My restaurant connects to another world

Chen Ze wiped his hands with a towel and went out. He was going to discuss the meal expenses with Raphael.

Chapter Nineteen Foods from Other Worlds

"This guest, are you full." Chen Ze smiled happily, his eyes narrowed.

"Of course I'm full. This is the fullest time I have eaten during this time. This braised pork tastes really good." Raphael touched his stomach with a look of satisfaction.

"Okay, guest, you have a total of 32 braised pork set meals, so you need to pay for the meal." Chen Ze smiled happily.

Raphael was shocked. Of course he knew that he had to pay to eat in a restaurant. After all, the same rules apply in the orc city.

But the problem is that Raphael has no money.

Raphael touched his pocket. There were only a few copper coins. It was definitely not enough to pay for so many delicious dishes.

Rafael would not be naive to think that 32 portions of braised pork can be done with only a few copper coins. After all, this taste is better than many restaurants in Wangcheng.

"Uh, I don't have money, can I pay the bill in other ways?" Raphael folded his hands together, looking at Chen Ze pitifully.

"Of course, guest, we also accept the ingredients you have to pay for the bill. According to the quality and quantity of the ingredients, I will give you a satisfactory answer."

Chen Ze was a bit awkward. It wasn't because the other party didn't have the money to pay the bill. Moreover, Chen Ze's original idea this time was to use ingredients for meals.

What made Chen Ze awkward was that he didn't understand the gender of this suspected angelic creature, so he said it was male, but his tone and appearance were very female.

And if it is female, then there is a Adam's apple.

"Ingredients" Raphael touched his chin. He must have not brought such things as ingredients.

"As for the ingredients, I don't bring them now, but I can ask, do I need any ingredients?" Raphael asked.

"Well, yes, as long as it is the ingredients you have there." Chen Ze nodded affirmatively.

"That's good." Raphael breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Chen Ze looked at Raphael with a look of shock and broke off the two pairs of wings behind it and placed it in front of him.

Chen Ze swallowed. The two pairs of wings were still warm, and there were some blood stains at the roots of the wings.

"This" Chen Ze pointed at the two pairs of wings and looked at Raphael again. He was a little confused now.

"Don't you know?" Raphael gave Chen Ze a strange look.

Originally, it thought Chen Ze knew about this, so he needed the ingredients.

"I am Four Wings Tyrol, and the wings behind are also ingredients."

"What's more, if it were not for your human slave hunting team, I would not be reduced to the level of using my wings to pay off debt." Raphael's eyes were full of anger.

"Then why did you see me still so normal?" Chen Ze reached out and touched the pair of wings. There were some bones, but the rest was meat.

"Because you don't seem to be from our world."

"For this reason?"

"Well, the fundamental reason is that the magic here oppresses me, I am not strong enough to dare to do it."

Chen Ze nodded in satisfaction, and put down the chopper by the way.

Since hearing that Rafael had an enemy with humans, Chen Ze silently mentioned the kitchen knife, knowing that he is also a human, what if the other party suddenly wants to give him something.

"Retract your wings. It's useless to me. I feel very awkward if I use this wing to cook." Chen Ze pushed the wings back.

"But it's impossible to let you eat free food, so please answer one of my questions, and then bring enough ingredients next time you come." Chen Ze sighed.

Originally, the balance on the bank card was not much, but now I have to buy expensive and dying pork, and sooner or later I will go bankrupt.

"You ask." Raphael took the wings, a flash of light flashed, and the wings returned to their original positions.

"Are you a man and a woman?" Chen Ze was really curious, he even wanted to ask if you were a big lady in women's clothing.

"Our race has no gender before the partner is determined. Only when the partner is determined will the gender be determined." Raphael confirmed that Chen Ze is indeed not a human in their world.

This kind of thing is basically known to all planes.

"Well, then remember to bring enough ingredients next time." Chen Ze took the dishes back to the kitchen, and he felt that he was at a loss.

"Are you really relieved to let me go?"

"Hurry and cut off your wings before I change my mind." Chen Ze glanced at Raphael's wings with a dangerous look.

He had already figured out how to eat these wings, fried, grilled, sprinkled with cumin, and the kid next door was about to cry again.

Raphael fled.

Chen Ze rubbed his head. He really didn't have the courage to use a smart creature that had been talking to him for a second as food. It was too awkward.

Chen Ze looked at the door being pushed open by Raphael. He now understood how this foreigner came in.

"Did I close the door last night? Did I close it? Did I not close it?" Chen Ze looked at the padlock next to the door, entangled.

Chen Ze returned to the kitchen and began to wash the used dishes.

"Oh, I have bothered for a long time, but I still haven't settled the matter of ingredients in the alien world."

"Moreover, my pork has been eaten up, really." Chen Ze sighed. Maybe he can file for bankruptcy in a few days.

"The shopkeeper, twenty copies of Buffy." The somber voice made Chen Ze shudder. He is still not used to the communication methods of these powerful men.

You obviously have a mouth, do you have to communicate telepathically?

Chen Ze probe went out and took a look, and sure enough, the undead king Stan came again.

This time he directly sat on the chair with the appearance of that gloomy old man. It seemed that he didn't have to worry about whether he would miss the problem.

"I also brought some ingredients that might be of interest to you." Stan reached out and took out three ingredients from the space next to them and placed them on the ground.

Chen Ze eyebrows smiled, and the ingredients of the alien world that he thought about day and night have finally come to fruition.

"Okay, guest, wait a moment." Chen Ze opened the freezer and began to prepare Buffy's supplies.

Stan sat silently in the restaurant. He didn't know why. Since the last time he ate the food here-the thing named Buffy, he has been full of desire for food.

"It's been a long time since I had such a great dessert." Stan looked at the direction of the kitchen blankly, knowing that there was something he wanted.

For Chen Ze, Buffy was already a very simple dessert. After a while, Chen Ze took out five portions of Buffy and went back to the kitchen to continue making the rest.

Five copies did not trigger any special effects, but Chen Ze didn't value these anymore.