on the door, but there was no movement for a long time, and after knocking again, Xia Qingcheng still didn't come to open the door.

"Sleeping so deeply?" Qin Che was a little puzzled, and when he was about to leave, Xia Qingcheng finally opened the door.

At this moment, her face was pale and her breathing was disturbed. She held on to the door, gasping for breath, to make way for Qin Che to push Xiao Che in.

"Put it on the table." Although Xia Qingcheng was weak, her voice was still full of majesty, "Then get out."

Qin Che did as he did, and after putting the dinner on the table, he obediently exited Room 3907.

After the door closed, Qin Che looked back suspiciously.

Did this woman take gunpowder?
But Qin Che was also happy to be at leisure, anyway, he didn't have the slightest affection for Xia Qingcheng, she really had murderous intentions towards Qin Che, and she was still at odds with Mo Xiya.

As long as you come again at twelve o'clock at night to help Xia Qingcheng prepare bath water, the service for her will be over for the day.

Qin Che suddenly became a little happy, took out a ginseng, took a bite, and put it back.

The more he ate this ginseng, the more addictive he became. Before, Qin Che was about to have a nosebleed after eating only half a ginseng, but now he could take a sip from time to time. Not only did he feel much better physically, but he also became refreshed mentally.

After returning to the dining room again, and putting Moxiya's dinner on the trolley, Qin Che came to her room.

Opening the door, the room was pitch black. Qin Che turned on the light in the room. The ice cream mousse before had been eaten, and the cup of coffee was only half drunk.

Qin Che pushed the trolley to the bedroom and saw that Moxiya was still sleeping, so he came to her bedside and patted her little face lightly.

"Xiaoya... Xiaoya..."

Seeing that Mocia didn't respond, Qin Che licked his lips, and just about to kiss her, she opened her eyes.

"Wow! Okay, Xiao Che, you want to kiss me secretly!"

"Nothing!" Qin Che shook his head.

"You still say no! Then what are you doing here?" Moxie smiled slyly, "You just want to secretly kiss me, a beautiful girl, and you still don't admit it!"

"I..." Before he knew it, Qin Che's face turned red. Qin Che, who was running the train with his mouth full in front of Tang Xiaohu before, turned red!

"I brought you dinner!" Qin Che blurted out, "Here, look..."

As he spoke, Qin Che pointed to the dining car beside him.

After hearing the words, Moxie looked at the dining car.

"Well——" Moxia's voice suddenly carried a cry, and Qin Che's heart was about to melt from his teary eyes: "Little Che..."

"All right, all right." Qin Che pretended to be impatient and said, "Come on, I'll feed you. Here, this white man's liver, right? I know it all. It's your favorite food."

As he spoke, Qin Che picked up the small piece of white man's liver, and Qin Che completely regarded it as foie gras, and fed it to Moxiya's mouth: "Ah——"

Mosiya opened her mouth and took a bite, her eyes filled with tears again: "Wuuuuuu...Xiao Che..."

"Oh, why are you crying!" Qin Che's face suddenly became serious, "Don't cry! Don't cry!"

The more Qin Che talked, the more Moxiya cried. Qin Che had no choice but to help her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then continued to feed her.

Since you can't block her tear ducts, then block her mouth!

Thinking viciously, Qin Che kept stuffing food into Moxia's mouth like a hamster.

After dinner, the two chatted with each other for a while before Qin Che put Moxiya to sleep and left Room 3909.

As soon as he left the room, Qin Che suddenly felt an eerie feeling.

He suddenly remembered what the crow saw just now.

Several ghosts walked back and forth in the corridor, whispering, seeming to be plotting something.

Qin Che instantly became vigilant, with a brick in his hand, he pushed the cart with one hand and walked towards the kitchen.

Suddenly, three ghosts blocked Qin Che's way. They blocked the corridor, and their empty eyes were staring at Qin Che.

Qin Che was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, there were also three ghost figures standing behind him, laughing sinisterly and strangely.

When he looked up again, two gecko-like ghosts were sticking to the ceiling, their heads hanging down, shaking back and forth like chandeliers.

Qin Che took a deep breath, and Gluttony also came out of his palm at this time, showing that iconic smile, hiding his right hand behind his back and scratching his butt, ready to start a fight.

After getting the affirmative answer from the glutton, Qin Che twisted his neck, holding a brick in his hand.

"Anyone else?"

Qin Che asked.

(End of this chapter)