My restaurant connects to another world

Except at the beginning, because everyone is not familiar with this thing, there are not many people playing it. I didn't expect that only a few days later, the tavern was full every day, even during the day there were many people drinking and playing Hearthstone.

"Oh, I thought you would give Mr. Manager 100%. After all, this game was made by the master." Reinhardt glanced at the lively tavern. The obscure atmosphere on this magic stone is for others. It's hard to understand both, but for Reinhardt, Lawrence and Fremea, they couldn't be more familiar.

The ghost knew that they knew that this game was the expression of their boss after they made it. At that time, Lawrence almost sat on the ground, although Reinhardt felt it was all because of the boy Lawrence and Helo making people every day. For the sake of it.

"What do you think? Ten percent? I want two achievements because I am too familiar with the store manager. If I give them all to him, he will be unhappy. Believe it or not?" Fremea rolled her eyes and then again He took out a barrel of wine, poured it into twenty glasses, and threw them all out.

"Believe, why don't you believe it, but you guys are really true, although my lord has never had an oracle, why do you keep opening this tavern?" Reinhardt took a sip of the wine Fremea handed him. He sighed helplessly.

"Of course it's to pass the time. Didn't you also go out to fight for justice? I heard that the name of the white knight Reinhardt is about to surpass the pope." Fremea looked at her old friend with false eyes.

"Ahem...I'm here to preach the doctrine of my lord." Reinhardt coughed a few times and concealed his embarrassment.

"Where's Lawrence? He didn't come with you?" Fremea looked behind Reinhardt, but didn't see another old friend.

"You don't know this kid, I'm so tired of being with the goddess of magic every day, I feel like vomiting." Reinhardt rolled his eyes, and the current Lawrence is like a young man who just fell in love, excited It's incredible.

"Who knows? It's a good thing to be married, right?" Freimea pointed out.

Reinhardt turned his head and saw a beautiful woman with white hair walking in with a long bow.

The other party was cold, glanced at the lively tavern, and then walked straight in one direction.

"Hahaha, you lose! Look at my combination of Hellscream and Overwatch!" Teddamir happily threw his Hellscream out, and then knocked the young pastor on the opposite side into pieces. .

"Unexpectedly, you got this card..." The priest player sighed.

"That's what I got when I ran out of my private money." Tydamir looked triumphant.

"Oh? You still have private money?" A gentle voice.

"Yeah, my wife doesn't even know" Teddamer responded triumphantly.

Then turned his head and saw his wife Ashe looking at him with a smile.

"That...that..." Taidamir's body was shaking constantly.

"Tai! Da! Mi! Er!" Ashe said Tydamir's name word by word.

"Um... Ezreal, please tell Galen and them, I won't go out with them for a drink tomorrow..." Teddamer smiled awkwardly at the priest player opposite, and then Ashe pulled her ears out.

"Good journey! Teddamir!" Ezreal waved at Teddamir.

"So you see, marriage is not necessarily a good thing." Freimea looked at Reinha and nodded.

Chapter 479 The Goddess of the Moon Has the Impulse to Propose

Chen Zechu held his chin. He had a very bad feeling. In fact, going to the party at Xiaopozhan was a waste of time than expected, and the point was very tired.

The ghost knows that when Chen Ze took what Hasta gave him and appeared in Hasta's live broadcast, the reaction and shouts of the audience made Chen Ze feel like a man on his back.

"Huh... it's almost three o'clock in the morning..." Chen Ze glanced at his mobile phone. The time has now come to three in the morning. From a certain point of view, the door can be opened for business in a few hours. Up.

In the middle of the night, the Sun and Moon City was very quiet. Except for some passing vehicles, only the night market was still open. Chen Ze looked at the scenery outside and tapped his briefcase with his fingers. He has taken that thing down now, so It was getting rid of those terrible eyes.

"I don't know what happened to Lavra, whether he fell asleep." Chen Ze yawned.

When he returned to the door of his restaurant, Chen Ze pushed through the small door and walked in, then closed the door.

Back in the dining room, there is a feeling of returning to my own nest.

Chen Ze still remembers that a good friend asked himself before, if he had money in the future, whether to buy a house or a car first. Chen Ze's choice was to buy a house first, while his friend wanted to buy a car first.

He also told Chen Ze a lot of reasons for recommendation, but Chen Ze still stubbornly chose to buy a house. After all, he would have a sense of belonging and a sense of belonging back home only when he walked into his own house.

The dining room was dark and quiet. It took Chen Ze a while to adapt to the illusion in the dark, and then vaguely saw the entire restaurant.

"Are you asleep?" Chen Ze scratched his head, then carefully carried some takeaway boxes he bought from outside and walked into the restaurant.

"Are you back?" Lavra's voice was crisp, but when it suddenly rang in the dark, it was still a little scary.

"Huh..." Chen Ze patted his chest. He almost dropped the box to the ground just now.

"I miss you..." Before Chen Ze turned his head, he felt hugged by a warm object, and Lavra rubbed Chen Ze's back with his head.

"I miss you too, why didn't you turn on the light?" Chen Ze smiled, then gently held Lafra's hand.

"Hmph, don't you know that I am a vampire?" Chen Ze realized that when he heard Lavra's voice, he had forgotten that Lavra was a vampire.

Vampires can't see anything at night?Not really, at least Chen Ze has never heard that vampires can't see anything at night.

"Hehe, I won't remember it for a while." Chen Ze squeezed Fula's hand awkwardly.

A ray of light shines from Lafra's fingertips, just like the first dawn that has pierced the darkness, and then a light ball with a faint light rises and floats under the ceiling of the restaurant.

The whole restaurant is as if it is covered with moonlight and looks very beautiful.

"This is really... amazing." Although it is not the first time that Chen Ze has seen Lafra perform magic, he still feels shocked when he sees it again now.

"Huh, what did you bring me?" Lavra let go and circled Chen Ze with her back.

"This, our barbecue here, and some supper that I think are better, wait for me, I'll heat it up." Chen Ze touched the takeaway box, it was a bit cold.

"No need." Love stretched his hand, and then a circle of fire surrounded the box in Chen Ze's hand, and then the fragrance of the ingredients came out.

Chen Ze smiled and shook his head, then put the boxes down, opened them one by one, and put them on the table.

"This is the bartender I made for you. Would you like to try it?" Lavra looked at Chen Ze, then took out a wine glass from the magic space around him and handed it to Chen Ze.

Chen Ze took a look curiously. It was a glass of pale golden wine with an unusual fragrance, not pungent, but rather elegant.

"This is?" Chen Ze was a little curious.

"This..." Lavra turned her head and looked to the side.

Then Chen Ze saw Lafra snapped his fingers.

"&..." Lavra blushed, lowered her head, and said something that Chen Ze didn't understand.

"Huh?" Chen Ze was a little dazed, and then saw Lafra snapped another finger.

"I'm done." Lavra held her hands behind her back and looked at Chen Ze with a smile.

"Huh?" Chen Ze blinked blankly. Doesn't his restaurant possess that arcane wisdom?Why didn't I understand it just now?

Then Chen Ze remembered the snapping of Lavra's fingers. It seemed that Lavra used her own abilities to pause the magic, or failed for a while, that's why she appeared to be unable to understand Lavra. problem.

"..." Chen Ze looked at Lavra speechlessly. He felt that Lavra had learnt badly, and he knew how to hang his appetite. Now Chen Ze is very curious and wants to know what Lavra said. What a sentence.