My restaurant connects to another world

Chen Ze slapped his lips. He now understands a little bit. Compared with the dessert master, the biggest improvement of the dessert master lies in the attribute additional effect.

If you say that the previous attributes are added, just like you are playing a game to draw cards, it is not necessarily a four-star character or a three-star character.

And if you don't know which character is drawn, then the effect of the current upgrade is that it is still uncertain whether it is four stars or three stars, but as long as it is four stars, it is definitely the one you want.

Xie Bian looked at the Guiling Gao in front of him, and couldn't restrain his surprise, but he still passed the bowl of Guiling Gao to the soul of tears.

The little girl was still crying, without any response.

Fan Wujiu couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and picked up the spoon, scooped a spoon for the soul of tears, and fed it to her mouth.

The tears swallowed, the next second, the tears stopped slowly, with a little warmth on his face, disappeared into the air.

Fan Wujiu looked at the chain of the phone, and looked at Xie Bian in surprise, just a mouthful?

Reincarnation in one mouthful?

Chapter 243 Where is the perfect Guiling Gao?

"Venerable, thank you very much." Xie Bian bowed respectfully to Chen Ze. I have to say that Chen Ze's bowl of tortoise-ling paste really exceeded Xie Bian's imagination.

It stands to reason that the transcendence of the soul of tears is very troublesome. Even the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva takes half a day to recite the sutras.

So Xie Bian really didn't expect that Chen Ze just made a tortoise shell paste and let this tearful soul go directly into the reincarnation.

"It's a trivial matter, but this meal fee still needs to be settled." Chen Ze waved his hand, just a bowl of Guiling Gao.

But the happiest thing is that Chen Ze's dessert skills have been upgraded, and he has also made perfect-level dishes.

"I don't know what the Venerable wants?" Xie Bian arched his hands.

"Whatever." Chen Ze didn't want to accept too expensive things, just normal ones. After all, the production cost of Guiling paste is not very high.

Moreover, Chen Ze made fifteen bowls for a pot of Guiling paste, so it was natural to charge a little less.

"Then, do you think this will work?" Xie Bian took out a coin, but this coin looked a little different.

Chen Ze curiously took it. This is a paper copper coin, which is strangely about the same weight as a copper coin.

"What is this?" Chen Ze was even more puzzled. He had seen a lot of copper coins. After all, there were so-called antiques that cheated fools on the stalls, and there were a lot of copper coins in them.

But this is really the first time Chen Ze has seen this kind of copper coin, and I don't know why, this copper coin is a bit cold in his hand.

"Sir, this copper coin is a treasure used by the underworld, and it is worth a hundred taels of gold." Xie Bi'an immediately explained.

"Okay, then I will accept it." Chen Ze nodded, this thing still feels quite useful.

"Whatever you want, what an expert." Xie Bian looked at the wooden door that disappeared behind him, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Yeah." Fan Wujiu nodded, approving the actions of his companions.

"Go back to the mansion." Xie Bian looked around, and then disappeared into the air with Fan Wugui.

And Chen Ze is eating tortoise shell jelly with Lavra and Betty.

"The taste of this is a bit unique." Lavra licked her lips. This black jelly-like body tasted really good.

"Yeah, it's a bit sweet and bitter." Betty nodded, and she ate another bowl.

Chen Ze took the spoon and looked at the empty bowl in front of him, lost in thought.

The taste of Guiling paste can only be said to be relatively delicious, bitter but sweet, not very sweet in sweetness, but a hint of sweetness.

Chen Ze smacked his lips. The perfect level of tortoise balm made Chen Ze a little disappointed, because his taste was not as flawless as Chen Ze imagined, and he even felt no better than exquisite Buffy.

"It's unscientific." Chen Ze frowned. It stands to reason that the systematic evaluation can never be wrong, so why did this Guiling paste, which was rated as perfect, lose out to other things in terms of taste?

"It's weird." Lavra touched her stomach with a look of confusion.

"What's the matter?" Chen Ze looked at Lafra.

"I feel that some impurities in my body have been eliminated a lot after taking this tortoise-ling ointment." Lavra touched her face.

Chen Ze was stunned, and then slammed the palm of his hand, and he said why he always felt that something was wrong.

After all, Guiling Gao is a Chinese medicine. Strictly speaking, it is a medicine, not something else, so its perfection must refer to other places.

After resolving the psychological doubts, Chen Ze's mood suddenly relaxed.

But then there were no guests, even Hasta did not come, I don't know if he is still indulging in the construction of the simulation city.

Chen Ze heard from Lafra that the City of Hope has now become a place of survival for all the oppressed races on the negative plane. There are a large number of slaves running to the City of Hope every day, and they are eager to get their own salvation in that place.

"If you say that, the pressure on your dark council must be very great." Chen Ze and Lavra were sitting in the dining room. Betty had already gone back. Chen Ze also locked the door and planned to enjoy the two of them with Lavra. Time.

"Yes, many races have recently complained to Stan, making his head brighter." Lavra gloated with misfortune. In her opinion, it didn't happen during her duty, otherwise she should have a headache. It's me.

"The head is brighter?" Chen Ze blinked. This is nothing. He has only heard of headaches or baldness. He has never heard of bright heads.

"Because Stan is a skeleton mage, his soul fire is in his eyes. When he is emotional, the soul fire will continue to burn." Lavra saw that Chen Ze didn't understand, and gave Chen Zeke a bit.

Chen Ze twitched the corner of his mouth. This is probably a candle, or a pumpkin lantern.

"It seems that I shouldn't recommend Hasta to play in a simulated city at the beginning." Chen Ze shook his head. This pot is his own. Hasta would not go to a simulated city if he hadn't suggested it.

"It's okay." Lafra waved her hand, and then leaned her head on Chen Ze's shoulder.

Chen Ze's breathing suddenly stagnated.

Chen Ze silently pressed the Philosopher's Stone, and suddenly the whole restaurant became a lake under the stars and a forest in the distance.

Chen Ze raised his head and looked at the starry sky. Although he knew this was a magical illusion, he had to say that the scenery was very good.

"I" Chen Ze stopped talking, he didn't know how to state his feelings, or how to express it.

"Lafra did not speak, but clenched Chen Ze's hand.

In this environment, Chen Ze suddenly remembered a small conversation.

"I want to sleep with you." It sounds tacky and tiresome.

But if you change it to "I want to get up with you." suddenly the taste changes.

So speaking has always been an art, and what is often nice to say is the performance of high emotional intelligence.

Chen Ze remembered that there is a cowboy in Japan called Roland, whose price is very high, but when you chat with him, you will find that this person has a high emotional intelligence and speaks very well.

Then Chen Ze remembered that the thief Che Guevara that came out some time ago had also said a famous saying.