My restaurant connects to another world

Chen Ze frowned. He suddenly remembered that when he was inquiring about the various methods of making coffee, he had seen a kind of coffee called hand brewed coffee. At that time, Chen Ze was dirty.

"Ah, I miss that young and ignorant time. Then 2b is still a pencil, and a chrysanthemum is still a flower." Chen Ze shook his head, and the pure self was gone forever.

Chen Ze concentrated on processing the dough. After all, he was almost awake.

"The coffee here has a unique taste, but I still prefer the coffee beans from Tamilnad in southeastern India. The ground coffee beans there taste very good." Professor Moriarty smiled Take a sip of the coffee in the cup and talk to Moran.

Betty stood by and listened silently, India?Is it the Asan who is often mentioned in the post bar?

What kind of curry taste, what Indian magic skills, but it seems that I have never heard of coffee beans.

"Sir, your knowledge is really impressive." Moran delivered a flattery in a timely manner.

"Haha, Moran, as long as you read more books and experience more things, you can always learn a lot, and ah" Moriarty glanced at this magical restaurant with a smile.

"Knowledge is really intoxicating." Moriarty sighed, and his main energy now is on this restaurant.

The magic door, the magic waiter, the magic oriental chef, Moriarty likes it very much, he wants to explore this magical place.

"Boom boom" dull voice.

Chen Ze didn't hear. He was still making steamed buns in the kitchen, which could be steamed when they were ready, and then he would harvest delicious crab roe filled with soup dumplings.

"Huh?" Moran turned around, is it an illusion?

"Someone is knocking on the door." Moriarty glanced at the door, and he was pretty sure he heard it.

"Huh?" Betty was a little confused, but she went to open the door and took a look.

"No one." The door was empty, there was nothing, and Betty felt a little creepy.

Isn't this a supernatural event?

Betty closed the door quickly.

"Boom" the strange knock on the door came out again, and Betty swallowed. The sound she just heard seemed to be coming from under the door, as if someone was knocking on the door below.

Betty slammed the door open, and then the door was empty again, with nothing.

"Betty, don't try anymore, the door you open will only lead to your own world." Chen Ze walked out, and the crab soup dumplings were already steaming.

own world?Moriarty grasped the point at once. He looked at the wooden door, and it didn't look like he could travel through other worlds.

but

Thinking of the wooden door of the Whitechapel, Moriarty felt that this should also be the truth.

"What should I do, the manager, it's scary." Betty shivered a little, and she looked at the wooden door in horror.

"Aren't you a succubus? Why would you still be afraid of ghosts?" Chen Ze didn't care, even Miss Jia Yu was censored by him. Who else would Chen Ze fear?

"Who said that succubus can't be afraid of ghosts, you are discrimination!" Betty bulged, and then stood aside.

Succubus?This restaurant is really getting more and more interesting.

Moriarty took another sip of coffee. He watched Betty, the pair of wings and tail with interest.

"Yes, yes, you're afraid of ghosts, but just wait for it to come in. If you can't twist the door, you won't be able to enter my restaurant." Chen Ze rolled his eyes, no matter what kind of guests, you have to come in by yourself, Chen Zeke There is no way to help them open the door.

"Kukuowai" Betty covered her mouth tremblingly.

"Speaking of people." Chen Zexu stared at Betty. How did this guy speak Japanese with the help of arcane wisdom?

"Boom" knocked on the door again, and this time, there was an even stranger sound.

It was like something was holding a wooden door, and then there was the intermittent sound of water droplets.

"Gala" the doorknob was moved manually, and then the door was slowly pushed open.

Chen Ze looked at the door strangely, there were no guests, and he did not feel anything coming in.

"On the floor, sir." Moriarty raised the cup and gestured to Chen Ze.

Chen Ze lowered his head, and then saw a person lying on the floor.

"Huh? Guest, are you okay?" Chen Ze was a little puzzled, isn't this a drunk drunkard?

But Chen Ze immediately discovered that this man was not an alcoholic, because he had slowly stood up, with a very strange posture, like a marionette.

Chen Ze calmly looked at the boy in front of him and raised his head. His left head was missing half, and there was a big blood hole in his head. Chen Ze could even see his brain.

No matter how you look at it, it's a dead person. After all, the living person's injuries can be sent directly to the funeral home.

"Hey, is this another guest like Jia coconut?" Chen Ze sighed, and then planned to use the magic circle to destroy the ghost directly.

"Is this a restaurant?" The boy was dripping blood on his face, and the blood dripped on the floor, but he did speak.

"Yes, do you want something for the guest?" Chen Ze was silent for a while. Although the floor was soiled, he was a little upset, but this was a guest after all, so Chen Ze still chose to receive him.

"Well, I want to eat egg fried rice." The boy nodded, and then dragged his right leg with his calf bone exposed to find a place to sit down.

Then he glanced sideways at Moriarty and Moran, and nodded cautiously.

"Mr. Xian" Moran was a little panicked. He was Moriarty's number one thug. He killed a lot of people. But like this kind of dead person, he can walk and eat. He is true. Haven't seen it.

"Don't make a fuss, there are demons, why can't there be ghosts?" Moriarty observed the ghost, the hole in the other's head, it looked very interesting.

"Manager, this is a big brainstorm, right?" Betty approached, and Chen Ze glanced at her.

Chapter 211 Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu

Chen Ze has seen many guests. Frankly speaking, Chen Ze has seen all kinds of guests, such as gray elves, such as the gods of Cthulhu mythology, undead, big detectives, bad guys and so on.

Chen Ze has seen even ghosts like Jia Yu, and he also had a cordial "communication" with Jia Yu.

But Chen Ze hasn't really seen a guest like the boy in front of him. He is the soul. Chen Ze is very sure of this. After all, normal people can't come to eat with a brain.

But this guest is like an ordinary person, which is very abnormal.

This guest will be shy and shy, and will keep a distance from Professor Moriarty. Even Betty will pour him a glass of lemonade, and he will say thank you before drinking.

"Manager, what do you think this guest is?" Betty leaned into the kitchen with some confusion, she really couldn't figure out the identity of this guest.

"Soul, I just checked." Chen Ze was kneading the dough. This customer should be a Chinese, because he said he wanted to eat Dandan noodles.

"Huh? But I feel like he is an ordinary child, just like Andrew and Elena." Betty gave the boy sitting in the dining room a strange look.

Chen Ze nodded, he also had the same thought, this soul is not like Jia Yu, it seems that it is not hostile to the living.