My restaurant connects to another world

After a while, a very good smell of eel permeated the restaurant, so Na could not help but licked her lips. She hadn't smelled this smell before, but it didn't prevent her from thinking that the dish was delicious.

"The manager is getting better and better at poisoning technology now, why are you so proficient!" Betty couldn't help but vomit. After all, the taste is so tempting, even if Betty has eaten an eel rice, she still controls Can't help his saliva.

"Betty, come in and bring something." Chen Ze looked at the eel pizza in front of him, very satisfied. Although the system was still not evaluated, Chen Ze felt that the taste should be good.

Chapter 310 The Failed Eel Pizza

"What do you think of Jeanna?" Chen Ze looked confidently at Jeanna, the eel meat of the swamp eel, coupled with the cooking method, and finally Chen Ze added a little honey to taste, although not much, but Chen Ze thinks it can still increase the flavor of the eel.

"Eh..." Jeanna looked strangely at the eel pizza in front of her. In fact, it was not the first time that Jeanna had eaten the pizza made by Chen Ze. After all, she would come every day, but the problem was that this eel pizza served The smell is really hard to say, and Jeanna doesn't know what to say.

Say it’s not delicious, but the taste is good. The pizza tastes the same as before. The eel on the top smells very good. It stands to reason that this should be a double happiness, a double enjoyment, but I don’t know why. It's really hard for Na to describe how she feels after eating.

The grilled fragrant and tender eel meat has a little sweetness, and you can’t taste it unless you taste it carefully. Coupled with the wonderful combination of eel meat and pizza, the whole pizza tastes very unique. It feels like eating pork buns and drinking iced cola at the same time. By the way, I have to put a little more lard in my mouth, the cold one.

The corner of Chen Ze’s mouth twitched. The child is always a child, so Jeanna’s expression has completely exposed her true thoughts, not to mention that if it is delicious, Jeanna will definitely say it is delicious without hesitation. , So Chen Ze felt that his eel pizza might have overturned.

"Manager, you want me to taste it, so don't embarrass Na." Bettydu couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed up to grab a piece of eel pizza and ate it, and then the whole person's expression became very strange.

"How should I put it..." Betty pinched her eyebrows, even if she was a demon who often eats Chen Ze's food, she can't find any words to describe it now.

"Okay, needless to say, I probably know." Chen Ze rolled his eyes, and then gave Jeanna a can of Coke as compensation for Jeanna.

However, according to the current development trend, Jeanna will not become Black Zhen in the future, right?Or to become Queen Joan of Arc who has never appeared before?Chen Ze thinks this is very possible, but he just doesn't know what Jeanna will be like in the future.

"Thank you Mr. Manager, the pizza is still delicious." Jeanna bowed and then left.

"Manager, how did you do it?" Betty looked at Chen Ze with a weird look. She was still outside to praise Chen Ze's getting more and more proficient in poisoning. Unexpectedly, she overturned the car in an instant. It was a slap in the face.

"Don't ask, I'm trying to make new dishes." Chen Ze said that he didn't want to talk, he just wanted to calm down.

Back in the kitchen, Chen Ze was very melancholy. He had known that he was going to have some eel pizza to taste. Maybe he would unlock something new... knowledge.

"Forget it, Jeanna and Betty don't like it, so this basically proves that this pizza is also a minority dish, so be careful next time." Chen Ze shook his head.

Although the definition of food in the world is similar, it is undeniable that there are always such a group of special lovers whose hobbies are different, and it can even be said that they surpass the opinions of most ordinary people.

One kind naturally likes to eat smelly dishes. The more smelly the dishes, the more they like them. Generally these people like to eat smelly tofu, durian and so on, but they have to be delicious.

There is another kind, which is the kind that likes to eat dark dishes, the more unpalatable the more you want to eat. Chen Ze feels that his eel pizza should meet these people's tastes.

"Mr. Shopkeeper, are there any recommended dishes recently?" Flying Squirrel walked in with a tired face.

"Eel rice is just a more advanced eel ingredient, so it is still worth recommending." Chen Ze smiled and said hello to Flying Squirrel.

"Eel rice...Thank you, Albe... Betty." Flying Squirrel took the Coke that Succubus Betty handed over and almost called the wrong person.

"Flying squirrel looks a little tired, what happened?" Chen Ze was curious. With the flying squirrel's strength, apart from being able to fight the air in another world, who else would bother him.

"Oh, give me a cup of Thunder Ale first, and then give me a copy of the eel rice you recommended, Mr. Manager." Flying Squirrel sat down with a sad expression on his face.

Betty immediately went in and poured a large glass of foamy Thunder ale, then took it out and handed it to Flying Squirrel.

