After knocking on the door on the right side of the stairs, Bai Sang explained his purpose with a smile.
The guests inside were a couple who warmly invited Bai Sang in.
As soon as Bai Sang entered, she was covered in a hot sweat.
In the middle of this guest room was a huge fireplace.
Bai Sang firmly remembered rule number 3: whatever he saw in the room was legitimate and should not be questioned.
She changed the sheets without looking to the side, and just as she was about to leave, Bai Sang heard the woman in the couple speak.
"Could you please get us a knife?"
Bai Sang stopped in her tracks.
"Okay, please wait a moment."
Stepping out of the guest room, Bai Sang pondered for a moment.
The rules state that, for the sake of the guests, dangerous items should not be provided to them.
But we can't refuse the customer's request.
Bai Sang pondered for a moment, then went to get a knife.
She returned to the room, looked at the two of them, and her smile remained unchanged.
"What do you need the knife for?"
The smile on the woman's face vanished instantly.
Her pupils shrank little by little, until they were the size of a soybean.
"You won't give it to me? You're refusing to do what I asked for."
"I'm going to file a complaint against you! I'm going to file a complaint against you!"
She let out a low, menacing growl, like a wild beast about to unleash its fury.
"Guest, you've misunderstood."
Bai Sang remained expressionless.
“I feel that handling a knife is not in line with your temperament. If there is anything that needs to be done, you can let me do it.”
The threatening sounds gradually stopped.
The woman raised her hand and tidied her hair.
"Perhaps you are right, but if you don't do a good job, I will still complain about you."
Bai Sang raised his hand and revealed the knife.
"Of course, I will do my best to serve you."
Bai Sang then realized that a sheep was being roasted in the oven.
"I want you to slice the lamb very thinly and arrange the slices neatly."
"Look at the lamb I roasted, isn't it beautiful?"
The woman glanced at the time and turned on the oven.
The moment the oven was opened, Bai Sang felt her mouth water.
"It smells so good."
She couldn't help but speak up.
A satisfied smile appeared on the woman's face as she pulled the contents out of the oven.
The moment Bai Sang saw the roasted lamb, her craving vanished instantly.
Who would be so kind as to have a sheep with five human fingers and toes?
Bai Sang held the knife, feeling that she simply couldn't bring herself to do it.
"Chi Yuan, come here."
She turned and handed the knife to Chi Yuan.
Chi Yuan glanced at Bai Sang with a grin.
"Sister, watch me."
As the slices of meat were arranged one by one on the plate, the woman's smile became even brighter.
"I've lived here for so long, and you're the best employee I've ever met."
Bai Sang was overjoyed and pulled out the evaluation form, wanting the woman to give her a good review.
Upon closer inspection, Bai Sang discovered that a positive customer review had been automatically added to the evaluation form.
However, this positive review only appeared on one copy.
Bai Sang knew that this form couldn't stay on her forever.
"Wait a moment, these are for you."
Bai Sang looked at the plate of roasted meat the woman handed him, smiled, took it, and tossed it into his inventory as soon as he left the house.
[Doxxing! These little puppies can dox people without batting an eye!]
[If it were me, I'd probably cry from fright.]
To be fair, this streamer has pretty good mental fortitude.
[That's really good. I wonder what kind of environment the streamer lived in before.]
[Won't this puppy eat human flesh?]
No, the first two are based on emotions.
Yes, yes, they have class.
Bai Sang took out a wet wipe and vigorously wiped her hands.
"Let's go upstairs."
Before she even reached the stairwell, Bai Sang was stopped in her tracks.
"I want a rope."
Bai Sang smiled politely and asked, "May I ask which room you are staying in?"
The speaker was a girl wearing a black dress.
Which room am I staying in?
She scratched her head, and a clump of hair appeared on her fingers.
"I don't remember which room I'm in."
Bai Sang silently took a step back; this was clearly not normal.
Which room am I staying in?
She stood in front of Bai Sang, pacing back and forth for a while, then suddenly seemed to remember something.
"Top floor, I want to go to the top floor."
The last rule for housekeeping staff.
If a guest wants to go to the rooftop, stop them first. If you can't stop them, stay with them and accompany them there.
"There are no guest rooms on the top floor. Are you sure you're not mistaken?"
The girl in black was still scratching her head, her fingers tangled with fallen hair.
Bloodstained scalp was exposed.
"No, no, where do I live? I need to go to the top floor."
"Would it be convenient for you to tell me your name? I can help you look it up."
Bai Sang's words made the girl in black stop what she was doing.
"My name is Liu Xiaofang."
Bai Sang nodded. "Please wait here for a moment, I'll go to the front desk and ask for you."
Liu Xiaofang nodded stiffly.
Bai Sang immediately rushed into the stairwell and ran downstairs.
Upon arriving at the front desk and finding no one looking, she handed over the evaluation forms for all three people and briefly explained the principles of the evaluation.
"Give your brother his card when he delivers the food."
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