My restaurant connects to another world

"Yes, do you want a copy?" Chen Ze nodded with a smile.

Saitama was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked like he had never fought with weirdos.

"That's great, give me a copy!" Saitama nodded happily.

"Is Mr. Saitama going out to buy groceries?" Chen Ze asked curiously, because he saw the supermarket special list that Saitama was holding.

As a superhero, he is still an invincible hero on the plane, and it is a relatively small type to the point where he can save his life.

When Chen Ze first watched anime, he was curious about a problem. When Janos was apprentice, he paid a lot of money, but Saitama was still embarrassed.

I don't know where the money is being used, or whether Saitama's saving has become a habit.

"Yeah, but I only found out that the store was closed in the past." Saitama mentioned that it was a bit uncomfortable to mention that he was finally able to grab cheap eggs. Unexpectedly, the supermarket closed because of the active weirdo.

"It seems that it hasn't been peaceful recently." Chen Ze nodded, and by the way wanted to test Saitama's current timeline.

"Well, last time there was a fellow from the earth messenger who ruined a city" Saitama nodded, although in his opinion these weird people are nothing special.

The difference is one punch or two punches. It's really boring not to have a guy who can do it all.

Chen Ze nodded thoughtfully, and then discharged the pig into the pan.

It seems that Saitama should have experienced the virus, and then it should be the giant, the biceps monster.

"Oh, it smells good, is it curry pork chop rice?" Saitama glanced at the kitchen excitedly.

Saitama is only interested in eating now.

"Yes, Mr. Saitama." Chen Ze quickly made the curry pork chop rice, and then deliberately fried two chicken legs and a small plate of French fries.

The dessert is still light cheesecake, and the drink Chen Ze prepares iced Coca-Cola.

"Does Mr. Saitama play games?" Chen Ze suddenly thought of a man who had defeated Saitama countless times.

The king who lived well by luck and the emperor's engine.

"Game? I haven't played much." Saitama shook his head.

"So are you going to fight?" Chen Ze went up to the second floor and hugged his game console.

"Huh? Are you not a restaurant here?" Saitama was a little confused.

"No one said that restaurants can't play games, right." There are no guests anyway, and Chen Ze doesn't mind playing Gang Quan with Saitama.

"Come when I finish my meal." Saitama looked interested.

After eating, Saitama and Chen Ze fought a steel fist for an hour, and Saitama was defeated.

"Sure enough, it's just like in the comics" Chen Ze sighed, Saitama's strength is really not strong, compared to his reality punching a child, Chen Ze thinks that he can be given a hand in the game.

Is this a kind of "in reality, I strike hard, and on the Internet, I'm all-only"?

"Damn it, why are you so strong?" Saitama's mentality was about to explode when the character he controlled lost again.

"Haha, just practice more, Saitama." The man's friendship is as simple as that. After playing for an hour, Chen Ze can already call Saitama by name.

"I will definitely beat you next time!" Saitama looked at the clock that Chen Ze hung in the dining room and said bitterly.

Chen Ze is noncommittal, he is still very confident anyway.

With Saitama's departure, the dining room became quiet again.

Chen Ze yawned and waited for another hour. After confirming that there were no guests, he locked the door and took a look at Betty on the second floor.

The drunk succubus blushed and hugged the pillow of the sofa, sleeping soundly.

Chen Ze went up and picked up the quilt that had fallen on the ground and covered it, and went back to his bedroom to sleep.

After a busy day, Chen Ze is really a little tired, especially his hands, already sore.

Chen Ze yawned and turned off the light.

Early the next morning, Chen Ze was awakened by the sound of the mouse. Chen Ze rubbed his eyes and saw Betty playing on the computer with headphones.

Chen Ze twitched the corner of his mouth and checked his mobile phone. It was only six o'clock.

Chen Ze stood up silently, looked at the computer, it was still the Heartbeat Faculty, and it was almost done.

"Then we should go to the place where I was hanged?" Chen Ze still remembers the general plot, after all, this game was very impressive to Chen Ze.

Sure enough, after a while, Betty looked at the hanged lover with a dazed expression.

Chapter 30 Detectives and Sea Monsters

"When you see the truth, you often feel that the truth is more outrageous than you think." Foster Lee took a cigar calmly, and the faint smoke slowly spread across the cruise ship.

"So you mean, my bastard son-in-law, changed the route of my cruise ship to get huge compensation?" The old white man wiped the mucus from his face and continued to control the machine gun.

"Yes, it's just that this poor man didn't expect that a randomly set route would invite this big guy." Foster looked at the captain's room outside, and a large astonishing tentacled was constantly waving.

It was temporarily suppressed by the old captain with a machine gun.

"Foster! Do something! You are the best detective I have hired!" The old captain felt that the barrel was heating up, and his experience as a soldier told him that if he gets hot again, he will explode sooner or later.

"I thought about it before. Unless you can let this octopus smash through one meter behind me, let us go down and find the oil storage area in the cabin, otherwise we have no good way to deal with this big guy on the sea. "Foster took another cigarette and closed his eyes comfortably.

"Damn! Do you mean let us wait to die? Waiting for this monster to eat us? Then spit out the bones?" The old captain shouted back and quickly replaced the magazine and continued shooting at the tentacles.

"The escape boat was destroyed by your son-in-law before, let's wait for the miracle to come." Foster was a little helpless, originally thinking of coming out to take the case, and then enjoying the vacation comfortably on the cruise ship.

Unexpectedly, he would encounter this kind of monster that mocked the theory of evolution. Based on its tentacles, Foster could judge the size of this guy, which was very scary.

I don't know how this kind of thing, which can be called a sea monster, caught sight of this cruise ship.

"Beware of grenade!" The old captain took out a grenade and threw it out. The violent explosion made the tentacle stop for a while.

"A bite?" Foster took a cigar from his pocket and handed it to the old captain.

"Damn it, huh, you guys are really bad cigars!" The old captain took a sip of his cigar and coughed constantly.

He had never smoked such a bad cigar, it was like a fake.

"I'm hurting you, Foster." The old captain sighed, he could already hear the tentacles squirming outside the captain.

"Hey, it's not a loss to see this kind of sea monster before you die." Foster laughed. Such a big guy who can't deal with it by means of resourcefulness really surprised him.

But if Foster gave him an island and shook his head, it would be useless to think about it now.