Following Wang Baole’s figure, he entered the door of the shop. After being swallowed by the ghastly mouth, his vision turned slightly dark. It was as if he had passed through a barrier and entered the shop.
The shop wasn’t big. There were seven to eight dining tables. Due to the festive season, there weren’t many customers. The only people that entered Wang Baole’s sight were the shop’s staff, the shopkeeper, and the chef.
The manager was a woman. Her body wasn’t skinny, but rather curvy. She was dressed rather flirtatiously, and her clothes were very revealing. She exuded the charm of a mature woman.
She was sitting at a table, one of her legs stepping on a chair beside her. Her eyes were red as she licked her lips. When she saw Wang Baole walk in, she couldn’t help but let out a lewd laugh.
“Wow, on the gluttony festival, such a fragrant guest has arrived.”
