My restaurant connects to another world

There is no guilt at all for teaching Lafra a little bit.

Chapter Seventeen Unheard of Flower Names

"Manager?" Betty looked at Chen Ze curiously while wiping the table.

"What's the matter?" Chen Ze turned his head in confusion.

"No, I feel you are weird." Betty felt like she was about to laugh, and Chen Ze almost cut her finger when she was cutting vegetables.

It seems that this lich-like store manager is also on the hook now?

Betty suddenly has a sense of joy of pushing the ga game and hitting a good ending. Although she hasn't seen the ending yet, Betty thinks it will be a matter of time.

"Will you really do that?" Chen Ze marinated two pork chops, and he planned to make a curry pork chop later.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?" Betty turned her head in confusion.

"That's Lindsay, isn't it? You just let her go back like this, really okay." Chen Ze lowered his head and began to peel the potatoes.

""Betty did not speak, but wiped the table and chairs silently.

"It's very lonely to be alone in front of you. Without a friend to accompany you, Lindsay left like this." Chen Ze was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Hey, the manager, do you think I am that kind of person? Not to mention that Lindsay is not doing well in the human world. She is more suitable to return to the ethnic group, where there are her friends." Betty smiled, but Chen Ze But it feels a bit hidden inside.

Chen Ze thought of his elementary school friends, who were very good friends who used to play, but when he grew up, he gradually became rusty.

"Distance and time are really terrifying things." Chen Ze shook his head, he felt a little thirsty.

"Eh, why is there a door here?" The door was pushed open, and the wind bell rang in the restaurant.

"Welcome to the guest of Yimeng Restaurant" Betty quickly greeted her.

Chen Ze went out and took a look curiously, and he knew it was a new guest when he heard this.

Chen Ze is very interested in every new guest. On the one hand, he is curious about the identity of the guest. On the other hand, he is also looking forward to whether there will be someone he knows.

Then Chen Ze saw a boy with long hair and dark circles under his eyes.

Very ordinary clothes and a pair of slippers, Chen Ze instantly understood that this person should also come from a plane similar to Parallel Earth.

"Different Dreams restaurant? Why does your restaurant door open in my cabinet?" The boy obviously regarded Betty as a waiter in a role-playing costume.

"Would you like something to eat?" Chen Ze walked out, he thought the boy was a bit familiar.

The boy was obviously confused by Chen Ze's straightforward question. This kind of surreal restaurant really made him a bit at a loss.

"That" the boy scratched his head awkwardly, he didn't know what to eat.

"Would you like a curry pork chop rice? Su Hairen too?" Chen Ze asked quickly again.

"Huh? How do you know my name?" Su Hairen raised his head too, looking at Chen Ze in surprise.

At the same time, he kept backing away, and there was an act of running away immediately when things were wrong.

Chen Ze took a deep breath. It was really Mrs. Su Hairen. He thought that this boy was a bit like the unheard male protagonist he had seen.

Unexpectedly, it was really, not to mention the current standard image of the other party squatting at home, Chen Ze felt that this should be a timeline without seeing the face code.

"Don't forget that our restaurant door opens at your home, but don't be afraid. We are a restaurant with a little magic restaurant here." Chen Ze scratched his head.

It's amazing, and the waiter is a succubus.

"Thank you, but I still won't bother." Su Hairen nodded too cautiously, and was about to leave this strange restaurant.

"If, if one day, you encounter something that cannot be explained, come to me." Chen Ze still couldn't help but uttered aloud, but in exchange for Su Hairen's hurried escape.

This is one of the very few guests who ran away directly after coming to the restaurant, or the first.

Chen Ze was standing still in place. The moment he saw Su Hairentai, Chen Ze remembered the flower that had seen himself crying a few years ago.

Chen Ze shook his head. This feeling was very bad. He didn't like the uncomfortable feeling of blocking his heart after reading it.

"Manager?" Betty keenly noticed Chen Ze's mood swings.

"It's okay." Chen Ze shook his head, patted his face, and let the familiar melody pop out of his mind.

Chen Ze got into the kitchen again and glanced back at the front entrance of the restaurant. He was looking forward to it, and hoped to see the next time Su Hairen and Mian Ma stepped in here.

"I heard of Fengyue Band's concert tonight?" Betty wiped the table and sat in the kitchen with Chen Ze to eat curry pork chop.

"I just talked to Lavra, don't worry, we can watch it tomorrow." Chen Ze nodded, Feng Yue Band, this band that almost became a genius girl, I don't know what it will do In the form of a different world’s idol.

Chen Ze felt that he was looking forward to it more and more.

"It's almost there. It seems that there will be no guests coming today, Betty, please go back." Chen Ze looked at the phone. It was eleven.

Hasta did not come, this should be said to be expected by Chen Ze.

After all, this evening is the first step for Hasta to develop the game, and Hasta will definitely watch it for whatever reason.

After all, only this kind of cultivation object who looks at himself personally can have the fun of playing the cultivation game, although it may also experience some setbacks.

But looking at Hasta's appearance, it is estimated that he will not really have an empty concert, right?

Listening to the noise outside, Angelina stretched out her forked tongue and licked her mouth.

"Everyone, did you hear that?" I don't know why, Angelina was a little nervous at this moment.

"Yeah." Perne was as expressionless as ever, after all, she was a lich.

"I actually feel even more nervous than going to fight the mad golem this time!" Midra patted her chest.

And Alia was still being told by Hasta.

"I'll tell you again, Arya, if you have a problem with jumping later, I will pluck out the hair on your wings!" Hasta stared fiercely at Ai, who was constantly changing legs. Leah, he really felt that the ADHD race of Harpy was not suitable for idols.

"Okay!" The threat of plucking hair made Alia tremble, and the three of Angelina on the other side tremble.

You want to pluck Ali's hair, why do you use such coercion to scare us!

Chapter 18 The Light of Your Fingertips

Hasta sat on the chair, tapping the table, and after not violating the rules that he set for himself, he did everything he could, leaving everything to the four little guys.

Hasta looked at the four intruders, then looked at the audience who had been sitting halfway through the concert, and took a deep breath, although he didn't need to breathe.

"Don't forget the training during this time, let's go, the stage is there." Hasta opened the curtain, and the time was up.