American Drama World Exorcism

Back in the dining room, leaving Adam and Derek to Suki's care, Benny went directly to the basement.

Sam left Hawkinstown quietly with his brother Tommy, and the Marot bar he left behind was transferred to Benny for one dollar.

Therefore, Benny has officially become the leading restaurant in Hawkinstown!

He didn't make any changes to the Marlott Bar, and the Marlott Bar remained the same. Speaking of changes, the only change is probably that the staff in the restaurant and the bar have been integrated by him.

Now Benny’s employees include Jonathan, Jason, Terry, Suki, Tyra, and Lafayette. There are also two non-staff persons and volunteer waiters: Bill and Eric.

Thanks to the super efficiency of Bill and Eric, Su Qi won the most working days.

This made Su Qi couldn't help complaining that Benny was a veritable vampire.

The Marlott Bar is still the Marlott Bar. The layout of the tables and chairs has not changed, the position of the billiards has not changed, and even the taste of the drinks has not changed.

The guests naturally wouldn't say much.

…

Back in the basement, Benny went directly to the mission wall, removed the top "witch ghost" bounty, took the bounty back to the archive room, found the corresponding file, posted the bounty, and added the completion person and completion time .

Reward mission: witch ghost

Publisher: Deacon, Bill and Eric jointly released

Reward amount: 200w

Mission description: The ghost of a witch who was burned to death by flames in the Middle Ages has revived and has been wandering around in various regions. It is currently known that it has the ability to tamper with vampires’ memories and has the ability to perform witchcraft. The specific situation is unknown, and the specific purpose is unknown, please Collect ghost information and find the location of the ghost. If the ghost of the witch can be eliminated, there will be a reward.

Completed by: Benny Hammond.

Completion time: 1991.1.

After filling in the information and archiving the file, Benny let out a long sigh of relief. Back to the counter with a smile.

He had just taken something on the mission wall. Hunters were already watching. When Benny walked into the archives room, the hunters immediately rushed to check the changes in the mission.

Now most hunters still stay in Hawkins Town, nostalgic for the last tenderness their family members bring to them, and in a few days they will leave Hawkins Town to continue hunting.

Because of this, there are not too many tasks posted on the task wall. The few tasks are either cheap and time-consuming troublesome tasks, or super difficult tasks that have been clueless.

The hunters quickly discovered what was missing on the mission wall.

Witch ghost!

The most mysterious, most difficult, most disgusting, and most clueless super mission by them, a reward jointly released by multiple people worth two million, is gone!

This ghost mission, which they privately called an impossible task, was really completed!

As soon as Benny walked out of the archives room, all the hunters present looked at him.

"Ben! Two million!"

Someone in the crowd was the first to shout out, and then the hunters began to yell. They swarmed up, rushing to inquire about the task.

Some people are curious about where it was done, some people are curious about what the witch ghost looks like, some people are curious about the origin of the witch ghost, and some people are curious about the purpose of the witch ghost and so on.

When Benny is about to finish the brief talk, the hunters contentedly talked to each other.

"Ben! Two million!"

The previous voice in the crowd reappeared, pulling everyone out of the whispered discussion, and then started booing.

"Hope! You bastard! I know it's you!"

Benny yelled dumbfoundedly, looked at the enthusiastic crowd, and said helplessly

"Well, I'll treat you."

There was a burst of cheers from the crowd, and then they dispersed.

The price of food and drink for hunters at Benny’s Restaurant is extremely low, and they can hardly spend a day here. According to Hope, Benny is doing charity.

They booed just because the atmosphere was lively, and didn't care about those who were not inviting guests.

"Ben, you can say yes, are you free to drink the drinks here today?"

Hope leaned forward and asked mysteriously.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Benny gave Hope a white look. Said angrily.

Hope chuckled, leaned out half of his body on the counter, reached out a bunch of keys from under the counter, shook the key in front of Benny, and Hope proudly took it and walked towards the wine cellar.

He had long been greedy for Benny's stored wine.

…

The scene did not turn into a carnival, and no one got drunk.

Hunters are very restrained, they cherish the last few days with their families.

February is coming, and they will set out soon to continue their hunting. Maybe when they come back at the end of this year, they won't be able to sit here and drink.

It was just after five o'clock in the evening that the hunters left with a slight drunkenness.

Sending the hunters away, Benny looked at the suddenly empty basement, a little uncomfortable for a while.

Hope that guy had returned to the police station with a few bottles of wine long ago.

Shaking his head, Benny returned to the dining room upstairs. As soon as he came up, he saw a familiar figure in front of him. Benny's body froze in place.

