Bizarre Marriage: I am the Bizarre Emperor, and my wife is a sweet and gentle school beauty.

Chapter 29 The Presidential Suite and the Storeroom: The Women's Collapse!

The long dinner party came to an end.

Han Sumei and the other women watched eagerly from the sidelines.

But it wasn't until Yun Zhenyue took the tissue from the ghost foreman and wiped her mouth that she realized what was happening.

None of them received an invitation to share the meal.

The group was filled with anger and resentment.

"A stingy woman from China."

"So hungry."

"Aren't you finished eating yet?"

A little while later.

Seeing that Yun Zhenyue and the others had eaten and drunk their fill and gone upstairs.

More than half of the food on the table was still uneaten.

The women's minds began to stir.

After looking at it for so long, my stomach is already rumbling with hunger.

Even Han Sumei, who was already full, was not affected.

Looking at the remaining shrimp balls on the table, I couldn't help but swallow.

Once the restaurant lobby became quiet.

The women exchanged glances.

They both sensed desire deep within the eyes of the person opposite them.

Swish!
Then a group of people went like starving hyenas!

He rushed towards the dining table!

"Don't grab it, this shrimp ball is mine!!"

"Braised pork knuckle, just one more bite! Waaah, it's been so long since I've had braised pork knuckle!"

"This mushroom soup is so delicious!"

"Eat one more bite, and you'll be full, which will last you two more days!"

"Damn Chinese women, they actually ate so much!"

"Leave me a bite, I want some too."

The women rummaged through the leftover food scraps on the table!

They fought so fiercely that it was almost chaotic, showing no mercy whatsoever.

Just for a bite of shrimp ball!
Pulling hair, tearing clothes, slapping!

They used every shameless trick imaginable!
They abandoned their pride, and also all dignity and integrity!
Don't be fooled by this table of leftovers!
Yun Zhenyue has a small appetite and she and the supervisor didn't eat much at all.

It's completely negligible; if you don't care, this is just a fresh, hot meal!

Aiko Yamada was dumbfounded.

She watched Han Sumei pounce on her prey like a wild dog.

The expression became more complicated.

They did not participate in their actions.

He simply took out a cold steamed bun from his pocket and ate a few bites.

It tastes like chewing wax.

That's when.

dong dong!

A series of heavy footsteps came from afar.

The women, who were scrambling for the leftovers and enjoying themselves immensely, all subconsciously looked up.

They saw the enormous, mountain-like, strange cook.

He walked over with a cold expression, carrying a cleaver.

His steps were heavy, and the bright red bloodstains on his apron looked particularly cold.

All the women stopped what they were doing.

Han Sumei, who was looking down, did not notice.

She was feeling quite pleased with herself for having snagged a shrimp ball.

however.

Before she could even put it in her mouth!

"—Smack!!!"

A heavy slap landed on Han Sumei's face like a fan!
puff~
The shrimp ball in her hand flew up and fell into the distance.

Han Sumei was also slapped to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. She felt her right cheek swelling up violently, and the excruciating pain filled her mind. Her blank eyes were filled with anger!
I thought someone was trying to steal that shrimp ball from her.

".who?"

"."

The cunning cook had a cold expression, and he held the cleaver high in the air.

Han Sumei had just looked up when she saw this scene.

She was so frightened that she froze on the spot.

A warm current slowly surged from my lower body.

"boom!"

Just when Han Sumei thought she was doomed.

The cunning cook then stuck the cleaver into the dining table.

Then, with an icy demeanor, she asked, "What are you doing?"

The words fell.

The whole place fell into dead silence.

None of the women dared to eat there anymore.

At this time.

The female player from the Monkey Kingdom said aggrievedly, "Sir, we've worked all day, can't we eat some leftovers?"

These words expressed their true feelings.

Blood Moon Restaurant can't be so heartless as to not even let us eat the leftovers that are about to be thrown away, can it?

The cunning cook snorted coldly upon hearing this, his lips and teeth, covered in bits of meat, saying disdainfully, "Ordinary leftovers are fine."

“But this is what Miss Yun left over. It has her scent on it. You are not worthy to eat it.”

"What?!!"

Again, they're not good enough!

The female player from the Monkey Kingdom was pale, her chest heaving with anger. She never imagined the Blood Moon Restaurant would look down on them to this extent!

The women were also incredulous at the cold voice they heard.

They could tolerate the fact that Yun Zhenyue could enjoy fine food by climbing the social ladder!

If you don't deserve it, then you don't deserve it!

But you actually said they weren't even worthy of eating her leftovers?

If you don't eat these leftovers, they'll just end up in the slop bucket feeding the rats!

Are they even worse than rats?

All the women wanted to retort and lash out, but because of the wicked chef's fierce aura, none of them dared to speak.

Under his coercion.

The group had no choice but to suppress their heartache.

Most of the leftover food was dumped into the dirty swill bucket.

Not only that.

The eccentric chef also led them into the staff lounge for the evening.

It's called a lounge, but it's really just a storage room.

Several cockroaches scurried out from the shadows of the stacked old cardboard boxes, crawling rustling across the sticky floor. Mold snaked along the corner of the wall, and a pool of sour liquid slowly dripped from the wall.

This place is not only small and dilapidated, but it is also filled with all sorts of messy and smelly junk.

"You'll all sleep here tonight."

"Remember not to make any noise, or I don't know what might happen tonight."

The eccentric chef gave a cold reminder, then turned and left.

There are nine female players remaining.

He stared blankly at the scene before him.

"How am I supposed to sleep here?"

"It stinks, ugh!"

"And there are cockroaches and rats, how disgusting!"

The women were all nauseated by the smell, and some almost vomited up the food they had just eaten.

Suddenly, a suppressed, trembling sound came.

"Why is there still poop?"

Han Sumei covered her swollen cheek and subconsciously looked over, and sure enough, she found a pile of dog poop in the corner.

This is the place.

It's not as clean as a toilet.

There are nine of them.

Even if everyone squeezed together, there probably wouldn't be enough space to stretch out their legs.

If this pile of dog poop isn't cleaned up, there'll probably be even less place to sleep.

For a good night's sleep.

Han Sumei took a deep breath, covered her face, and said, "Make way, let me do it."

Seeing the women being treated unfairly.

Audiences from other countries were indignant and complained.

[This cook owed Miss Aiko's husband money before, yet his attitude was so rude.]

They won't even let us eat leftovers! My God, are they treating us like we're worse than rats?

[Damn it, this tiny place is called a lounge?]

Why didn't the woman from the Dragon Kingdom come? What gave her the right to rest elsewhere?

Does the store manager have the right to do whatever they want?!

Just as audiences around the world were filled with righteous indignation.

Sudden.

Everyone saw it on the screen.

Han Sumei actually squatted down and used a small shovel to shovel away the pile of dog poop.

Then he lifted the shovel, as if raising a national flag.

A look of pride shone on her face.

"."

The audience in the Great Cold Country felt their hearts sink when they saw this.

Many people have had a mental breakdown!

Yun Zhenyue from the Dragon Kingdom went to the Blood Moon Restaurant to enjoy a delicious meal.

What about Han So-mi from their country?
They've become incredibly skilled with practice, constantly pushing their poop-scooping abilities to new heights!
Can't you just die?

at the same time.

Led by the cunning foreman, Xiaoliu.

Yun Zhenyue and Lin Jiu arrived at the deepest part of the fourth floor of the hotel.

There is a most prestigious room here, which is not open to outsiders on ordinary days.

"Miss Yun, we've arrived at the presidential suite."

"I'll take my leave now. If you need anything, you can contact me using this strange phone."

The foreman carefully took a cell phone out of his pocket and handed it to Yun Zhenyue.

"cell phone?"

Yun Zhenyue was surprised; the cell phone she brought in had no signal.

"Yes, this weird phone has a signal. You can make calls and video calls."

"I hope you get a good night's sleep."

The foreman chuckled lightly and then left.

Yun Zhenyue and Lin Jiu were left staring at each other.

soon.

Yun Zhenyue was the first to push open the door.

I just saw what was inside the room.

She instinctively opened her eyes wide.

"Wow!"

(End of this chapter)