"Sure enough, this wine is delicious. I feel that the troubles have disappeared a lot." Flying Squirrel exhales comfortably. The biggest advantage of eating here in Chen Ze is that his emotions will not be suppressed. The feeling of being a person.

After all, human beings need emotions. If there are no emotions, what is the difference between them and trees and rocks?

"Well, if there is anything unhappy, tell me to be happy and happy." Chen Ze walked out with a smile, and then took a glass of Thunder ale and sat on the opposite side of Flying Squirrel.

"Tsk tsk, it's really strange that you haven't been beaten to death for talking like this, the manager." Chen Ze noticed that the red dots in the flying squirrel's eye sockets floated upwards, after thinking for a while, he felt that he might indeed roll his eyes, probably.

"Hey, I wouldn't say that when I changed to other people." Chen Ze didn't care, but took a sip of iced thunder ale, and he sighed comfortably.

"It's possible that another of my subordinates also rebelled." Flying Squirrel took a big sip of wine fiercely.

"How big is the matter, you are not sure that you have rebelled. Besides, there is always a way." Chen Ze twitched his mouth, he thought it was something else.

"Hey hey hey, this is a betrayal, and it may also be my mistake." Flying Squirrel looked unhappy. After crossing into another world, he attached great importance to the NPCs created by himself and his companions.

"Yes, yes, but you're not sure. Just go and see if you know it. I'll go back to cook first." Chen Ze waved his hand and walked back to the kitchen with his thunder ale, and then began to prepare for flying squirrel Eel rice.

"Really, Betty, please give me another glass of Thunder Ale." Flying Squirrel put down the glass, and after just a few mouthfuls, the glass of ale was gone, but his mood improved a lot.

The system should not go wrong, and it doesn't show that Sebastian has rebelled, so it should be really worrying.

As long as there is no Shatia incident.

"Mr. Flying Squirrel, this is your Thunder Ale." Betty smiled and passed the Ale to Flying Squirrel.

"Haha, have another glass, I'm going to be drunk today." Flying Squirrel, who figured it out, suddenly felt better.

Chen Ze twitched the corners of his mouth. It's hard for you, an undead, to get drunk, right?

Chapter 311 Archers are lucky since ancient times...

Chen Ze has considered giving Flying Squirrel a glass of howling wine given to him by Hell Demon Maharaja Mephisto. After all, this glass of wine can be said to be the highest in all Chen Ze’s drinks, and Chen Ze is most confident in letting Flying Squirrel. Get drunk immediately.

Thinking of the wine that Flying Squirrel drank last time, Chen Ze was a little bald. Flying Squirrel and Stan, two skeletons, drank Chen Ze a barrel of Thunder Ale.

Chen Ze deeply doubted whether the bones of Stan and Flying Squirrel were soaked in alcohol. It is estimated that the latest variant of the skeleton-the flame skeleton, can be seen by direct ignition.

After a while, Chen Ze took out the swamp eel rice that the flying squirrel wanted. This swamp eel rice still only reached a fine evaluation.

But Chen Ze didn't care. He probably knew what he was lacking now. By that time, as long as he learns how to cook eel sauce, Chen Ze is still confident that he can make a perfect evaluation of eel rice.

"It's really shocking. This is the first time I have eaten such delicious eel rice!" Flying Squirrel was amazed. He had eaten a lot of dishes before crossing, and the eel rice was naturally among them, but Chen Ze's eel rice Compared with other eel rice, it is a dimension higher.

"After all, it is made of high-quality ingredients. By the way, flying squirrel, do you have any research on ghosts or ghosts?" Chen Ze explained triumphantly, and then he remembered what he hadn't done yet.

"Ghost? Ghost?" Flying Squirrel froze.

For the Japanese, the general attitude towards ghosts and monsters is that they would rather be trusted than they are not.

When flying squirrel was reading, he also played test games and telling ghost stories, so he was a little sensitive to the word ghost.

Seeing the expression of flying squirrel, Chen Ze twitched the corners of his mouth. You said that you are a good king of the undead, and you are afraid of ghosts?So is this why there are no evil spirits in the big tomb?

Chen Ze suddenly discovered the truth.

"That's it." Chen Ze used the magic circle to lift the gray ghost out and placed it next to the flying squirrel.

I didn't see it at noon. The gray ghost already had more than a dozen pairs of eyes. The eyes were densely packed and looked particularly disgusting. For patients with intensive phobias, they might die on the spot with just a glance.

But even so, these eyes are still staring at the direction of the basement, which is completely unreasonable to Chen Ze and Flying Squirrel.

However, flying squirrel still shook his body, and subconsciously released a fear aura, but was quickly suppressed by the magic circle.

"It doesn't look like a ghost." Flying Squirrel calmed down a lot, and he even planned to take a photo with him.