Chen Ze and Betty sat in front of the cabinet. Hastur was still eating outside, and it seemed that it would take a while, so Chen Ze could have lunch with Betty first.
"I'm going to eat ~" Betty couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, then picked up a piece of duck meat, dipped it in sweet sauce, and put it into her mouth.
"It's so delicious!" Betty's eyes almost turned into stars. It was obvious that this food was really to her taste.
Or rather, every food was to Betty's taste?
After all, Betty wasn't a particularly picky eater, so as long as it wasn't too bad, Betty would basically finish it.
Chen Ze also picked up a piece of duck meat, put it in his mouth, and chewed slowly.
The duck meat was very tender. Although it was roasted, it had a fruity fragrance and soft meat, which were particularly delicious.
Chen Ze ate the duck meat with rice contentedly. Then, he dipped some chopped green onions into the tofu. The taste was quite good.
"Ah? Manager, what is this? "Betty looked at Chen Ze strangely. She had never seen green onions, or green onions like this.
"Green onions, to be eaten with roast duck." Chen Ze took another bite of green onions. Green onions were very good with roast duck. Chen Ze was also very satisfied. Of course, green onions were fine too.
"Eh? Then I'll try it too. " Betty picked up a green onion, then looked at Chen Ze cautiously. When she found that Chen Ze didn't have any abnormal reaction, she dipped it in sweet sauce and took a bite.
"Hmm … It's not very good. It's a little spicy." Betty shook her head. This green onion wasn't her dish.
Chen Ze didn't care. After all, not everyone liked to eat green onions, just like not everyone could eat coriander.
Those who liked coriander and those who hated coriander were often two extremes. Those who liked coriander would rather make biscuits with coriander, and those who didn't like coriander would vomit.
Carrots and vegetables, to each his own.
"Manager, the bill please." Hastur patted his stomach with satisfaction. This roast duck was very substantial. Together with the Iced Sea Chestnut Rice, Hastur was very full.
"Okay. Let's use this to settle the bill today." Chen Ze walked out immediately. What a joke. It was a once in a lifetime opportunity.
It was rare for Hastur to come here, and he even showed his ability to control time. Chen Ze would definitely take advantage of this opportunity to scrape a lot of benefits from Hastur.
"You don't need ingredients?" Hastur was a little confused. He was going to take out the prepared ingredients from his space pocket.
"No need, no need. This time, we can use the time acceleration method to pay for it." Chen Ze revealed his true intentions with a smile.
"Time acceleration? Sure. What do you want to accelerate? "Hastur didn't mind. It was just time acceleration. It wasn't difficult.
"Then come with me. It's this pot." Chen Ze led Hastur into the kitchen and pointed at the pot of brine on the stove.
"This pot … How long do you want to accelerate it?" Hastur lifted the pot and took a look before asking Chen Ze.
"Let's accelerate it for a week first. But will it affect the soup?" Chen Ze was a little worried. It would be troublesome if the soup dried up after a time acceleration.
"Yes. After all, you don't add water, and it doesn't conform to the law of conservation of energy." Hastur nodded seriously. Chen Ze looked at Hastur as though he was looking at an alien.
What is this? I received compulsory education from a young age and am a firm materialist. Now, I'm being taught the law of conservation of energy by a mythical creature like Hastur?
Chen Ze had always heard that Mr. Newton didn't care about the East, but he didn't expect Hastur to pick up the banner of science.
With that thought, Chen Ze felt that it was a good choice to let Hastur go to the Negative Plane to play SimCity.
After all, if he let his girlfriend do it, it would affect her prestige. But if he let Hastur do it …
"I plan to carry out a social experiment in the Negative Plane. I plan to liberate the slave society and run it into modernization. Who agrees? Who opposes? "Hastur slammed the table and looked at the big shots of the Negative Plane sitting around the table.
"That … I object!" An unknown warrior stood up and was killed by Hastur. His soul was hung up and roasted.
"Yes, yes."
"I absolutely support your great ambition!" Then, there was only a group of bootlickers left in the Negative Plane.
"How about this? I'll leave you a magic array. You can use it to double or quadruple the speed of time." Hastur obviously didn't notice Chen Ze's expression. He found a solution.
But after trying, he awkwardly realized that he couldn't apply a magic array to the brine pot to speed up time.
"Well, give me a carrier. I don't want your restaurant's." Hastur looked at Chen Ze helplessly. The kitchen utensils in the restaurant were as hard as iron.
"Okay, will this do?" Chen Ze took out an egg-sized ruby from the cabinet.
"Yes." Hastur took it and held it in his hand for a while. Then, he put it on the stove.
"Okay, press it once and it will double the speed. Press it twice and it will be quadruple the speed. Press it thrice and it will be off." Hastur clapped his hands. It was a simple task.
"Okay, thank you very much." Chen Ze was also very satisfied. He pressed it twice and found that the water in the brine pot was bubbling quickly.
"By the way, I want to ask you. Is there any way to make a man beg for death?" Hastur was about to leave when he suddenly turned back to look at Chen Ze.
Chen Ze was confused. Wasn't Hastur a Great Old One? Logically speaking, he should know more about torturing people than he did. Why did he suddenly ask him?
"I heard that humans are especially good at internal strife. They are also the most cruel when it comes to tricking their own kind, so I want to hear your opinion." Hastur seemed to see Chen Ze's confusion and added.
"Ahem … Where did you hear this rumor? I'm not that kind of person, but what happened to you? "Chen Ze was a little curious. Then, he picked up the lemon water and slowly took a sip.
"Actually, it's nothing. A man just wants to f * ck me," Hastur said calmly.
"Pfft!" Chen Ze almost spat out the water.
"Ahem … Say that again?" Chen Ze thought he had heard wrongly.
"I said, a man wants to f * ck me," Hastur answered again. This time, Chen Ze heard it very clearly.
"If you don't understand, I can explain it to you in another way. It's spring, it's here again …" Hastur said calmly.
"Hold on, hold on. I'm not interested in how you're going to explain that word." Chen Ze quickly stopped Hastur.
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