Mitch explained:

"A ghost matchmaker, as the name suggests, is a matchmaker for ghosts, who specializes in matchmaking for unmarried young people who have died."

Susie asked suspiciously, "Why do you want to marry a ghost?"

Mitch said: " Some people think that if a person dies without getting married, the soul of the deceased is flawed, hostile, and cannot be reborn, so they will find ghost marriages for them. "

Susie said: Speechless~

If you can't reincarnate if you die alone, then The Hell will be full!

Mitch continued: "This ghost must have been a ghost matchmaker when he was alive, but he was also a ghost matchmaker after death."

Ghost matchmakers are best at lobbying.

Susie and the others sat in a relatively hidden and quiet place, near the corner window. As they were talking, a man suddenly came over with breakfast.

He was wearing a hat, glancing at the girl now and then, and looking down at where Mitch was sitting.

This person is Rowan.

"Is anyone here?" He asked casually, and put the things on the table.

Susie frowned and said, "There is someone! There is someone here."

Only then did Rowan regain his senses and take a look at them. Seeing Kellen and Martin, two men who were much better than him, they seemed to be successful people at first glance, and he was a little upset in his heart.

Dressed so well, what are you doing in such a small place? Do you want to compete with ordinary people for resources? Office workers are tired enough in the morning.

"There are a lot of people in the morning, so you have an empty seat here, don't you mind sharing a table?"

Rowan thought it was because they didn't want to share the table with others, so he said it again.

While speaking, he also wanted to sit down.

Two men who were much more successful than him aroused his displeasure, and he wanted to sit down. If he didn't give it, it would mean that successful people look down on ordinary people.

He didn't believe that there was someone in this position, half of the food on the table was eaten, and someone had already arrived.

Susie was angry, Master was still sitting there!

And it's not that there is no place, if there is really no place, they will hurry up and leave. Obviously there are other vacancies in the store, which are more spacious than this one.

Susie stared at him: "It is said that this seat is occupied! There are still many seats over there, uncle, why do you insist on sitting here?"

Kellen glanced casually, and said coldly: "This location is hidden, so we can monitor others."

He gave Rowan a mocking look, and said coldly, "Watch that girl over there?"

Rowan's heart skipped a beat, being exposed made him extremely annoyed.

"Where is anyone here?" He was angry, but still suppressed his voice: "This is not your home. If you don't want to share a table, you should spend a lot of money to go to a high-end hotel for breakfast! What are you doing here? We ordinary people don't know Get used to your problems!"

After speaking, he sat down.

Martin and the others were speechless.

Mitch was speechless. He was sitting well when a man suddenly sat in his arms.

Willow was very upset, the atmosphere belonging to their family was ruined.

She rolled up the sleeves that didn't exist, and said in a bad voice: "Trash, get out!"

Martin quickly pinned down her hand, but didn't completely pin it down, and Willow kicked Rowan!

Rowan's expression turned ugly all of a sudden, and he said angrily, "Are you still being reasonable? Is this seat yours? No one else is allowed to sit, what's the reason for that!"

"It turns out that successful people have such qualities!" He looked up and down at Martin contemptuously, and the more he looked at him, the more he found that Martin had an extraordinary temperament, with a sense of oppression from a superior, making him look like an ant or a clown!

Rowan unconsciously wanted to tear the face of this successful man off.

Mitch narrowed his eyes slightly, and said quietly, "You stepped on my foot."

Susie blinked.

She dug in the gourd, but luckily the fool was still there.

Rowan only heard a faint sound of "you stepped on my foot, young man", and then turned around to see a face like a bitter melon, an old man was staring at him.

He was so frightened that he jumped up on the spot, and with a bang, the cutlery on the table was almost knocked off.

People around looked over in surprise.

Rowan quickly lowered the brim of his hat, but there was indeed no one in the seat...

He suddenly remembered the pastor he was looking for, and couldn't help feeling horrified. Is there really someone in this position?

He was so frightened that he ran quickly, and he didn't forget to pick up his breakfast before he ran, with a terrified expression on his face, and he backed away again and again.

Susie murmured: "Someone has already told me, so I will not listen."

With such a big movement, June was also attracted to look over, and seeing Rowan hurried to the side with breakfast, she recognized him at a glance.