I Open a Chain of Hot Pot Restaurants in the World of Ghost Stories

The strange story revives and midnight falls. Abandoned schools resume classes, unmanned subways never arrive at stations, hospital records cannibalize people, and amusement park clowns knock on doors in the middle of the night. Everyone was trying their best to escape in the ghost story. Only Lu Buping rushed into the dungeon carrying the mandarin duck pot. Others awaken the thunder flame, he awakens the hot pot realm. Others ran away when they saw the evil ghost. He saw the female ghost in red handing her a menu: "Beauty, her belly is full of hair, and her resentment can also rise and fall." A small hotpot restaurant on the verge of bankruptcy was accidentally bound to the "Wanjie Hotpot Chain System". From then on, Lu Buping embarked on an extremely outrageous path to survival: hiring a tough ghost as the lobby manager, hiring a faceless nurse at the front desk, letting paper waiters clean the tables, and applying for membership cards for the relatives of the old gods. Weird rules? Sit down and take a bite first. Horror copy? You can join a branch. Hungry Old God? Sorry, our store prohibits order evasion. When darkness swallowed up the city and fear swept across the sky, Lu Buping discovered that what was cooking in his pot was never just ingredients, but the last breath of heat in the world. He said: "No matter how cold the world is, someone has to boil the pot." The pot is boiling, and everything is at the table. The fireworks in the world are designed to treat dissatisfaction.