My restaurant connects to another world

My Restaurant Connects To Another World Chapter 311

And he didn't seem to know his specific situation. At least Chen Ze noticed that the guest didn't care about the blood dripping from his head on the table, as if he couldn't see it.

"Anyway, no matter what the guest is, as long as he doesn't make trouble. By the way, Betty, you take out these buns. Professor Moriarty ordered them." Chen Ze took down the steamer and heated it up. The steamy buns were put on the plate.

"Sir" Moran glanced at the boy from time to time. In his eyes, this boy should be sixteen or seventeen, and he won't be too old anyway.

"Moran, don't pay too much attention to the surface of things. Standing next to the ocean of knowledge, every shell will make me feel more ignorant." Moriarty shook his head. He hadn't really seen this kind of thing. , And if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought it was a trick, or some trick.

"Please take your time, please." Betty walked out, and put four crab soup dumplings in front of Moriarty.

"Thank you, beautiful lady." Moriarty picked up the fork, which is the eating habit of English people.

"No, no, sir, this bun needs to be held by hand. Using chopsticks will affect its eating effect." The boy quickly stopped Moriarty.

"Is that so? Thank you." Moriarty turned his head to thank, and then saw the boy's eyes bleeding non-stop.

Moriarty could hear Moran swallowing, obviously looking at the dead soul directly, which made him feel a little psychological pressure.

"Just take the liberty to ask, what's your name?" Moriarty was a little curious. Does this boy know his state?

"Hello, my name is Wu Haifeng, and I am a senior high school student." Wu Haifeng smiled.

"Your English is great, Wu." Moriarty nodded appreciatively.

Chen Ze raised his brows, and the name was indeed Chinese.

"I have studied very hard, and I don't know how to show up on the street. I'm planning to go home later and endorse." Wu Haifeng smiled shyly, and he could see that he was trying hard to adapt to communicate with foreigners.

"Oh? Are you sure you are going home to study later? Wouldn't your parents worry about seeing it?" Moriarty is even more strange, what kind of strange family is that?

"It's not surprising, but my father is nothing." Wu Haifeng shook his head, then glanced at Moriarty and the buns on the plate.

"Sir, the soup dumplings must be eaten as soon as possible." Wu Haifeng reminded them kindly.

"Thank you." Moriarty picked up the bun and took a bite slowly.

Then suddenly I felt a rush of heat rushing into my mouth, and the rich fragrance came out, and the delicious fillings and meat taste were particularly good.

In addition, Chen Zezhen's noodles are thinner and the fillings added are relatively large, which makes this crab yellow soup bag particularly delicious.

"I have eaten a lot of delicacies, but the mysterious food from the East still makes me addicted." Moriarty exhaled contentedly. He liked the taste of this thing very much, and it can be said that it is one of his favorites. .

"Sir, you are right, this delicacy can indeed give me a feeling of relaxation." The faithful thugs immediately added, and he did think this thing called crab soup dumpling was very delicious.

Chen Ze made an ordinary Dandan noodles in a short while, and asked Betty to give it to Wu Haifeng.

"Thank you." Wu Haifeng was very polite, then picked up the chopsticks, picked up the dandan noodles very skillfully, and started eating.

"Boom boom boom." The knock on the door came again.

The atmosphere in the dining room solidified again, Moriarty calmly ate the soup dumpling in his hand, while Moran looked at the door nervously.

Soon after, the door was pushed open, and two guests walked in from outside.

A tall and thin man dressed in white wears an official hat on his head, which says make money at first sight.

And another man dressed in black, he also has an official hat with the word Peace under Heaven.

Chen Ze was stunned. The appearance of these two guests also had special black and white clothes. Chen Ze immediately thought of a mythical character that has been circulated in China for a long time.

"Hello, shopkeeper, I'm here to bring this soul to the underworld." Bai Wuchang Xie Bi'an arched his hand toward Chen Ze, and then looked at Wu Haifeng who was eating Dandan noodles.

"Wu Haifeng, follow us to the underworld." Hei Wuchang Fan Wugui walked over and stood behind Wu Haifeng.

Wu Haifeng was still eating noodles as if he hadn't heard him.

"Why do you make this posture? You choose life or death yourself." Fan Wujiu grabbed Wu Haifeng's shoulder.

"Sir" Moran was even more confused, and today's experience made this man who has always been cold-blooded shudder.

"" Moriarty waved his hand, motioned to shut his mouth, and looked at the black and white impermanence intently.

Tears kept dripping, dripping onto the shoulder, Wu Haifeng cried, and his body also exuded a black breath.

"I don't want to die!" Wu Haifeng raised his head, his face full of regret.

"Life and death are up to you. From the moment you jump down, there is no turning back." Xie Bian also came over.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for you to enter this place, why would Lord Yan send me to wait?" Fan Wujiu snorted coldly.

Chen Ze shook his head, the blame had to be a cow's head.

Chapter 212 The sun rises the next day as usual

"Can you let me finish this bowl of noodles?" Wu Haifeng looked at Fan Wugui pleadingly. He knew that he could not escape, but he still wanted to finish this bowl of noodles.

"No, the time for you to go to the underworld has come, and the soul cannot stay in the world for a long time." Fan Wugui shook his head decisively, without any chance of accommodation.

"Please!" Wu Haifeng looked at Xie Bian, who also shook his head.

"Let him finish it, after all, wasting food is also a shameful thing." Chen Ze couldn't help but interrupt, although he didn't really want to interfere with black and white impermanence.

"" Xie Bian and Fan Wugui looked at each other.

"Since the store has said so, let you finish this bowl of noodles." Xie Bian shook his head, and then sat beside Wu Haifeng with Fan Wujiu.

"Two guests, do you want to have something?" Betty walked over and poured a glass of lemonade for Black and White Impermanence.

"This" Xie Bi'an hesitated. It stands to reason that they can't eat the food of the world. They need incense to absorb the gas of food.

But this shop doesn't look like a place where you can provide incense, but he can indeed see Wu Haifeng eating noodles.

"Then have a serving, anything will do." Xie Bian nodded, he always felt that this magical place could provide some dishes that were different from the human world.

Betty compared scissor hands to the kitchen, making Chen Ze a little bit dumbfounded.

This succubus, seeing the black and white impermanence, dared to solicit business in the past, which can also be said to be doing better on the road of waiters.

Chen Ze hesitated for a while, but decided to make two braised pork and rice for Black and White Wuchang. After all, this is a Chinese cuisine, and it would be more in line with their tastes.

"Black and white impermanence?" Moriarty wrote down this title. Although he could not understand black and white impermanence, he could understand Chen Ze and Betty.

Moriarty intends to find someone to ask after he goes back, what is the identity of black and white impermanence.

Wu Haifeng lowered his head and ate dandan noodles in small bites. He can finish the dandan noodles in 10 minutes, but he has eaten it for 15 minutes now.

Chew slowly, this is what grandma told him, but before, he didn't chew slowly and swallowed, wishing to finish eating quickly and relax.

After all, his rest time is limited, and the pressure of study is so great that he can only relax for a while after a meal.