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Ghost Restaurant, kitchen!

Alexander walked in grandly and waved, "Today, the kitchen is all under my command, I'll be the chef!"

"What am I supposed to do?" At Alexander's words, the ghost chef was stunned.

"Do the chores, mop the floor, scrub all the pots and pans, fill the vat with water! It must be from the well in the backyard! Cut 50 pounds of onions, 20 pounds of garlic, 20 pounds of green onions, 10 pounds of ginger!"

With each order from Alexander, the ghost chef's face grew grimmer, and by the end, his face was as black as the bottom of a pan.

Alexander was treating them, ghost chefs, like servants!

"You're retaliating! I don't believe you truly know our ghost chef's cooking skills, you're clearly seeking revenge!"

"Ghost chef? Hehe... You're not worthy of being called a ghost chef. Can you do what I ordered or not?"

Alexander's face was full of disdain. Compared to a real ghost chef, this one was trash.