My Teahouse Connects to Another World

[Metaphysics + Supernatural + Cultivation + Extra Sweet]

In a bustling city stands a quaint, old-fashioned teahouse. It serves the living by day and the dead by night. The dead include not only ghosts, but all manner of demons and monsters.

And I am the owner of this teahouse, Dongfang Chu.

“Boss Dongfang, it’s time.”

“Open the doors. We have customers.”

When midnight arrives and the gates of the underworld swing wide, the dead from every era enter the teahouse.

Dongfang Chu travels between the worlds of the living and the dead each day. At first, she has an easy time of it, until the Black and White Impermanence come to tell her that the underworld’s wronged spirits are constantly wailing and moaning. They need her help to appease the resentful ghosts in the mortal realm. Dongfang Chu is a businesswoman, so her eyes turn as she demands payment! The Black and White Impermanence reluctantly give her thirty percent of the silver they’ve collected.

Armed with the ghost-catching manual they gave her, she stumbles into the business of vanquishing demons and monsters!

There’s the peerlessly charming Hundred Flowers Ghost King, the snake demon who wants to use her for cultivation, the fox demon who eats human hearts, the lovesick merfolk...

Wait, why is there also a devilishly handsome man watching her with a smile?

[A Scene to Savor]

Dongfang Chu pouted and grumbled, “Can’t you even serve tea and water?”

Bai Moli’s mouth twitched, but he quickly put on an obedient expression. “You’re right, Boss Dongfang. I’ll get right to learning.”

The dead in the teahouse gaped in astonishment. How had Bai Moli, feared throughout the demon world, ended up as a humble teahouse attendant?

Dongfang Chu leaned close to Bai Moli’s ear and whispered, “A new hot pot restaurant just opened in the mortal realm. Let’s go eat there in a couple of days.”

A trace of indulgent affection appeared at the corner of Bai Moli’s mouth...