My restaurant connects to another world

Chen Ze thought for a while, with a weird smile on his face. If there is such a day, he can say to Betty: "Betty, I'm not a human being!"

Betty looked at Chen Ze's expression and shuddered subconsciously. She remembered that every time Chen Ze showed this expression, she thought of something special. For example, the last time she tried dark cooking, it was this expression.

Thinking of the dark dishes Chen Ze made, Betty couldn't help but tremble. She decided that if Chen Ze asked her to try the dishes later, even if she was to be beaten by Lavra, she would run.

"Betty?" Chen Ze glanced at Betty, what the succubus was doing, and if he lingered like this, the guests would come in.

"Okay!" Betty immediately went out holding the small blackboard.

As for whether the guests can understand it, Chen Ze doesn't worry about this problem at all. The guests in the different world can basically understand it, and the people who come out of the Japanese comic can understand Japanese, and the European and American ones can also deal with it in English.

After a while, the first guest walked in in Chen Ze's expectant eyes.

"Welcome to the Dream Restaurant, Lord Stan" Betty greeted him immediately, Stan is an old acquaintance.

Stan glanced at the blackboard in front of him, then glanced at Betty who winked wildly at him, "What's the matter?"

Betty sighed, and it seemed that the first victim had appeared.

"Master Stan, what do you want to eat?" Betty asked according to Chen Ze's request.

"Buffy." Stan looked at Betty suspiciously, then glanced at the kitchen.

If it were not for the familiar magic circle and the familiar soul fluctuations, Stan would have thought that the restaurant had changed people.

"Do you have any special requirements? For example, Buffy, or the sweetness of Buffy." Stan's expression became even more strange. What is it?

How long have I been to this restaurant myself, except for the first time, I didn't ask so many things later.

"Same as usual." Betty sighed in relief, and then quickly told Chen Ze who was in the kitchen.

Chen Ze nodded, of course he heard Stan's words, as usual?It seems that there is no challenge.

But Chen Ze decided to make some changes, after all, Stan liked Buffy very much.

After a while, Betty walked out with a large glass of Buffy. Stan looked at the Buffy in front of him, and the spoon almost fell.

Chapter Seventy Seven Surprise

Stan hesitated for a while, and then couldn't help but ask Betty, "Is the store manager okay?"

Betty nodded blankly. The store manager looked very good, but the expression on his face looked weird. I didn't know that Chen Ze had won a lottery ticket.

Stan looked at Buffy with complicated eyes. What should I say?Chen Ze’s Buffy is fundamentally different from other Buffies.

If you talk about the old Buffy, one serving is one serving, at most there are some Oreos, which become white and black and white, plus some fruits, such as strawberries, such as cherries.

Although sometimes, Chen Ze will add some inexplicable things, such as durian.

But on the whole, Buffy is still very normal, and ordinary people can tell at a glance that this thing is Buffy, not any other weird things.

But this Buffy is different, this Buffy is three times the ordinary Buffy, the cup is big and tall, and the weight is very large, making Stan deeply doubt whether he offended the abbot, no, offended the store manager.

Then the store manager decided to kill himself. After all, he just noticed that Chen Ze was still doing it, which means that there were 19 copies of the same Buffy.

It's okay if it's just the portion size, but Stan doesn't even tell that this is Buffy, with a strange color and piles of fruits. Although it still looks neat, it always feels that something is wrong.

Stan hesitated, then picked up the spoon, took a spoonful, and put it in his mouth.

Unlike the imagined taste, this Buffy is still Buffy, but it is sweeter, and the flavor of fruit is stronger, as well as Oreo.

"Betty, come in and serve Buffy." Chen Ze called Betty in again. Stan looked at Buffy in front of him, feeling a little melancholy. It seemed that it was impossible to go back to practice as soon as possible.

Why should someone stop me from practicing?Then Stan closed his eyes in enjoyment, this Buffy was so delicious.

The Pope of the Church of Illumination looked at the middle-aged man in front of him seriously. He was the engineering master, Einstein Newton Tesla, who had just been surrounded by the Church of Illumination.

"Do you know what you did? Pagan?" A cardinal stood up, his scepter gleaming.

Tesla buttoned his ear with his little finger, and then took out a piece of earwax "You say it again?"

The blue veins on the forehead of the cardinal archbishop burst out. This damn infidel should directly hand him over to the heresy inquisition, and let the flames purify his sin!

"I said! You know you did" the cardinal said again angrily.

"I know what I did." Tesla interrupted the cardinal's words directly, then turned his head and planned to return to his research institute.

"Enough! You pagan! You are scorning the gods!" The leader of the church knights stood up and drew the long sword in his hand.

The pope frowned. He just seemed to see disdain in the eyes of this engineering master?

This is not normal. You must know that even the engineering leaders of the dwarf clan will respect the gods.

The Pope's heart sank. It seems that things are not that simple this time. As long as this Tesla has some brains, he will not make this attitude in front of God's servant.

Either he has a backing behind him, or he is an unbeliever. The most likely reason is that he himself has extremely powerful abilities that make him confident that he can resist the church.

Whatever it is, it is not good for the church.

"Did you know? I studied a new weapon." Tesla suddenly changed the subject, and then took out a dagger from his arms.

The leader of the Knight Order stood in front in an instant, watching Tesla vigilantly, his grudge agitated.

"Those assassins and thieves are bloody every time they kill people, and they have not considered the feelings of the dead at all!" Looking at the somewhat mental Tesla in front of him, the Pope was a little puzzled.

Isn't this a lunatic?The assassin only needs to complete the task. Is it possible to kill you and wipe your blood for you, and organize your remains by the way?

I'm afraid that someone else will be killed in the next second, this kind of demented assassin will definitely not live long.

"Then I invented this thing! The remains dagger! As long as you are killed by this dagger, you will get the perfect remains, so that the dead don’t have to worry anymore!” Tesla waved the dagger excitedly, and then the next moment, Without seeing how he moved, the knight standing in front of him fell to the ground.

The pope looked down, and the knight commander was like a painting drawn by a painter, holy and majestic, and there was a feeling that people couldn't help but worship.

"Head William!!" A knight rushed to the head, but it was too late.

"Hahaha, this is my invention! And this thing!" Tesla took out a mirror again.

"You bastard!" The deputy commander drew out the long sword, the vindictiveness gathered, and a sword struck it.

But the next second, he stopped, and in front of him was a mirror, a mirror that looked very ordinary.

The self in the mirror smiled, and then waved to himself, and then the next second, the deputy commander found that he seemed to have switched positions with the other party.

Then I saw the mirror image rushing over, waving his fist "Eula Oula Oula Oula!"

The mirror shattered to the ground in this way, and the deputy head of the mirror image stood behind Tesla.

"As you have seen, invention always has some problems." Tesla shrugged and looked in the mirror regretfully. This is his own invention.