My restaurant connects to another world

There was no change, there was no color change, and even the system did not bubble up, which made Chen Ze a little flustered.

"Well, try it." Chen Ze picked up the spoon, took a spoon into his mouth, and then vomited it out in the next second.

"It doesn't seem to work." Chen Ze took two sips of water in a row before removing the suffocating sweetness from his mouth.

It seems that Void Ginseng Juice is not compatible with Buffy, the taste will not spread at all, and it is completely concentrated in the dripping position.

"The manager actually ate alone!" Betty's voice scared Chen Ze almost throwing the glass of Buffy out.

Then when he turned his head, he saw Betty biting the door frame, looking at herself enviously.

"Then do you want to take a bite?" Chen Ze twitched his mouth, but with that said, he really didn't do it earlier.

"No, the store manager vomited, absolutely not." Betty shook her head decisively.

Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy Two

"You have become smarter." Chen Ze smiled, then picked up the cup of Buffy and ate it. Anyway, he had lost the place where the void ginseng was dropped, and the rest was perfect Buffy.

Betty was shocked, feeling inexplicably as if she was a bit at a loss.

"Master Stan, this is your Buffy." Betty walked out and put Stan's Buffy on the table.

"Yeah." Stan nodded, and then began to eat his Buffy silently.

Moriarty glanced at Stan and didn't care. He was probably an unknown citizen.

"Mr. Shopkeeper, please check out." Moriarty wiped his mouth, he had to wait for Na to come over.

"Okay, Mr. Moriarty, what are you going to use to checkout this time?" Chen Ze was a little curious.

"This, the latest book of that funny detective, and it comes with a funny signature of the funny detective." When Moriarty spoke, his tone was full of mockery, which made Chen Ze's mouth twitch, Moriat. How much does Te despise Holmes.

However, Chen Ze himself was very satisfied with harvesting this book. It seemed that sooner or later, he could collect all the Sherlock Holmes collections and put them in the dining room as reading materials.

"This is a gift, Professor Moriarty." Chen Ze offered Moriarty another mango mousse. After all, drinking tea is a bit boring.

Then Chen Ze quickly finished Stan's Buffy and asked Betty to take it out.

"Stan, I want to ask a question, which can be used as the cost of today's meal." Chen Ze walked out, looking worriedly at Stan who was eating Buffy.

"" Stan raised his head, but did not speak, but Chen Ze understood that this meant for himself to ask.

"It's just that Lavra has been sleeping lately. Is there any problem? I don't think her body needs to be like this, and she has not been getting enough sleep." Chen Ze is very worried. Lavra is his girlfriend, and he believes that His wife, her body is naturally the most concerned issue of Chen Ze.

Stan was stunned for a moment when he scooped Buffy with a spoon, and then Chen Ze noticed that his expression seemed to change a little, but Chen Ze couldn't tell what the change was.

"Are you sure you want to know." Stan said a long sentence, and he also put down his spoon.

Chen Ze froze for a moment, and almost blurted out "I want to know."

But Chen Ze hesitated.

Lavra did not say that this matter should be a very important matter, but did not intend to let herself know for the time being.

And Stan is a guest, although he can be called a friend, but if you have to hide what Lavra has hidden, just uncover it, is it really good?

Chen Ze inexplicably thought of preparing a birthday present for his roommate before, but when another roommate said it through, he suddenly felt a little disappointed.

Chen Ze remembered those who laughed at depression on the Internet, although some just use depression as an excuse, in fact they are not sick, but there are patients with depression after all.

But how can those people like you who are talking about being strong and talking about why others are fine?

only the guy drinking water knows it's cold or hot.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Lavra, lying on the bed, couldn’t help but squeeze her hands very tightly. The silence below made her very panicked. Stan must know it, but if Stan tells her, then she would have been for this time s hard work

"Want to know" Chen Ze's voice came from below.

Lavra's eyelashes were trembling, and her hand was tightly pinching the bed sheet. There seemed to be water mist in her red eyes.

"But don't tell me anymore. I'll wait for her to tell me." Chen Ze smiled, and then returned to the kitchen. He decided not to bother about this matter anymore, and Lafra would naturally tell him when the time came.

"Yeah." Stan nodded, then continued to lower his head to eat his Buffy.

The hand holding the sheet was released, and Lafra smiled, but tears still dripped from her eyes.

"You fool, you don't have 10,000 cans of Coke, I absolutely don't forgive you." Lavra buried her head in the pillow, her legs shaking constantly.

"Puff idiot" Lavra raised her head, with a gentle smile on her tear-stained face.

"Meal expenses." Stan was still eating very quickly. He had been very busy during this period. Coupled with Lavra's special situation, all the negative aspects were left to him.

This time was no exception. Stan finished fifteen portions of Buffy, packed the last five portions of Buffy, and left one bag.

"Moonlight mushroom and ice sea fish? This is?" Chen Ze took a red thing out of the ingredients.

This is something that looks like a heart, but it is not like a heart, but like a heart.

But what is very strange is that this thing will move when held in the hand, slowly, very regularly.

"Is this alive?" Chen Ze felt a headache.

But in the end, Chen Ze put all these things in the warehouse stone. As for how to ask, Chen Ze had already thought about it, and he could ask Lafra.

"Betty, this is early." Chen Ze gave Betty some goofuli buns and a paper-packed fried chicken.

"The manager has lunch here" Betty sat down weakly.

"Well, you will get used to it slowly." Chen Ze couldn't laugh or cry. He was cooking in the kitchen, so he didn't really feel hungry.

"I really don't want to get used to this habit" Betty picked up a bun and took a bite.

Chen Ze looked at the phone. It was past twelve o'clock, but Jeanna still didn't come.

But Professor Moriarty was still sitting on the chair very calmly and looking at the newspaper. Chen Ze didn't know what he was reading. He had read the newspaper dozens of times.

Before Betty finished eating the first bun, the wind bell rang.

"Ahem, welcome to Little Sister Yimeng?" Betty patted her chest, and almost choked to death when she swallowed in a hurry.

"Beautiful big sister, have you seen my dad?" It was the little girl from yesterday, still dressed exactly the same, still talking exactly the same.

Betty has the feeling of playing a love game inexplicably, and she is back now.

"Little sister, of course my elder sister has met your father." Betty felt that saying that she had never seen it might directly trigger a bad ending.

"Wow, where is my dad?" The little girl cheered, then looked behind Betty suspiciously.