My restaurant connects to another world

"Okay, the shop manager." Seeing Chen Ze's expression more serious, Betty also gave up the idea of ​​skinning, and neatly wrote desserts on the paper.

Chen Ze watched from behind. The two lines that Betty wrote this time were not the same. Chen Ze estimated that one line was the common language of mainland China and the other was the demon language.

I have to say that Betty is very good at writing, although Chen Ze can't understand it.

"What then? The store manager?" After finishing writing, Betty found that Chen Ze hadn't spoken for a long time and couldn't help but turn around and asked.

"Ah? Okay, go ahead." Chen Ze shook his head, and just watched Betty write, reminding him of the time he taught the stars to do homework as a child.

"Eh, the manager, are you fascinated by me?" Betty twisted her waist and glanced at Chen Ze with a wink.

"I said, I'm not interested in flat breasts." Chen Ze was expressionless.

"you!"

"Okay, continue to write, light cheesecake." Chen Ze interrupted Betty, and if this goes on, this menu is written in the year of the monkey.

Betty gritted her teeth and began to write. She had never seen a human being so determined to a succubus. Every man saw her like a wolf who had been hungry for a few days and saw meat.

But Chen Ze had no other reaction except for the initial loss of consciousness, which made Betty a little suspicious of her charm.

"Manager, aren't you afraid?" Betty finished writing the light cheesecake.

Chen Ze rolled his eyes, cut half of the light cheesecake with a knife, and handed it to Betty. He planned to eat the remaining half by himself.

"It's not good? Manager, do you want me to recommend you a secret of the succulent family" Betty's excited tail waved.

"If you don't eat it, I will take it away!"

"I eat!"

Seeing Betty sitting on a chair obediently eating cake, Chen Ze couldn't help sighing. Why is this succubus so annoying?If you knew it, it would be better not to hire her as a waiter, so that you can pay off.

Betty grabbed the cake with her hand, stuffed it directly into her mouth, and took a bite slowly.

The right sweetness and soft taste brought Betty more pleasure. She had forgotten how long she hadn't eaten such a wonderful dessert.

When was the last time I ate?It seems to be the last meal of the race.

Seeing Betty's contented expression when he ate the cake, Chen Ze smiled. He ate the cake he made, but he could only say it was delicious, and there was no defect in it.

A portion of cake is not much, let alone two people eat it together, and it will be gone after a while. Chen Ze wiped his mouth, tied his headscarf and returned to the kitchen. He has to continue cooking, and today he will finish the menu.

"Twenty copies of Buffy." Upon hearing this request, Chen Ze knew who had come.

Chen Ze looked at it, and Stan was already sitting in the chair, waiting quietly for his dessert.

But Betty was trembling nervously. From the moment this existence came in, Betty was stunned. She knew the prestige of this person and was known as the most powerful existence of the undead clan to become the next master of the negative plane.

"Under the crown of the undead king..." Betty's trembling words were incomplete.

Stan turned his head and glanced at her, then turned back and continued to wait for his dessert, a little succubus.

Betty knelt directly to the ground, Stan's gaze was no less than that of a god to her.

"Betty, entertain the guests! Do you remember what you said before?" Chen Ze reminded Betty helplessly, otherwise Betty would still kneel on the ground.

"Good..." Betty stood up tremblingly, and swallowed several drools as she watched Stan, who was curiously looking at Chen Ze's words.

"You... hello... guest, welcome to Yimeng Restaurant!"

Chapter 34 The Undead King and Blood Progenitor

Stan looked at the trembling Betty, a little surprised. Of course he knew that this waiter was a succubus, and also the succubus of the Eiffel family. Although their family's imprint had been erased, it was still clear to Stan. .

But what Stan didn't expect was that this defective product could actually work in this dream restaurant, which made Stan slightly interested.

Over the long years, Stan has gradually lost interest in things other than getting stronger. Sometimes, in order to make breakthroughs, Stan can squat in the wailing abyss for several years.

Now, Stan’s interest has one more, which is the Dream Restaurant.

Stan glanced at Betty again and made the most basic judgment.

The defective product of the Eiffel family, the abandoned succubus, became a slave to humans, but I don't know how to come to this restaurant.

And Betty is only getting over now. When Stan was watching her just now, she felt that all the secrets in her body were seen through by him, and even the soul was clearly seen by Stan.

"Manager, can I use a succubus to check out?" Stan asked.

Chen Ze was stunned. He really didn't know why Stan thought about this situation, but Chen Ze said he immediately refused. He is a restaurant, not a slave shelter in another world.

Although Chen Ze felt that he was a good person, it did not mean that Chen Ze planned to convert his restaurant into a slave shelter.

"No, Mr. Stan, the restaurant does not accept succubus as meal expenses." Chen Ze shook his head quickly.

"Okay." Stan nodded, he didn't care anyway, he also brought some ingredients today.

Twenty portions of Buffy are no longer a problem for Chen Ze now, and can only be said to warm up Chen Ze and improve his state.

After making three copies, Chen Ze called Betty in, who was still trembling in the restaurant.

"Betty, this is the tray you use. Bring the three copies of Buffy to Mr. Stan, take one cup over, and then take the tray back, understand?" Chen Ze was a little worried, Betty seemed to have no experience as a waiter.

What's more, the first guest who came up to face was the undead king Stan. Chen Ze was very worried that Betty would accidentally fall and then put Buffy on Stan's face.

"Okay.. OK.. The store manager" Betty's voice was trembling when she spoke.

Chen Ze curled his lips, I hope it's okay, Stan is not a good-tempered guest.

But as Murphy's law says, the less you want to happen, the easier it is.

Under Chen Ze's worried gaze, Betty walked out carrying the tray, almost moving it step by step. The three glasses kept shaking and making strange noises.

Stan also raised his head and watched Betty walk over. To be precise, Stan was looking at the three copies of Buffy that Betty was holding.

Chen Ze made some changes this time. It was a bit too monotonous to keep common fruits, so Chen Ze tried to put different fruits in each parfait.

Stan noticed these changes, but he still looked forward to Chen Ze's cooking.

Stan's sight increased Betty's pressure, and her whole body was shaking more violently, and Betty fell down suddenly.

"Ah!" There was a scream, it was Betty's. She just didn't know what was going on, and she tripped her right foot and fell on the ground.

"Pata" belongs to Buffy. If it's an ordinary guest, maybe it's helpless for such a thing, but Stan is the undead prince. He smoothly caught his cooking with the magical hand and put it on the table.

Chen Ze shook his head and looked at Betty, who was sitting on the floor wiping tears, with a stomachache. For now, Betty can do other things well, but facing these strong people, it is easy to have problems.

"Betty, come here." Chen Ze waved at Betty and called Betty to the kitchen.