"Pancake, boss, give me a pancake quickly."

Zhang Yue's hands were trembling. She rushed over and collapsed to the ground. The moment she looked up, tears rolled down her cheeks.

It's because it's hungry.

No matter how agitated Zhang Yue was, her face remained completely expressionless.

With those eyes that practically glow green, it makes your hair stand on end.

Why am I seeing ghosts all night? And these ghosts are even trying to scam me.

Lu Wu's hand trembled, and she almost knocked over the basin.

"Boss, be careful! If you spill this, I'm in big trouble..."

Zhang Yue, who was halfway through her sentence, tried to force a smile to express her emotions, but her facial muscles wouldn't cooperate, leaving only her bulging eyes, which made her look threatening.

What do I mean?

I'll kill you?

Having filled in the blanks in her mind, Lu Wu still picked up the shovel as she watched the spirit stones the other person threw onto the stall.

It's a small business, it can't withstand threats, so why can't she just give in?

Let's get started.

The batter spreads out on the pancake pan, and after it solidifies slightly from the heat, the aroma of wheat is irresistible.

Lu Wu cracked an egg, spread the yolk evenly, and used his peripheral vision to judge the difference in martial arts skills between Lou Xiaotian and this girl.

As for why I didn't include myself.

She's a food blogger; she only cooks, she doesn't share her dishes.

Zhang Yue got up from the ground, dusted herself off, and stared longingly at the pancake.

"Gulp, gulp."

The sound of her swallowing repeatedly filled the air. Zhang Yue rubbed her stomach and continued to stare with starry eyes.

Boss, boss, hurry up, I'm starving!

When she was young, she practiced martial arts in a wildly imaginative way, and accidentally caused herself to develop facial paralysis, the kind that is incurable.

From then on, she learned to express her emotions with her eyes.

She thinks her eye-catching skills are quite impressive, and many people have been convinced by them.

This time, however, there was a signal difference between Lu Wu's brainwaves and the other party's reception process, and Zhang Yue's gaze had a different meaning in Lu Wu's eyes.

"What are you looking at? I'll make you regret it if you keep looking."

Lu Wu, pursing her lips, glanced at Lou Xiaotian and saw his serious expression.

She winked at him: "Can you beat them?"

Lou Xiaotian looked back and said, "I can't."

If even a man says he can't do it, it shows how high the other person's skill level is. After getting the result, Lu Wu completely gave up.

"Would you like anything else?" she asked cautiously, offering attentive service.

I don't care about good reviews, I just want to survive.

What can I add?

Zhang Yue's face was tense as she looked at the signs and hesitated to choose.

Because she had never eaten it before.

It's because she's poor.

Not only do they have to support themselves, but they also have to support a bunch of inhuman monsters.

"We can add anything, or... how about a family pancake?"

Lu Wu made the suggestion, and then he saw the girl opposite him turn fierce.

"Okay, come quickly."

With tears welling up in her eyes, Zhang Yue felt that the boss was a good person; he not only provided smiling service but also gave her feedback.

If it's a family photo, it's a family photo, Lu Wu doesn't compromise on anything.

After obtaining the other party's consent, Lu Wu prepared some sweet chili sauce and ketchup, and spread them out with a brush.

Lou Xiaotian, who was watching from the side, had a strange expression.

Could it be that Boss Lu is planning to retaliate against this person with some terrible cooking?

In fact, Lu Wu was confident of success.

Although the two sauces have different flavors, as long as the proportions are right, they can create a unique taste when combined.

Pork tenderloin and ham with spicy strips.

Spicy strips are made with a salty and spicy flavor. The oily strips are sprinkled with a variety of spices, and with the aroma of the oil itself, just looking at the color is enough to stimulate the appetite.

Zhang Yue's stomach was rumbling.

The aroma amplified her hunger, and Zhang Yue felt her body swaying precariously.

"boss……"

Hurry up.

She wanted to express her difficulties, and then she saw the boss's hand tremble and he respond loudly.

"Alright, alright, the pancakes are ready."

Lu Wu handed the pancake, cut in half, to Zhang Yue.

"It's a little hot, eat slowly, I can make more if you're not full."

Zhang Yue felt a warmth in her heart after being treated this way by a stranger's boss.

There are so many kind people out there.

Before she could even thank Lu Wu after receiving the pancake, she saw Lu Wu quickly distance herself from her.

"Ahem, I won't disturb you while you're eating your pancake."

Feeling as if the other party might punch him at any moment, Lu Wu desperately wanted to run for his life.

Qin Yihao, my little helper, I miss you.

Lou Er, who was being looked down upon, stared at the skull logo on Zhang Yue's cuff and suddenly said something.

"Are you a disciple of the Ghost Sect?"

The Ghost Sect is one of the major sects in the Southern Continent.

Compared to the great reputation of sects like the Holy Sword Sect and the Divine Healer Valley, the Ghost Sect is relatively unknown.

The disciples were all ghost cultivators, dealing with ghosts all day long. Their bodies were permeated with that yin energy, and their personalities were mostly affected, becoming ghostly and sinister.

"Mmm, Worth Ghost Sect."

Zhang Yue, engrossed in the delicious pancake, responded incoherently.

Woohoo, it's so delicious!

Compared to this boss's skills, the food made by that ghost chef from the Ghost Sect is garbage that even ghosts wouldn't eat.

The pancake skin was gently pulled apart by the force of her teeth, and the flavor of the two sauces blended together, leaving a lingering taste on Zhang Yue's tongue.

The simplest lettuce inside is crisp, refreshing, and slightly sweet.

The pork tenderloin slices are very tender; after a few chews with the sauce, they go down your throat and you can swallow them.

The mini spicy strips are even more amazing.

It's very salty and savory, and has a chewy texture, making it quite delicious.

The combination of multiple textures in a small pancake brought comfort to Zhang Yue's hungry stomach.

It's sweet, spicy, and sour, and it even makes my nose feel sour.

Despite being moved to tears multiple times, Zhang Yue's facial expression remained unchanged as she continued to express her love for pancakes through her acting.

"It's alright, the people from the Ghost Sect are very reasonable."

Lou Xiaotian explained to Lu Wu in a low voice.

Despite the intimidating name of the Ghost Sect, the ghost cultivators there actually follow the orthodox path of cultivation.

After a person dies, their soul is mostly reincarnated and reborn.

Some people die with such resentment that they refuse to enter the cycle of reincarnation; these are called vengeful ghosts.

Once a vengeful ghost loses its mind, it becomes a disaster.

Ghost cultivators will form bonds with these vengeful spirits and help them fulfill their wishes. After their wishes are fulfilled, some of the vengeful spirits will return to the world, while others will submit to the ghost cultivators and become their fighting force.

This unique cultivation method is exclusive to the Ghost Sect.

When powerful figures from the Ghost Sect are born, they are always accompanied by a procession of hundreds of ghosts at night, a grand and eerie spectacle.

But Lou Xiaotian remembered that the Ghost Sect members rarely showed themselves in public.

They like to venture into mass graves and remote, deep forests.

The arrival of ghost cultivators in Yuanhai City, a large city, usually indicates the birth of a large number of vengeful ghosts that require their intervention.

But he hadn't heard the news either.

Lu Wu was unaware of the intricacies of the Ghost Sect. After a false alarm, Lu Wu regained his courage and was safe again.

Seeing Zhang Yue wolfing down her food, I poured her a glass of water.