My restaurant connects to another world

"You must be lying to me. Let's make a bet. If this is a restaurant, then I will give you this ruby. If you lose, you must promise me one thing." He looked smug. Fremea, Chen Ze suddenly felt Rissel's mood.

This dragon may really have an abnormal brain.

"Guest, this is the menu. Would you like something to eat?" Chen Ze handed over the menu written by Betty.

Freimea took it and flipped it casually, then blinked his big eyes, "Are you really a restaurant here?"

"Since it is, this gem is given to you." Before Chen Ze could speak, Fremea threw an egg-sized ruby ​​to Chen Ze.

Chen Ze was holding the gem with a dumbfounded look. He remembered that he had not agreed to Fremea to participate in the gambling contract. Why did he receive the gem?

what is this?Forced to bet?

"Then give me a special recommendation from the store manager today." Freimea lay down on the table with a sad face, and handed the menu to Chen Ze weakly.

Chen Ze handed the ruby ​​back, he didn't plan to accept it.

"Hey, what are you doing? This is yours." Freimea grabbed Chen Ze who was about to go to the kitchen and asked suspiciously.

"I didn't bet with you again." Chen Ze rolled his eyes, put on his headscarf, and went back to the kitchen.

Freimea took the gem in her hand and looked at Chen Ze's back strangely.

This is the first ordinary human who is not greedy for money.

Chen Ze stood in the kitchen, thinking about what is better for today's special cuisine.

"Just try the beef stew with potatoes. It's just another world beef. It should be interesting." Chen Ze nodded.

Beef stew with potatoes, this can be regarded as a well-known dish, it is delicious and full, it is Chen Ze's favorite dish before.

Even now, this is Chen Ze's favorite dish, but he rarely eats it. After all, there are too many delicious things.

After a while, a strong fragrance filled the kitchen.

Freymea couldn't help swallowing her saliva. This smell was particularly good. Just smelling it, Freymea had an urge to drool.

Freimea was lying on the table and staring straight at the kitchen. Just when Freimea was about to rush in, Chen Ze finally came out with a big plate.

"Guests, please use it slowly." Chen Ze put the potato stew, light cheesecake and parfait on top, and put another plate of fried rice with pork.

Then Chen Ze brought a big bowl of rice and put it on the table.

Freimea wiped her mouth, took a spoon, scooped a spoonful of beef stew with potatoes, and put it into her mouth.

The entrance is a bit thick soup, potatoes that can be bitten with just one bite, and beef that has absorbed the soup and spices.

With every bite of chewing, the soup in the beef spreads in the mouth, and the taste that has never been eaten constantly impacts Freimea's taste buds.

Standing in the kitchen, Chen Ze looked at Fremeya with a satisfied expression, and couldn't help but smile. As a chef, this is the happiest time.

You made a better beef stew with potatoes, and the experience of alien cooking has increased by 7 points

The improvement is very obvious. A small bottle of Lavra's medicine has saved Chen Ze a very long time.

Chen Ze scratched his head, looked at Fremeia who was eating, and decided to go out and print out the photos first.

He had promised Lafra before that he would give her a copy of the photo. If he couldn't do it, it is estimated that Chen Ze would be stepped on again.

Although Chen Ze didn't quite understand why he was stepped on yesterday, didn't he just ask Lafra a question.

Then Chen Ze left the small gate. He remembered that there was a printing shop near his restaurant.

After a while, Chen Ze returned with a bag.

Walking into the restaurant, Chen Ze noticed a problem.

The dragon who cut the meat to pay the money is gone, there are only empty plates and messy knives and forks in the restaurant.

Chen Ze was stunned, what is this?Is this the overlord’s meal?

Chen Ze went back to the kitchen and took a look, and saw Fremea holding a kitchen knife and gesticulating at her tail.

Chen Ze rubbed his eyes, and then saw Freimea raise the kitchen knife.

"Leave the dragon under the knife!" Chen Ze hurriedly stopped Freimea's move and took the kitchen knife back by the way.

"What are you doing?" Freimea looked at Chen Ze suspiciously.

"I also want to ask you, what are you doing!" Chen Ze's black line, if he comes back late, is the tail gone?

Then Chen Ze received the new title, the Maker of the Tail Dragon?

This title is simply weak, I don't know that Chen Ze is a master of parts destruction who plays monsters.

"I'm paying." Fremea took it for granted.

"You pay with your tail?" Chen Ze was dumbfounded. He thought that Freymea was going to cut off the meat for paying back the money here.

"Yes, you don't want gems." Fremea looked up and down Chen Ze.

"As for my body, I am allergic to virgins."

"Who did you say is the evidence? Do you have a virgin!" Chen Ze angrily waited to pick up the kitchen knife and chop off Freimea's head.

"Tsk tsk, poor virgin, speaking in the wrong order." Fremea shook her head disdainfully.

"I remember someone said that it doesn't matter if you are a virgin for a while, don't be afraid, because you are a virgin all your life."

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Chen Ze took a deep breath and held the table to resist the urge to control the magic circle.

"Do you have any gold coins." Chen Ze just looked at Freymea, and the opponent didn't look like he would bring food with him.

"Gold coins? I don't have many gold coins. I only have ten, isn't it enough." Fremea put her tail away, then touched her body a few times, took out ten gold coins and placed them on the table. .

Chen Ze took the gold coin, which is still warm. "Enough, thank you for your patronage, and welcome to come again next time."

"Human teenager, don't you want to know where this gold coin came from?" Fremea had a rippling smile on her face.

"I don't want to know." Chen Ze rolled his eyes. He had already decided to talk less to this mourning dragon, otherwise he might be killed by this gangster.

"Eh why, don't you feel the body temperature above? This is something I deliberately hid." Freimea gave a shy expression.

Normally speaking, under this situation, as a healthy man, Chen Ze will definitely think about it, and at the worst, he will subconsciously make up for it.

But before Chen Ze could speak, Freymeya leaned over, looked up and down Chen Ze, and then tweeted twice.