"Well, it's a pity, I didn't know that your dishes are so delicious. Maybe I should have come here to taste it long ago."

He was dressed in a black formal wear, the top hat on his head was placed aside, and the walking stick was leaning against the table. The thin-faced old man raised his head and chewed slowly, swallowing the food in his mouth, and then he spoke.

"Meet again, Mr. Guardian."

Benny looked around with wide eyes.

"They can see me." Seemingly aware of Benny's question, the **** of death explained, "I'm just an ordinary person now."

"What are you doing here?"

Benny walked two steps quickly, bends down and growls in a low voice.

"Who are you taking away again?"

Reaper put down his knife and fork with a calm face, wiped his mouth gracefully, and said

"Mr. Guardian, do you remember what I told you the last time I met?"

"You don't look like a calm person now."

"Don't be nervous, today I am just an ordinary customer, coming here admiringly to taste the famous authentic oriental dishes."

As he said, in Benny's stunned mouth, Death took out a neat stack of "Michelin Guide" supervisor certificates from his arms and placed them on the table.

"Are you still a Michelin star critic?????!!!"

Benny stared at the certificate on the table blankly, and didn't recover for a long while.

"Well, although this certificate is relatively old." Reaper recalled for a moment, and continued, "I remember it was a certificate more than forty years ago. It was given to me by Andre as a parting gift."

"What does this have to do with our restaurant?"

Benny finally closed his chin that fell to the ground.

It was not that he was shocked by Michelin's status as a star critic, but he was shocked that Grim Reaper was still a part-time star critic.

Dignified **** of death, just don't do serious work, and be a star critic.

By the way, work!

Benny's eyes lit up.

He remembers that the work of the **** of death is very busy, the 120 mode is open all year round, this guy is still willing to taste Dongpo elbow here?

Don't know how troublesome it is to make Dongpo elbows!

"I heard that your work is very busy. Since there are no dying people here, you should leave as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble to others and be crowded out by colleagues.

Let me tell you, what is the most important thing at work?

It is not business ability, not professional technology, the most important thing is the relationship with colleagues. "

"It depends on your age, and you can't handle the relationship with your colleagues. Some of you suffer."

Benny said hello to the counter.

"Jason. Come here. Pack this old gentleman. Then tell the kitchen to send a bitter gourd scrambled egg."

"Don't say I'm stingy, I'll give you a dish."

Benny turned around and said.

Death nodded and rubbed the ring on his finger.

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Guardian, but I am the death knight, the head of the **** of death."

"In addition, your restaurant treats guests this way, and it will lose a lot of points in my evaluation system."

With that said, the **** of death actually took out a small book and began to record.

"Your steamed pork ribs and sweet and sour tenderloin."

Su Qi came with a tray of items and looked slightly surprised when she saw Benny. She seemed very curious about the relationship between Benny and the guests at this table.

But she is an excellent employee, always remembering what her job responsibilities are.

So after Su Qi finished serving the dishes, she immediately ran to the counter and started gossiping with Jason.

Under Su Qi's instigation, Jason reluctantly walked over with two bottles of drinks.

"Please use the drinks presented by our store slowly."

The death knight put down his notebook and frowned slightly while staring at Jason's back.

"What is the relationship between the two of them?"

The death knight pointed to the person at the counter who was pointing this way, and the number of people over there had increased to three.

As Jason walked back, Tyra joined in.

"Which? Su Qi and Jason?"

The death knight nodded.

"They are brothers and sisters, dear."

The death knight nodded again. He turned his gaze to Bill sitting in the corner and Diocalion next to Bill, and finally withdrew his gaze and pointed to the chopsticks on the table.

"Can you teach me how to use this? The people in your restaurant said that it is the most authentic to eat with this."

Benny nodded silently and began to demonstrate how to use chopsticks.

From holding position to picking dishes, by the way, I introduced table etiquette.

Unknowingly, more than three hours passed. After talking about this, Benny suddenly found that the guests had gone.

Only Terry was cleaning in the restaurant, and the others had either already left work or had gone to the next door to help.

"This is the feeling of death."

The death knight sent the last bite of steaming sweet and sour pork into his mouth, chewed it unhurriedly, then put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, got up, took the top hat and put it on, and walked out the door with his cane.

"Mr. Guardian, thank you very much for your hospitality today, teaching me how to use chopsticks, oh, and those interesting table manners. Thank you very much."

"In return, I want to remind you to be careful of the brother and sister. You don't understand what's in them."

"Then, I look forward to seeing you next time."

After speaking, the death knight lifted his top hat, his figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared.