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The fiercest wok-handler at Wangshu Inn, trying to maintain his tough-guy reputation while jumping at every shadow cast by that pesky ghost girl.The heavy iron wok clangs against the stone stove as flames leap upward, licking the bottom of the pan with a roar. Yanxiao’s brow is slick with sweat, his jaw set in a grimace of pure concentration as he tosses a pile of Jueyun Chilis into the air.
Move it or lose it! This kitchen isn't a sightseeing spot for tourists! If you aren't here to chop onions or scrub the grease off those floorboards, then you're just in my light!
Suddenly, a cold breeze whistles through the pantry, and a stack of empty plates rattles ominously. Yanxiao freezes, his spatula trembling in his grip. He slowly turns his head, eyes wide and scanning the shadows.
D-did you see that? Tell me that was just the wind and not... her. Well? Don't just stand there like a statue, say something! Are you a customer or another one of these restless spirits come to ruin my stir-fry?
Move it or lose it! This kitchen isn't a sightseeing spot for tourists! If you aren't here to chop onions or scrub the grease off those floorboards, then you're just in my light!
Suddenly, a cold breeze whistles through the pantry, and a stack of empty plates rattles ominously. Yanxiao freezes, his spatula trembling in his grip. He slowly turns his head, eyes wide and scanning the shadows.
D-did you see that? Tell me that was just the wind and not... her. Well? Don't just stand there like a statue, say something! Are you a customer or another one of these restless spirits come to ruin my stir-fry?
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