I work part-time in the dungeon and raise an umbrella

Chapter 37 Lunch
Seeing that there are still souvenirs to take, Shi Ying looked at the fat man.

Before she could speak, the fat man understood what she meant, reached out and grabbed a handful of concentric knots from the desk drawer, raised his eyebrows, and gave Shi Ying a casual look.

The two looked at each other and laughed in unison.

The work of the haunted house is much easier than Shi Ying imagined. Changying has been sitting on the table next to her and playing with her mobile phone, as if reading a novel. Fatty and Tomorrow are monitoring the tourists' play, and now she just needs to sit beside her , Just watch them operate.

Now Changying hasn't said when to let her get started, but Shi Ying is already familiar with this communication board, and it is similar to the one in the jungle drifting. Today, she will pay more attention to the rhythm of Fatty and tomorrow to understand clearly what is needed. To advance the plot, when to create a scary atmosphere for tourists and other issues, it should not be difficult when you get started.

After watching seven or eight games in the morning, and it was almost lunch time, Shi Ying got up very consciously and asked Changying if she wanted her to bring food for everyone.

There are only her and Changying in the whole office. It is impossible to let Changying, the leader and elders, cook for everyone. Changying stands at the door with three meals and tells everyone that they have eaten?Shi Ying quickly shook his head, and drove such an unharmonious picture out of his mind.

Changying seemed to have never encountered such a problem before. Hearing this and thinking for a while, he nodded, beckoned Shi Ying to come over, wrote some words on the paper, handed it to Shi Ying, and said, "Count your own , bring four ordinary meals, and then go to this place, ask him for 62 meals, Xiao Tian and Xiao Ning don’t have to go in the afternoon.”

Shi Ying took the note and was stunned secretly. He didn't expect that there were more than 60 employees in the haunted house. I don't know if there is a trolley in that place, otherwise how would he get back the more than 60 meals.

Shi Ying first went to the cafeteria to buy four lunch boxes, and then asked for directions to this place called Ji Ansi. After many detours, he finally saw a small house with such a big name in a corner of the park.

She stepped forward and knocked on the door, and a male voice came out: "Who is it?"

"I'm Shi Ying, Aunt Ying from the Haunted House asked me to come pick up the food."

The door opened with a slam, and a long-haired man appeared at the door, looked Shi Ying up and down, and asked, "How many copies?"

"62 copies."

"Wait." The door slammed shut again, if it wasn't for Shi Ying's quick flash, something would have happened to his nose.

She had to stand at the door and wait. She didn't know how long she would have to wait. Would the food in her hand be cold when she went back? 62 meals, the uncle with the fastest hand in the cafeteria would have to pack it for a while.

She went early today, and marked the four meals with today's popular dish: sweet and sour pork, I don't know how it tastes, but the take away meal is definitely not as delicious as the one eaten in the cafeteria, Shi Ying sighed thinking tone.

The door behind him opened again with a slam, and a man appeared at the door, holding a long wooden box in his hand, handed it to Shi Ying and said, "Take it away."

Shi Ying just reached out to take the wooden box, before he had time to thank him, the door slammed again and closed.

A strange person, Shi Ying shook his head, but the quality of this door is really good, it won't break after falling like this, Shi Ying nodded again.

The box of things in her hand was obviously very different from the 62 meals she had imagined, but she was just here to pick up a meal, and it was easier for her to pick up a light meal, so she didn't have to think about where to find a trolley.

When Shi Ying returned to the office, Changying saw her come back, tapped twice on her mobile phone, and said, "Come to the office."

After a while, Qianyu appeared in front of Shiying, still wearing that miserable white overalls, and greeted everyone with a smile. Changying ordered some food on the table with her chin, and said, "Take your share, Take the others to share, I have greeted them."

Chiyo seemed to be very familiar with such a scene, and with a sigh, he picked up a meal, picked up the wooden box, and returned to work.

Shi Ying saw that the remaining three meals were in trouble. There are three left, four people, who will eat and who will not, it can't be that Changying wants to give himself a prestige, not to mention that the horse has already been given up, now Is it a bit late to give Mawei a shot, just talking about this morning's getting along, Shi Ying thinks that Changying will not be such a narrow-minded leader.

Seeing her standing there motionless, Changying asked, "Why are you in a daze, don't you want to eat?"

"Eat, eat." Shi Ying stopped entangled, sat at the table and began to eat, she will replace Fatty and Tomorrow after eating, and I don't know how Changying eats, does it mean that people with special abilities like them don't need to use it? Eating is such a low-level way of absorbing energy, but there are other more advanced methods?
The three of them finished their meals, cleaned up the trash tomorrow, and continued their work.

Shi Ying was concentrating on looking at the screen on Fatty's side. This group of tourists was really tigers. They didn't have much reaction to the scary scene in the short street, and they directly put on the clothes recommended by the proprietress of the tailor shop.

What's more, they heard the suona sound but firmly believed that it was the wrong choice that confused them in the past. A group of eight people directly chose to turn left, and no one hesitated, and no one turned back.

Tomorrow, there was no workload there, and the screen went black, so he turned his chair around to observe this group of tourists whose brain circuits were different from others but highly similar internally.

The fat man cheerfully explained the situation to the two, mainly to Shiying: "It's not like we haven't encountered all the tourists who turn left, but we only see one group at most once a week, and sometimes we don't see one group for half a month. Shi Ying was lucky, he ran into him as soon as he came."

The three of them laughed happily, and the fat man finished laughing and continued: "When this happened, we thought that the overall IQ of this group of tourists was not high, and they didn't have a think tank as a leader, so the plot given would not contain deciphering elements. It’s difficult, if they can’t figure it out, we have to find a way to save the scene and fish them out.”

"Then what plot will we arrange for them?" Shi Ying asked curiously.

Fatty and Ming Ming looked at each other and smiled, Ming Ming didn't want to face it, turned his head and covered his face, his reaction made Shi Ying even more curious.

The fat man pointed to the screen and said, "Here, that's it."

On the screen, a group of people were wandering around Xitang, as if they were looking for something.

"Are they looking for something?"

The fat man also covered his face, pretending to be in pain, and said, "I don't know what they are looking for. The Taoist asked them to carry Xiaoyun's coffin to him through the back door. It’s laid out for them on the ground, so conspicuous, what are they looking for!”

Shi Ying glanced at the eight people who looked like headless chickens on the screen again, and looked away speechlessly, she also wanted to cover her face.

(End of this chapter)