Chapter 229 What is Heavenly Palace
I didn't dare to eat more wheat, and there was still some left.
She still couldn't believe that she could eat meaty food.
Although, she subconsciously believed it.
It's just that it will take some time to fully digest this matter that breaks the three views.
Maizi looked at the restaurant.
The decoration is very luxurious, like a star hotel.
In the past, she would never have dared to imagine eating in a place decorated like this.
She asked:
"The waiter is really just a waiter, does he need to do anything else?
for example. . . . . . Certain special services. . . . . ”
The blonde beauty shook her head and said:
"I doubted this at first, but later I found out that the big shots we serve would not look at us at all."
The blonde beauty smiled to herself:
"Slowly, I figured out why they were so nice to us.
They treat us like pets. Only when pets are well fed and housed can they please their owners better. ”
Maizi asked another question that he was particularly concerned about:
"Those people in white, the ghosts you are talking about, what do they do?"
Maizi clearly saw an unconcealable fear in the blonde beauty's eyes.
The blonde beauty said:
"No one knows who they are, they just call them 'ghosts' in private.
They are like the people who maintain order here, like the sheepdogs, and we are the lambs. ”
The blonde beauty pointed around and said:
"We are called 'waiters.'
Maybe those people are too lazy to name our activity area.
The area where we can move is called the 'waiter activity area'.
Normally, we can only move around in the ‘waiter activity area’.
There are dance halls, gyms, and game halls here, which are enough for entertainment and recreation.
When it's time to work, we have the authority to leave here, and we have to put on work uniforms and go up there. ”
The blonde beauty said, her face became serious:
"What I'm about to say is important.
If we appear in places where we are not authorized to appear, those 'ghosts' will kill us without hesitation. ”
Maizi’s eyes widened:
"Kill us?"
The blonde beauty nodded:
"There was a top guy a few days ago. He looks pretty good, but he has a brain problem.
She came here and took medicine and recovered, thinking she could have sex for free.
She made a fuss and wanted to go back, saying she would call the police and arrest the person in charge here.
As a result, as soon as he walked out of the waiter's activity area, his head was crushed by a 'ghost'.
It was a 'pinch' explosion, no exaggeration at all. God knows where those people got such strength. ”
Maizi swallowed:
"Then, what should we do if we can't go out and need to buy something?"
The blonde beauty said:
“Don’t worry, we have everything here.
The facial cleansers and facial masks you use in the future are all high-end products that you can’t afford outside. ”
Maizi finally understood what Zhiqiluo meant by exchanging 'freedom'.
Coming here is tantamount to completely losing your freedom.
The blonde beauty glanced at her watch and said:
"In the future, you will also have etiquette training, and someone will teach you the waiter code.
Now we have to work. There is perfume at the door of the restaurant. Spray a little and let's go upstairs. ”
Maizi followed the blonde beauty in a daze.
. . . . . . .
Maizi and the blonde beauty took the special elevator card and went upstairs.
This elevator card only works when the waiter has a task.
Not knowing which floor he had reached, Maizi saw many waiters shuttled through various places.
On both sides of the corridor, there were two rows of beauties wearing blue and white porcelain cheongsam, standing quietly.
Maizi and the others' mission is to stand here.
An elevator door opened.
An old man wearing a suit and mask, with the aura of a superior in every move he made, stepped forward.
A uniformed male waiter bent over and led the way.
Obviously, the old man is the big shot in the blonde beauty's mouth.
She suddenly looked forward to her future life.
It is impossible to squeeze into the upper class in this life, but being a palace maid in the Heavenly Palace is quite good.
The most inconspicuous maid in the heavenly palace is also a fairy.
Suddenly, beautiful music sounded here.
The big shots in each place got up and walked towards the conference room at the end of the corridor. After all the big shots left, Maizi secretly glanced at the blonde beauty beside him.
The blonde beauty stared at the conference room with burning eyes, and she whispered:
"Wheat, do you know who is there?"
Maizi remembered that the blonde beauty said that when you get up there, you can't say a word of nonsense.
Apparently the blond beauty is a seasoned lady and violated the waiter's code.
Maizi still asked in a low voice:
"Who is there?"
The blonde beauty has suppressed ambition in her eyes:
"There is a king here, a real king, a king who makes these big men bow their heads.
Even if that king looked at me and gave me something from his fingers, I would squeeze into the upper class. ”
. . . . . .
In the conference room.
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The ceiling is very high, a full five meters, and the gentle light from the chandelier brings a touch of warmth to the place.
More than two dozen waiters stood around the conference room with extremely strict standing etiquette.
These waiters have a very high level among the waiters, so they are qualified to enter here and serve the demon members personally.
There are obviously not as many demon members here as there are in the South China Sea Demon Club.
In front of the long oval table where the demon members sit, there is a huge black throne with a chair back four meters high and two meters wide.
On the black throne, Li Yang, wearing a black business shirt, crossed his legs and held a cigarette in his right hand.
He looked casual and casual, but all the demon members felt the pressure was so great that it was even difficult to breathe.
On the seat next to Li Yang, he was standing straight on the rattle, but his calves were swaying under the table.
Everyone can see this little move, but no one dares to imitate it.
The Black Witch is the representative of Death.
Although they are all slaves of the God of Death, the status of apostles is much higher than that of demon members.
The artist——Yang Xiao, raised his hand and said:
"Master, it has been found out clearly that the God-making Group has indeed been in contact with the evil family."
Yang Xiao was the only human being present who did not have demonic power.
In fact, his desire is very strong.
The reason why Li Yang didn't want to give Yang Xiaoe the [Desire Potion] was because he wanted to 'hold it in' for a while longer.
I want to squeeze Yang Xiao's potential.
Perhaps, in the future, Yang Xiao will have more powerful demonic power than Cao Yi.
The old corpse demon——Liu Changgen, raised his hand and said:
"Mr. Chairman, the God-creating Group once negotiated a business deal with Zhou Enqiao.
The God-Building Group wanted to open a branch in the imperial capital, but after Zhou Enqiao's death, the plan was shelved.
The dragon appeared in the world a few days ago. I guess the reason why the God-making Group came to the evil family so hastily has something to do with that dragon. ”
The God-Building Group is engaged in genetic engineering. It is normal for them to be unable to sit still with the emergence of a magical species like dragon.
The artist, Yang Xiao, continued to raise his hand and spoke:
"The young master of the Xie family and the head of the Fu Sect left the imperial capital and went to Changbai Mountain."
Rattle sighed and said:
"Poor little crow~"
His tone was full of schadenfreude.
Li Yang's face was calm and his mind was spinning.
The God-making Organization is an old rival.
The development of the Devil Club to this day is really inseparable from the help of the God-making Organization.
This organization once gave Li Yang a headache. If he hadn't taken the upper hand, it would have been uncertain who would win and who would lose in the battle with the God-making Organization.
Li Yang still doesn't think this organization is a fuel-saving lamp.
The members all felt that Li Yang, the God of Death, wanted to destroy the God-making Organization, and it was just a matter of waving his hand.
But is it really simple for an organization like this that possesses the cutting-edge technology of the times?
Leon King, as long as you give him time, he may really create a god.
Fortunately, Leon King is dead.
However, Li Yang actually felt that it was a pity for Leon Jin's death. He was a scholar whom Li Yang could take seriously and respect.
How great would it be if such talents could be used by ourselves?
Unfortunately that's not possible, the guy has a hatred for the supernatural.
He flicked the ashes of his cigarette, tapped Yang Xiao with his fingertips, and spoke slowly:
"Get in touch."
A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Yang Xiao's mouth:
"As you command, my master."
(End of chapter)