day 0 and day 1

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The only character is mine is chinyifan. Everyone else is not mine

Chinyifan pov

I was just finishing watching the game play of deadplate. that was famous for the scene and scenery. A bistro that was own by a cannibalism, handsome, manipulative chef that have no taste bud at all.

And the only waiter. Rody lamoree, who is broke as he'll, live in a untidy apartment who fucking burn cereal for some fucking reason. Work his ass just to spoil his girl friend Manon who broke him up.

I just sigh, leaning against my gaming chair. Looking at the time. 3:00pm. Great, I'm hungry as fuck..

Getting off my chair, I headed to my dresser and wore a purple short sleeve shirt and a black short that reach till my knee. Tying my hair up into a pony tail. Grabbing my basket, i put my drawing book, pencil and eraser into it.

Along with a fully charge power bank and my charger, phone in it. Walking toward my door and open it. But something was weird.. this isn't the house I'm living. But a forest?

"What. The. Fuck?"

Was the only thing i could let out. I snapped my head toward the door. A cottage, a mushroom cottage.

"I'm not at home..." i was in the verge of meltdown. Running through the Forrest as fast as she could. Until i met socialize. But the image i saw was traumatizing. A bistro. The same bistro as deadplate. Who Vincent charbonneau own.. "shit.. I'm in dead plate, aren't I?.." i mutter, looking at the bag i had.

Which had the normal thing i had pack. But along with. 7 money bag full of money. Which were full of france currency. There was at least 700 sheet of 500, 600 sheet of 200 and 100, 500 sheets of 50 and 20. And 200 sheet of 10 and 40 sheet of 5. (Somehow)

"Holy shit.. that's a lot of money..." i mutter, but then. My stomach started to growl. "Guess I'll try the food.." i mutter, entering the door which was greeted by rody lamoree, he was alot more taller than I expected.

A black and white waiter uniform. That bright smile, green eyes and tan skin. And that fluffy hair made me want to touch it. I notice I was basically the first person here. It must be the first day and first shift for him. "Hello ma'am! 1 person I assume?" He spoke which broke my thought.

"Ah... yes." I blurred out which he gave me a nod. He guides me to a 1 table as she noticed the menu laying neatly at the table. I took it and look at it. It was just like the game. Having for meals. Appetizer, main. Or main course, side and dessert.

I just look at the menu before smiling. "I would like an appetizer." She spoke as rody smile and nod. Heading to the counter and hand the paper to the chef. I look around, not really mind that I had to wait. But I am happy I have my phone and thing.

But it might he weird for a person who is in dead plate where there isn't any phone. Or is there 1???? But oh well. I took out my drawing book and started drawing with a pencil. Some expression, hair style, pose and more. I use this to spent away the waiting. And when I hear footstep coming to my table.

I close my book and shove the book into the bag I had, I saw rody coming with the appetizer. Smoked Salmon Canapés might be the case. I took it with a thank and took a bite, and Holy shit it's fucking amazing.

Without any hesitation. I took all 14 and took it into my mouth. Chewing with a happy face, swallowing it as I saw rody came back. I smile and put the plate at the side.

"I would like a main." I said it with no hesitation, which he nod and went to the kitchen. I sat there, hoping what l just did there is lady like. I need to remember that I needed to be like a npc. A normal customer.

I sat there, waiting as I felt the stare of none other than the head chef. Vincent charbonneau. She didn't care if she's getting watch. She sat there, waiting. It's normal for food to get served for a long time in her home anyways. So she's alright with this.

Noticing rody coming with a medium rare sneak. I smile and took it. Eating it calmly. Trying not to raise suspicious. I finish the meal and stack it nicely. Before asking for a side and a dessert at the same time.. he nodded and sent it in. I sat there.

"I just hope I didn't say the wrong thing.." i lowered my voice. Not wanting anyone to hear my voice, looking around making sure no one actually heard my voice. I notice rody came with the side and dessert.

Which was salad and macaroons. My favorite which I ate quickly. Pulling out my first purse orbag. Pulling out 8 sheet of 500 and 8 sheet of 200. Placing it at the table before closing the bag.

Placing it in my bag and got up. Walking toward the exit. But I didn't leave. I sat at the corner. Beside the entry and exit. Listening and watching.

Rody lamoree pov

I went to clean the plate that customer had ate, when I was putting the plates on my tray, I saw 5600 on the table. I was surprised as I took them and took the dirty dishes into the back. Strange, the plates were fully clean.

No dispose of waste. Just clean, I was confuse to say the least. I headed to my boss. Vincent. Tapping his shoulder asking if we can talk.. . "The customer that I serve was strange chef.." I spoke quietly ad I look at him.

And ended up getting a raise eye brow from my boss.. "That customer gave me a large amount of cash. 5600 to be exact... the plates were also clean to the point no left over what so ever..." I started explaining.

"And when the severing was extremely slow... she isn't showing any sign of annoyed of dissatisfied. She sat there, staring at my work... like a doll..." I spoke, which Vincent. Well being him, just roll his eyes.

"Lamoree, I'm sure that's how all customer Is. Your thinking to much. Go back to work." Vincent spoke as I sigh, nodding as I went to greet and serve the second customer of the day.

Chinyifan pov

"That was close, only he suspected me. Not Vincent... Great.. 4 more day till the burn.." I mutter, getting out the bush and zipped through the forrest. And arrive at the mushroom cottage. "Time to sleep I guess... but where is the bed... oh." I mutter.

Stumbling into a room. It was decent as it was full of books and shelfs. A nice oak brown colour table, that she can place her bag. A decent bed and a absolutely stunning view. She went to change in the so convenient blue shirt and white pants. "At least I have something to wear." She sigh. Going to bed.

Day 2 in next part.

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