My restaurant connects to another world

"It's almost dawn"

Chen Ze looked at the computer screen silently. He regretted that he had to advance Betty's salary.

Chen Ze held the table and took a deep breath.

"Calm down, I want to calm down" Chen Ze felt his heart beating very fast.

"I played the archive for a year, ah" Chen Ze was about to explode.

After playing in Minecraft for more than a year, Chen Ze had built his own house in it. According to the tutorials of the big guys, he made various automatic farms and ranches, but the result was all gone.

On the screen, Steve was holding a stone pickaxe and stood blankly in the hole.

Chen Ze looked at his phone, it was already 23 o'clock.

"Play for an hour and sleep." Chen Ze sighed. It seems that he has to go to the cloud to save, otherwise God knows what will happen.

"Huh? Scared of creepers?" Chen Ze, who was digging a diamond mine, saw the green figure beside him.

Chen Ze twitched his mouth, looking at Steve who had returned to the ground bed, he had to dig again.

Then Chen Ze heard a very familiar voice. Chen Ze quickly turned the mouse, and then saw a green figure looking at him with a demented expression.

"Oh no!" Chen Ze screamed in pain, the ghost knew why this creeper was in this position.

"boom."

"Steve is dead."

"Your bed is damaged."

Chen Ze lay on the chair with empty eyes, gone, all gone, now he feels like he just started playing a game.

"It's almost early morning, go to sleep" Chen Ze twitched his mouth, and was about to shut the game to sleep.

Then Chen Ze saw a familiar green figure looking at him dementialy.

With an explosion, Chen Ze silently turned off the computer, he didn't care anymore.

The next morning, Chen Ze woke up very early. He had a nightmare yesterday.

In the dream, a coolie held the bed and asked him "Is this your bed?"

Then Coolie smashed the bed on the ground without waiting for Chen Ze to speak.

"Your archive is gone!" This is terrible.

Enraged and furious, Chen Ze decided to make a coolie to deep-fry, and then treat it as his own breakfast.

Then Chen Ze went to the kitchen, but after a while he brought out a plate of vegetable pancakes.

"It seems that my carving skills are still not good." Chen Ze sighed. He wanted to be a creeper, but made a face.

"The store manager? Are you eating breakfast?" Alisha opened the door and walked in.

"Hello, Alisha, would you like something to eat?" Chen Ze smiled and stood up.

"Okay, give me a curry pork chop rice and paoruda, better to give me another dessert." Alisha nodded, she wanted to eat curry pork chop rice again.

"No problem!" Chen Ze put on his headscarf, and he felt that he was motivated again.

"By the way, the store manager, I'm sorry that I told you about the dragon meat before. The auction has been cancelled." Alisha looked at Chen Ze apologetically.

"It's okay, I know." Chen Ze didn't care. Fremeia had said before that the bet was cancelled.

"But don't worry, I heard that the dragon slaying team has already set off. The red dragon has been driven out of the dragon clan. It is estimated that after a while, there will be dragon meat for sale." Alisha smiled and took a sip of Chen Ze The lemonade handed over.

""Chen Ze didn't say a word, even if Fremea's strength is strong, facing the chase of the whole plane, it is estimated that it will be hard to escape.

"No need to buy it, Alyssa." Chen Ze sighed. He didn't want to use the meat of the guests who chatted with him before to cook.

"Huh? Okay, then I will show you the money you bought the dragon meat before." Although Alisha was a little strange, she didn't care.

"You bastard, still want to buy my meat?" A tired voice rang along with the wind bell.

Chapter 9 Fremea's Memories

"Freimea? Are you okay?" Chen Ze looked at the Sanglong who had just pushed the door in. The other party's condition was obviously not good.

The tired look and the scars on his tail all showed that this guy had just experienced a battle.

And Alisha shuddered. What else is more embarrassing than the hapless guy just discussed just hearing her own words?

Now Alyssa understood why Chen Ze didn't plan to buy meat suddenly. After all, even Alyssa herself could not buy meat from her friends for cooking.

But what Eliza is worried about now is that the red dragon that she just put on the chopping board for her to kill is now sitting next to her, looking at her with her cheek supported.

Fremea's sight puts a lot of pressure on Alisha, she twisted her body uncomfortably, trying to sit on another table, but Fremea stopped her.

"You just wanted to buy my meat?" Freimea pressed Alyssa's shoulder and looked at Chen Ze with a smile.

"Well, I thought, I don't know you yet." Chen Ze admitted frankly, anyway.

"Oh, I thought that a certain virgin wanted to do something terrible when buying my meat." Freimea smiled playfully.

Chen Ze rolled his eyes, he is now more and more accustomed to Fremea's mockery, just as indifferent as he was said to be stupid by his good brother.

"Fremea, you scared my guests." Chen Ze glanced at Fremea helplessly, and Alyssa turned pale.

"Tsk tsk, I want to buy my meat, is that just a little bit of courage in the end?" Freimea shook her head and let go of her hand.

She didn't really care that the human merchant wanted to buy her own meat. After all, she also knew that after she was expelled from the dragon clan, countless intelligent creatures were interested in her.

Even when I met the group of dragon slayers this morning, I could hear them arguing about how to distribute their bodies.

"It's boring, human boy, give me a special recommended set meal, but first explain, I don't have money for you now, if you want, I can cut some meat for you." Fremea yawned , Picked up Alisha's cup and drank it in one gulp.

And Alisha silently changed her position, and Chen Ze kindly offered a new glass of lemonade.

She didn't plan to use the cup Fremea had just used.

"Okay." Chen Ze nodded and went back to the kitchen, quickly cooking for the two guests.

Freimea touched her stomach, she could still feel the pain here, after all, she had just been bombarded with ice and snow by a magician.

This makes Freimea a bit regretful. Most magicians would not use fire magic on the red dragon. Freimea also said that he planned to take some Pyroblast to warm his stomach.

"By the way, Freimea, can I ask the name of the soul in the abyss of souls." Chen Ze hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to ask. After all, Hasta agreed to help him find people from the abyss of souls. of.