My restaurant connects to another world

"Isn't it smelly?" Chen Ze looked at Betty.

"But if you don't go out, the guests will be embarrassed." Betty smiled, and went out as if she had died.

Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Three

Chen Ze looked at Betty's back and rubbed her eyebrows helplessly. Betty's thoughts were good, but Chen Ze still couldn't help but speak.

"Betty, you move Miss Rose up first." Chen Ze sighed. Miss Rose can also be said to be very unlucky. She got drunk and slept in the dining room.

And just now, Chen Ze saw clearly that Miss Rose was particularly painful in her sleep, her face was distorted, and she knew she was having a nightmare.

And referring to the person with bad feet sitting near Miss Rose, Chen Ze can be sure that the content of the dream is definitely not good.

"Okay, the manager." Betty nodded, and then moved the sleeping Rose to the second floor.

Lin Hua glanced at Betty awkwardly. This beautiful waiter frowned before, and he could still see it.

Lin Hua rubbed his feet uncomfortably. He hadn't changed his shoes and socks for half a month. Although he was washed with toilet water, he was kicked out before it was dry.

Chen Ze made braised pork and rice while looking at the guests sitting in the restaurant.

Worn clothes and black clothes, but the cuffs are shiny, which makes Chen Ze a little wondering what to say.

The cuffs were shiny. This was not because of waxing. Chen Ze was convinced that the cuffs should be so dirty because they were too dirty.

But thinking about it this way, Chen Ze is still very fast at cooking, and soon he made a better braised pork and rice, and then asked Betty to take it out.

"Mr. Xian, please use it slowly." With an unnatural smile on Betty's face, she tried her best to walk over and put the braised pork and rice in front of Lin Hua.

"Thank you" Lin Hua said in a low voice, not because she saw Betty ashamed, but because she was ashamed.

The very loud "gu" sound fully demonstrated the real situation of the owner's hunger.

"That, yes, I'm sorry!" Lin Hua lowered his head, his face flushed, and the feeling of shame in his heart became stronger.

"Please take your time, guest." With a smile, Betty stepped aside, then held her breath for ten seconds, which relieved a lot.

Lin Hua was simmering the rice quickly. Chen Ze seemed to have considered something. This braised pork rice specially gave nearly twice as much rice.

The oily braised pork, the oily tofu filled with the soup, and the rice soaked in the soup, mixed together, giving Lin Hua a feeling of eating to death.

Betty was standing in the dining room with a smile, but the outside of her eyes focused on the guests who were eating.

For so long, Betty has received many guests, but among them, there are still a few, or even a very small number of people who eat like Lin Hua.

Betty has never seen a customer like this. She eats a lot with each bite, and each bite is fast, and Betty always feels like the other party is not chewing, a piece of rice, bite it in her mouth, and eat it soon Go down.

This makes Betty a little confused, doesn't this person feel hot?

Betty glanced at her hand suspiciously. When she just served the braised pork rice, she was sure that the braised pork rice was still very hot.

Then Betty glanced at Lin Hua who was devouring it again. The other party didn't seem to notice the temperature at all.

This made Betty even more suspicious that there was something wrong with her. Betty squeezed her finger involuntarily, which hurts, and it seems that there should be no problem.

Standing in the kitchen, Chen Ze poured himself a glass of iced fat house happy water, took a leisurely sip, he kept looking at the guest.

It's not that this guest is more handsome than Wu Yanzu and Liu Yifei, but because Chen always feels that the other party seems to be hiding something.

That look and attitude gave Chen Ze a kind of forgotten homework in elementary school. When the teacher checked his homework, he also said that he forgot to bring the sense of sight.

Chen Ze shook his head. There are so many guests, and there are not a few who hide secrets. Chen Ze doesn't deliberately ask, so he can do whatever he wants.

Chen Ze opened the brine pot and took a look. Under the action of the quadruple speed, the whole brine pot was very ghostly, the bubbles were rising rapidly, and the water falling speed was also visible to the naked eye.

But Edman's wild boar tail, like a stone in a boiling water pot, hasn't changed at all. This makes Chen Ze deeply doubt whether there is a problem with his cooking method?

"Manager, I'll wash the dishes." Betty walked in, said aloud, and then panted her chest.

"What's the matter?" Chen Ze looked at Betty, and the succubus had a relieved expression.

"Huh, the store manager, I really can't stand it anymore. The smell of that person has enveloped the entire restaurant. I feel that I am smelly all over myself now." Betty whispered, then turned on the tap to start Wash the wok.

"Thanks for your hard work." Chen Ze was a little speechless, shouldn't this kind of guest be invited out?After all, it looks like a mess.

The wind bell was crisp and melodious, and it was especially nice. Generally speaking, guests came in. So even though Betty was in pain, she went out.

"Welcome to the restaurant of Yimeng, eh?" Betty looked at the restaurant in front of her blankly. It was empty and there was no one, including the one who was still eating.

Only eating very clean dishes and chopsticks proves that someone actually ate here just now, and the smell in the air also proves this.

"The shop manager! The shop manager! The man just ran away without paying!" Betty ran in in a panic. It was the first time she saw such a customer.

"Huh?" Chen Ze was a little dazed, and then he also looked at the restaurant, only to be sure that the customer who had just eaten a braised pork and rice ran away.

In restaurants, this behavior is generally called to run orders, and if you run orders, the waiters and foremen will be fined. Good people can let them run. Who will not fine you?

However, Chen Ze did not blame Betty, nor did he have the idea of ​​deducting wages, he just pinched his eyebrows helplessly.

Now Chen Ze knew why this guest kept his expression wrong after coming in. After a long time, he didn't have enough money to eat, and he planned to eat Bawang's meal.

"Oh, forget it, you clean up the bowls and chopsticks." Chen Ze shook his head, maybe there is something unspeakable about others?

But how can a big man who seems to have hands and feet fall to the point of eating the king's meal?

Chen Ze is a little confused, Sanhe Great God can eat a full meal even if he is a day knot?

Chen Ze thought of his own system and the magic circle of this restaurant again. It seems that there is no function to prevent single guests from running.

"But this taste is really spicy enough."

Chapter 154 The Value of Star Cake

Chen Ze looked at his mobile phone. It was already 8:40 in the evening, and the last customer in the restaurant was the one who had just eaten the Bawang meal. Chen Ze didn't know what to say.

"Call the manager, do you want me to see Miss Rose?" Betty stretched her waist and took a nap. She felt more sleepy, and it seemed that she had to find something to do as soon as possible.

Chen Ze nodded. There are no guests anyway, so Betty can just go up and see Rose.

Chen Ze didn't plan to let Rose live in, what a joke, this was a gray elf, and it was also a guest.

If Lavra intends to take in a man at home, Chen Ze himself cannot accept it, so Chen Ze does not intend to do anything that may cause Lavra to misunderstand.

"I don't know when Lavra will come back with the ale." Chen Ze was a little bored, because Rose was still sleeping on the second floor, so Chen Ze couldn't do it even if she wanted to connect to the Internet.

"Manager, I don't think Miss Rose can wake up in a short time." Betty came down, but there was a gray elf lying behind her.

"But the problem is, I can't just throw her out like this, right?" Chen Ze was a little speechless, this is not scp-173, Chen Ze can throw her out.