My restaurant connects to another world

"Well, this posture is not tired anyway, I just think it's a bit unpleasant to be seen as a prisoner like this." Christine also knew that she was at a disadvantage, so she didn't complain anymore.

My body knows that although she is a little girl, her identity also brings a lot of convenience to her past tasks.

Chen Ze squatted on the ground and touched the floor, but the control panel he wanted or anything similar did not appear in his mind.

How should it be lifted?Chen Ze felt that when he inherited this restaurant, he should first ask for a manual, otherwise he wouldn't be as at a loss as he is now.

I hope it can be relieved. After all, this is a guest, not an enemy.Chen Ze sighed and said silently in his heart.

The purple light flashed by, and the next moment, Christine fell to the ground, and she clutched her ass and whispered.

"Why are you so careful? I didn't tell me in advance to dismiss the magic circle, so I didn't have time to adjust my posture." Christine pouted and looked upset.

Chen Ze didn't say a word, and he didn't expect that the control method of this magic circle could be cancelled only by thinking about it.

"Betty, you come to entertain the guests, and after you order the food, show me the order." Chen Ze patted Betty on the shoulder. The poor succubus is still shocked that he was nearly hit by a little girl. thing.

"Ah, okay, okay!" Betty nodded quickly, and then used a complicated look and a more complicated mood to entertain Christine who had returned to her seat.

"Cut, then give me a cup of Buffy, what else is delicious, you can also help me order one." It seems that because of the reasons for revealing his true identity, Christine is no longer so. The little child, on the contrary, is full of the meaning of a big sister.

"Okay, I personally recommend the braised pork rice set." Betty took a few deep breaths and calmed her emotions.

After taking down Christine's order, Betty planned to leave, but her clothes were caught in the next second.

Betty turned her head in confusion, Christine was looking down at the floor under her feet, and her right hand grabbed Betty's clothes corner.

"That...that what I did just now is really", Betty almost didn't hear her murmured voice.

But looking at the other's red ears and face, Betty's mood improved a lot.

"What?" Betty lowered her voice deliberately, which made her words sound like some kind of anger.

Christine gritted her teeth in shame. She is not used to apologizing. She is better at using her dagger to speak. This is the first such thing.

"That's right... I'm sorry" the last three words, the voice is even smaller.

"Is that the attitude to apologize?" Betty's voice sounded particularly cold.

Christine felt even more flustered. He thought it was an enemy before, so Christine didn’t care what she did, but now that she knew she almost killed an unrelated person, the kindness in her heart began to condemn her. Inwardly.

Christine gritted her teeth and jumped off the chair. She planned to apologize seriously.

Just when Christine was about to kneel down, Betty was hugged back to the chair with her hands, Christine raised her head blankly, and then saw Betty's almost uncontrollable smile.

"Okay, okay, I accept your apology, you don't need to pay this big gift." Betty laughed out loud, then shook her little tail, and went to the kitchen.

"Damn succubus!" Christine shook her fist angrily, and now she knew she had been tricked, but anyway, the goal was achieved.

"The manager, a Buffy and a braised pork rice set." Hearing Betty's words, Chen Ze nodded, then looked back at her.

"Is in a better mood?" Betty nodded hastily. She is not in a better mood now.

"That's fine, come and help me try this new dish." Chen Ze took out a bowl of noodles from behind him.

Betty came over in a puzzled manner. Just getting closer, she smelled a scent that could suffocate the devil, and the source seemed to be the bowl of noodles in Chen Ze's hand.

"The manager... what is this?" Betty took a step back anxiously.

"This? I plan to launch noodles. This is my fruit noodles. Don't all of you girls like fruits?" Chen Ze blinked, very sincere.

"Could you tell me... what did you put in it?" Betty did not approach, but moved farther away.

"Durian, passion fruit and grapes, but you probably don't know these. Come and have a bite." Chen Ze forcibly pulled Betty over and then fed the noodles into her mouth.

According to Christine's recollection, she heard the soprano voice of Succubus for the first time in Chen Ze's restaurant that day.

Chapter Seventy-One New Cuisine and New Ideas

"I'm so stupid, really." Betty sat on the chair with a playful expression on her face, making Christine very suspicious of what Chen Ze did to this succubus.

"I shouldn't go into the kitchen, let alone the kitchen where the manager is." Betty no longer knows what words to use to describe her mood now.

Betty has eaten a lot of things, many of which make the devil do not want to eat, or are not happy to eat. The brown bread and marsh moss eaten under the hands of slave traders are even better than today's.

Betty couldn't remember how she ate the noodles. To be precise, her memory was completely lost after the weird noodles were imported.

"What happened to you just now?" Christine asked curiously, while staring straight at Buffy, who was just put down by Betty.

"I only remember that the manager gave me a taste of his newly experimented cuisine, which seemed to be a kind of noodles, and then I don't remember it." Betty shook her head, she even felt that she was given some spirit by Chen Ze Kind of forgetting magic.

And Christine on the side did not respond to Betty's words, she was enjoying this dessert from the earth with joy.

As an assassin of the Shadow Alliance, Christine seldom goes to restaurants and other places to eat, even if he eats, it is for missions.

But I didn't expect that in this special portal, there would be such a magical restaurant and such magical cuisine.

"Buffy? Strange name, is the store manager to commemorate his girlfriend?" Christine narrowed his eyes with enjoyment.

"I haven't heard the manager say the origin of the name of the dish." Seeing Christine's satisfied look, Betty didn't know why she was also happy.

And Chen Ze didn't go to eavesdrop on the conversation between the big and small, he was looking at the pot in front of him intently.

Hu spicy soup, after many failures, Chen Ze finally made an ordinary Hu spicy soup, and Chen Ze also recorded all the ingredients and dosage of this Hu spicy soup in his own notebook.

"Well, that's the taste." Chen Ze nodded in satisfaction. This bowl of spicy soup fits Chen Ze's own taste.

"It seems that it is wise to report to the culinary school." Chen Ze shook the kitchen knife. He knew his skills. From the very beginning, the dicing was like dicing, and now the dicing is the dice. Chen Ze's culinary skills have improved. Still very fast.

"But it's time to think about going out to set up a stall." Chen Ze scratched his head, there was not much money left in WeChat.

What's more, Chen Ze also wanted to know what he would get if the string of progress bars in the system were full.

"Manager, add a copy of Buffy!" Betty cautiously said to Chen Ze at the kitchen door.

"Okay." Chen Ze nodded, turning around to see Betty's cautious look, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Just now, Chen Ze looked at his kitchen trash can. The pot of noodles was already in it. Chen Ze ate a piece of noodles and then gave up the idea.

It turns out that the combination of noodles and fruits is not very good, and there is even a sense of sight of dark dishes, which probably means the same as Banlangen instant noodles.

Although there are many success stories and even recipes on Baidu, Chen Ze's own creativity has failed.

"Tsk, what do you do for the next dish?" Chen Ze touched his chin and felt that after his sword skills improved, Chen Ze fell into a state of feeling good about himself.

If it wasn't for his own self-knowledge, Chen Ze even planned to challenge thinking tofu.

"Get up and go to the vegetable market tomorrow morning. I don't know if we can buy it or not." Chen Ze sounded the delicacy that he had eaten at a barbecue stall once.