Sixiang Noodle House has been open for a year, but there are still no customers. The boss keeps saying that it depends on fate. Qi Cheng never understands how something like fate can be associated with a restaurant. It is more credible to say that Feng Shui is not good!
Now, there is nothing he can do to save the fact that there are only a few guests. He just wants the guests to be normal. But why are monsters and zombies coming one after another?
"Boss, our store really doesn't have bad feng shui?" Qi Cheng asked as he lay on the service table and held his chin.
"No, our place is a geomantic treasure!" The boss replied solemnly, taking the last piece of bread from Qi Cheng's hand.
Concept: The protagonist's past and present fetters, the supporting character's persistence in love