To be safe, Chen Ze decided to go to the hospital tomorrow to get a rabies vaccine. After all, Megalosaurus ate meat.
Chen Ze used alcohol to disinfect his finger and wrapped it in gauze. Fortunately, it was his left index finger that was bitten, so it wouldn't affect Chen Ze's cooking. Otherwise, Chen Ze would have to consider closing his restaurant for a few days.
"Speaking of which, what should I do with this?" Chen Ze frowned as he looked at the small puddle of dragon blood on the floor.
This was left behind by Freymea. She didn't take her blood with her when she left.
The Megalosaurus was a magical creature. Chen Ze could feel the high temperature of the puddle of dragon blood even though he was squatting on the floor.
Overall, it looked like a solidified gelatinous red jelly.
In the end, Chen Ze decided to scoop it up with a spoon and put it in a bowl. After all, he couldn't just leave it on the floor like that.
Chen Ze had the urge to taste the dragon blood. After all, the jelly looked delicious.
After tidying up, Chen Ze returned to the kitchen and continued cutting his tentacles. He had to earn some money tomorrow. Otherwise, it would be a problem to buy ingredients and cola.
Chen Ze contacted his friend as he cut the vegetables. He remembered that one of his friends was in the business of publishing part-time jobs.
[Ting Feng: Hey, you there?]
[Top Game: I don't have money.]
Chen Ze was speechless. Was he afraid of being borrowed money?
[Ting Feng: It's not about borrowing money.]
[Top Game: I've been sick recently. I can't attend the wedding.]
Chen Ze took a deep breath and quickly told him his request.
Strangely, when the other party heard that Chen Ze had a request, he stopped being sick and said that he would only take a 10% commission since they were old friends.
Chen Ze was very touched and rejected him.
Chen Ze felt that it was better to post on the Internet to recruit people. It was better than asking for a 10% commission.
Chen Ze's post had only been posted for five minutes, and there were already a lot of comments. Chen Ze picked ten of them and asked them to prepare their own transportation to report tomorrow.
Chen Ze looked at his phone. It was already 7: 30 pm.
"Manager, is there a special set meal for today?" Chen Ze looked out and saw Saitama.
"Yes, do you want one?" Chen Ze nodded with a smile.
Saitama was dressed in ordinary clothes. He did not look like he had fought with monsters before.
"That's great, give me one!" Saitama nodded happily.
"Mr. Saitama, are you going out to buy groceries?" Chen Ze asked curiously because he saw the supermarket's special price list in Saitama's hand.
As a superhero, one that was invincible in this dimension, it was rare for a superhero to have to scrimp and save every day.
When Chen Ze watched the anime, he was very curious about a problem. When Janos became Saitama's apprentice, he paid a large sum of money, but Saitama was still very poor.
He did not know where the money was spent, or if Saitama had become a habit of saving money.
"Yes, but when I went over, I found that the store was closed." Saitama was a little unhappy when he mentioned this. It was not easy to get cheap eggs, but he did not expect that the supermarket would be closed because of the monsters' activities.
"It seems that it has not been peaceful recently." Chen Ze nodded and wanted to test Saitama's current timeline.
"Well, last time there was a guy called Earth's Messenger who destroyed a city …" Saitama nodded although he did not think that there was anything special about these monsters.
The difference was one punch or two punches. It was really boring to not have a good fight.
Chen Ze nodded thoughtfully and then put the pig into the oil pan.
It seemed that Saitama had experienced the virus. Next should be the giant, the biceps monster.
"Oh, it smells so good. Is it curry pork chop rice?" Saitama looked at the kitchen excitedly.
Now, only eating would make Saitama a little interested.
"Yes, Mr. Saitama." Chen Ze quickly prepared the curry pork chop rice and then specially fried two drumsticks and a small plate of fries.
The dessert was still light cheesecake, and Chen Ze prepared iced Coca-Cola for drinks.
"Mr. Saitama, do you play games?" Chen Ze suddenly thought of a man who had defeated Saitama countless times.
That King who lived very well with luck and the Emperor Engine.
"Games? Not really. "Saitama shook his head.
"Then do you want to fight?" Chen Ze went to the second floor and took his game console down.
"Eh? Isn't this a restaurant? "Saitama was a little confused.
"No one said that you can't play games in a restaurant, right?" Since there were no customers now, Chen Ze didn't mind playing Iron Fist with Saitama.
"I'll come after I finish my meal." Saitama looked a little interested.
After the meal, Saitama and Chen Ze played Iron Fist for an hour, and Saitama was completely defeated.
"Sure enough, it's just like in a manga …" Chen Ze sighed. Saitama's strength was really not strong. Compared to him who could defeat a child with one punch in real life, Chen Ze felt that he could only use one hand in the game.
Was this some kind of "I hit hard in real life, but I'm a yes-man on the Internet?"
"Damn it, why are you so strong?" Seeing the character he controlled lose again, Saitama was about to explode.
"Haha, you just need to practice more, Saitama." Men's friendship was so simple. After playing the game for an hour, Chen Ze could already call Saitama's name directly.
"I will definitely beat you next time!" Saitama looked at the clock that Chen Ze hung in the restaurant and said bitterly.
Chen Ze didn't comment. Anyway, he was still very confident.
With Saitama's departure, the restaurant became quiet again.
Chen Ze yawned and waited for another hour. After confirming that there were no customers, he locked the door and went to the second floor to take a look at Betty.
The drunk succubus's face was red as she hugged the sofa's pillow and slept soundly.
Chen Ze went up to pick up the quilt that fell on the ground and covered it with it, then went back to his bedroom to sleep.
After a busy day, Chen Ze was really tired, especially his hands, which were already very sore.
Chen Ze yawned and turned off the light.
The next morning, Chen Ze was awakened by the sound of the mouse. Chen Ze rubbed his eyes and saw Betty playing with the computer with headphones on.
Chen Ze's mouth twitched. He looked at his phone and saw that it was only six o 'clock.
Chen Ze stood up silently and looked at the computer. It was still the Heartbeat Literature Department, and the strategy was almost finished.
"Next should be the place where she hanged herself, right?" Chen Ze still remembered the general plot. After all, this game left a deep impression on Chen Ze.
Sure enough, after a while, Betty looked at her lover who had hanged herself with a dumbfounded expression.
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