"That's it for now, I'll go back tomorrow!"

Class 10 cut off the call, flipped through the notebook in his hand, found another number and dialed it.

After a while, the call was connected.

"Hey, is this the Chief?" asked Team 10.

On the other end of the phone, a male voice said: "I am, who are you?"

"I'm from Class 10, I'm back!"

…

The call lasted until about 11 o'clock that night. Class 10 called all relatives and friends to report that he was safe.

Putting down the newly bought mobile phone and notes, Class 10 lay down on the bed. Thinking that tomorrow he would be able to reunite with his family after a long absence, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Soon, Team 10 fell into a deep sleep, with the corners of their lips slightly raised and their faces peaceful.

…

…

Perhaps because they were too tired after a year, Class 10 slept until two o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

In Room 623, Class 10's eyelashes trembled slightly as they woke up from a deep sleep.

The distracted eyes slowly focused, and Team 10 looked steadily at the ceiling.

After a long time, Class 10 said softly: "I never thought that one day, I would be happy because of the ceiling!"

Thinking of the scene when they opened their eyes and saw the top of the helicopter's cabin, Class 10 felt like they were in a different world.

"Pa~"

There was a crisp sound, and Class 10 was slapped on the face.

Pain came from the cheeks. Class 10 was overjoyed and murmured softly: "I'm really back!"

Standing up, Class 10 took the mobile phone from the bedside table and looked at it.

"Is it so late?" Class 10 said, "It seems that I was too nervous before."

Without further delay, Class 10 entered the bathroom and started washing up.

…

Ten minutes passed, and after Class 10 had washed up, he took the elevator to the second floor, which was the hotel restaurant.

As soon as they stepped out of the elevator, Class 10 saw a strange scene.

On the dining table on the right, there are piles of dinner plates, and a cart is parked next to the dining table.

Several waiters continued to move the plates on the table onto the cart, and soon the plates on the cart were piled up to more than one meter high.

But the strange thing is that even though so many plates have been moved, the number of plates on the dining table has not decreased at all.

Because while the waiters here are "cleaning up", there are also waiters on the other side continuing to serve food.

Then the customers at the table ate all the food at an alarming speed.

There were other guests in the restaurant, but none of them were dining at this time. They were all looking over there in astonishment.

At this time, a waiter who was pushing the cart saw Class 10 walking out of the elevator, put down his work and came to Class 10.

"Hello, sir! How many are there?" the waiter asked.

Team 10 looked away from "Panshan Mountain" and said, "I am alone."

"plz follow me!"

The waiter led Team 10 to a table on the left side of the restaurant and sat down.

"Sir, please wait a moment!" The waiter bowed and turned to leave.

Not long after, the waiter returned to Class 10 and handed a menu to Class 10.

"Please take a look at the menu first!" After saying that, the waiter took two steps back and stood aside quietly.

Class 10 nodded and looked down.

Although looking at the menu, Class 10's attention was involuntarily drawn to the dining table on the right with countless empty plates piled on it.

"What do you call it?" Class 10 looked at the waiter next to him and asked.

Waiter: "Just call me Guangquan."

"Guangquan, who is that person over there?" Class 10 raised his chin towards the dining table where the question was.

Guangquan smiled and said: "Guest!"

"I know he is a guest!" Class 10 looked helpless and said, "What I want to ask is, what happened over there to make the scene like this happen."

Guangquan only smiled and said nothing.

"Forget it if you don't tell me! I don't have to know anyway." Class 10 gave up reluctantly, ordered a few dishes at random, and asked Guangquan to leave.

…

Soon, Guangquan came back with the dining cart.

"Here are the dishes you ordered, grilled lobster beef, pan-fried banana tenderloin, and seafood soup. Please eat slowly!"

After serving the food, Guangquan pushed the dining cart and left, and soon joined the procession of moving plates again.

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…

Class 10 looked at the dining table over there again. This position was directly opposite the dining table with piles of empty plates. Because the plates were blocking the way, Class 10 could not see the people eating at all.

Unsatisfied with his curiosity, Class 10 shook his head and threw all his thoughts to the back of his mind, picked up the knife and fork and started eating. He had to go home later and couldn't waste any more time here.

…

Class 10 was busy eating. Twenty minutes passed quickly.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the restaurant.

Class 10 heard a man not far away say: "Look! Chef Pang Hu is here!"

Class 10 couldn't help but raise their heads out of curiosity and subconsciously looked at the empty plates on the table.

no change.

Then he remembered what the man said about the chef before, so he moved his eyes to the right and looked at the passage leading to the inner kitchen.

Then Class 10 saw within sight a fat man with a height of two meters and a waistline of nearly two meters, striding heavily towards them.

The fat man was wearing a pure white extra-large chef's uniform, with a white scarf wrapping his hair on his head, and his hands were holding two one-meter kitchen knives.

As Pang Hu strode forward, an inexplicable oppressive momentum rushed towards him.

…

“Chef Pang Hu!”

Not long after, Pang Hu came to the table in question, and the waiter next to him stopped his movements and saluted.

"Hello!" Pang Hu replied with a smile, then turned his eyes to the customers at the table next to him.

"Guest..." Pang Hu looked at the "really immersed" customers on the table. Just as he was about to speak, he felt a sense of familiarity arise.

Pang Hu carefully looked at the guests in front of him up and down, and finally understood where the familiarity came from.

Pang Hu said: "We meet again! Mr. Qiu Yu."

The customer in front of him raised his head when he heard the sound, revealing Qiu Yu's face. His cheeks were covered with sauce. Judging from the color, the sauces came from different dishes.

Qiu Yu raised her head and looked to the left. She recognized Pang Hu and couldn't help but smile.

"Mr. Pang Hu! I didn't expect to see you again!"

"I didn't expect it either." Pang Hu said.

Qiu Yu: "Mr. Pang Hu, why are you here... What is your body like..."

Halfway through, Qiu Yu looked at Pang Hu's clothes. Although the model was outrageously large, she could still tell what kind of outfit it was.

in addition……

Qiu Yu lowered his gaze, and the two long kitchen knives gave him a rather unfriendly feeling.

At this time, Pang Hu said: "I am the chef of this hotel, and the food you just ate was cooked by me."

Qiu Yu glanced at Pang Hu, then at the three-meter-high plate on the table, and finally returned to Pang Hu's face.

"Haha~" Qiu Yu had many thoughts, but in the end they all turned into this dry laugh.

Because Qiu Yu still remembered that when the two of them parted last night, Qiu Yu also expressed her gratitude to Pang Hu for showing her the way.
Chapter completed!