Introductions
Qingyao Demoness's ability to smell food through a closed door was so impressive that even Li Bai's Glazed Heart had to admit defeat.
Even the Glazed Heart, which could perceive all things, had its limits. No matter what, it couldn't tell what those particles drifting along with the air currents actually smelled like.
Clothes in disarray, Qingyao Demoness dragged Little Red Carp out of the second bedroom, ready to gorge themselves. But Li Bai grabbed them one by one and hauled them into the bathroom, making them tidy themselves up before he let them out.
One demon was more than enough. What was the deal with these two wild-haired female demons?!
They were supposed to be demonesses, after all. This was nowhere close.
Standing at the end of the hallway, the hotel manager watched the first food cart being pushed in, his heart in his throat.
Fortunately, the kitchen had always operated in two shifts. Even if the night shift collapsed from exhaustion, the day shift could at least step in right away. Otherwise, they would have had to search all over Bahrain Island for cooks.
And just any cooks wouldn't do. They had to meet the standards of a high-end hotel. That would really have given him a massive headache.
What kind of place was Bahrain?
Few people, lots of money!
Sometimes, money alone really couldn't solve every problem.
If the guests who had booked out entire floors weren't spending the day elsewhere, the hotel might actually have had to beg for help from outside.
The fully loaded food carts were wheeled into the luxury suite one after another, like water flowing downstream. Before long, they came back out empty, sped back to the kitchen, loaded up again, and returned to the "battlefield" with grim determination.
First round: