Chapter 322 Invitation
It was seven thirty the next morning.
The two alarm clocks rang at the same time. Confucius adjusted the alarm clock after checking that person's itinerary. If they went to the restaurant now, they would definitely meet.
Squeak~
The two doors opened. Since both of their ghosts had recovered to a certain extent, both of them did not sleep well. The slightest sound would cause them to fall asleep. Was woken up.
There was a trace of exhaustion on the pale but stiff faces of the two of them. This was the first time that the ghost had recovered to this extent.
Looking at each other, the two walked towards the restaurant. He finally knew why he was different from what was said in the ghost master forum.
If this continues, they will become neurotic, even as crazy as those people.
When we arrived at the restaurant, it was only after seven o'clock, so there were not many people, but the staff were already busy.
When they saw the two of them, someone immediately came up to them and welcomed them warmly.
The two sat down and were not polite. After all, although this was a business trip at official expense, it cost thousands a day, so they were not allowed to enjoy it.
"Menu, sir." A waiter came up with a menu and handed it to Zhang San.
Zhang San took it, looked at it, and randomly ordered a few things he had never eaten before. As for the price, he said that it was not bad for a business trip at public expense.
The food they ordered was served quickly, and the two of them started eating without saying much.
About ten minutes later, a middle-aged man with a big belly walked into the restaurant.
Because the two are sitting across from each other, only one of them can see.
Chang Xin took a glance and didn't pay attention, but still stared at Zhang San's eyes, reminding him that the target was reached.
Zhang San, who was eating, noticed Chang Xin's eyes and blinked to show understanding.
There was no extra movement after that. The two of them were eating normally, seemingly not caring if anyone came in.
The fat man who came in from the door locked eyes with the two of them at a glance. His job was to recruit ghost masters, and he certainly paid special attention to these beings who looked abnormal at first glance.
His sleepy face suddenly brightened up, and he put on a smiling face and stepped forward.
"Brothers, do I have the honor to share a table with you two? Of course, I will pay for all the expenses on the table." The fat man said with a smile.
When he puts on a smiling face, people will feel: This fat man is a good person!
It is precisely because of this temperament that he was sent to recruit ghost masters. Otherwise, with the temper of those ghost masters, an unhappy person would kill someone.
Zhang San glanced at the fat man and said in a cold tone: "I'm not used to strangers!"
Chang Xin, on the other hand, didn't say a word. The two of them tried to act aloof, which was in line with the public's impression of ghost masters.
The fat man was not angry at all. He seemed to have seen this kind of thing many times. He continued to say with a smile: "Let me introduce myself. When I get off the car, Dawang is from the circle of friends!"
Car After Dawang finished speaking, he waited to see the expressions of the two people. He believed that no one in Dajing City would be unfamiliar with this name.
Sure enough, the two ghost masters in front of him showed surprised expressions as he imagined, and their eyes towards him became much more serious.
"What do you want from us? I don't remember any conflicts with the circle of friends." The person who spoke was Zhang San, and it seemed that he was playing the role of communication.
Chang Xin, on the other hand, could just be a cold-blooded ghost master. In fact, the originally discussed role was the other way around, but because Zhang San couldn't stand the silence, he asked him to come over and promised that he would never mess it up.
"It's nothing. I just saw that the two of you are very close, so I wanted to give it to a friend." Che Dawang was still smiling. His smile was contagious and made people feel harmless.
Zhang San's expression was lost in thought. He looked at Chang Xin, as if asking for his opinion.
Che Dawang did not show the slightest impatience. He stood by the table and waited with a smile.
Chang Xin also seemed to be lost in thought. For about ten seconds, he nodded slightly.
"Sit." Zhang San turned to Che Dawang and said.
Che Dawang narrowed his eyes slightly and thought: The person opposite is the leader!
Although he was thinking about these things, his face did not show any strangeness at all, and he sat down smoothly.
"You two seem to be strangers. What are you doing in Dajing City? If it's convenient, you can tell me. I'm not bragging about my ability in the circle of friends. Basically, there is nothing to do in Dajing City. It can't be done," Che Dawang said confidently.
But what he said was not a big lie. Fang Shiming could fight back and forth with Ye Zhen at the beginning, and now there is another captain Jiang Shangbai, plus a lot of ghost controllers.
This force can be said to be no worse than Ye Zhen's Supernatural Forum, and in Dajing City, as long as they don't do too much, they can really cover the sky with one hand.
After all, this era is the era of ghost masters!
Zhang San hesitated for a moment, but still looked at Chang Xin.
This move further confirmed Che Dawang's guess. Sure enough, the one who talks less is the leader, but they look more like friends. The one who talks less should be more decisive.
"Of course, I just want to make friends with you two. If there is any inconvenience, just pretend that I didn't ask." Che Dawang was still smiling.
But these words seemed to confirm Chang Xin's determination, and he nodded slightly again.
After receiving the signal, Zhang San turned his eyes to the fat man again and said in a cold tone: "There is nothing invisible. We are here to join the headquarters this time."
Che Dawang Upon hearing this, his originally smiling face became more sincere. After all, joining the force meant that he had an opportunity.
“Have you ever considered joining our circle of friends?” Che Dawang asked.
Seeing that the two of them seemed to be indifferent, he continued: "Of course, you can also join the headquarters if you join the circle of friends. There are also many people from the headquarters in our circle of friends. For example, Jiang Shangbai has heard of Is that true? He is the captain, on the same level as Lin Yuanqing.”
Che Dawang persuaded this, because Jiang Shangbai was not that famous and Lin Yuanqing made a comparison.
Zhang San also showed emotion on his face, and his eyes couldn't help but turn to Chang Xin.
Che Dawang also cast his eyes over.
Chang Xin pretended to be deep in thought, but he was completely relaxed in his heart. He did not expect that the first step of joining the circle of friends would be completed so soon.
The restaurant fell into silence for a while. The staff didn't know if they knew Che Dawang. Even the busy figure became gentle and tried not to make a sound.
The atmosphere of silence continued, and even the food on the table was basically cold, not as steaming as when it was just served.
"Okay, but our ghost is about to revive." Chang Xin said for the first time. (End of this chapter)