"That person …" Chen Ze was deep in thought.
Andrew must be referring to Nyarlathotep, but wasn't he busy with his research recently?
Was he planning to train Andrew to be an experiment assistant?
Chen Ze was a little confused, but overall, it was a good thing.
Chen Ze wasn't worried about that. He was more concerned about Andrew's mentality. He suddenly felt that Andrew was avoiding him.
"Andrew, is your dream still to be a knight?" Chen Ze asked. He poured himself a cup of Coca-Cola and took a sip.
"… I was … I was …" Andrew lowered his head sadly.
It had to be said that the previous incident had dealt him a heavy blow.
He was killed by a noble. If it wasn't for Mr. Manager, Andrew would have fallen into an eternal slumber in that unknown place.
There was no God of Light, no God, no Kingdom of God. There was nothing but pure whiteness and many souls.
Andrew trembled at the thought of that place. Luckily, Mr. Store Manager helped him to escape from that nightmarish place. Otherwise, Andrew might have dissipated at some point.
"Then, Andrew, what do you think of me?" Chen Ze asked.
"That … is a benefactor that I can't repay in this lifetime!" Andrew replied in a loud voice, startling Betty and Elena who were chatting at the side.
Chen Ze did not comment on this. Of course, he knew that he was a benefactor in Andrew's heart, but humans were strange creatures.
If a favor was too great and they couldn't repay it, or didn't know how to repay it, they would try to avoid it.
If this mentality persisted, it might turn into another type of relationship.
For example, if this person didn't exist, it would be great …
Chen Ze couldn't think of a good solution, so he could only comfort Andrew for now.
But … the effect wasn't good. Chen Ze had a headache.
Even after Andrew and Elena left, Chen Ze couldn't find a way to stop Andrew from avoiding him.
"What's wrong, Mr. Manager? Moaning and groaning? "Betty was puzzled.
"Nothing, I just feel that Andrew is avoiding me." Chen Ze shook his head. It seemed that he could only find time to go online and ask those idiotic netizens.
Or to force Hu?
"Store Manager, you're buying Zhihu too?" Betty suddenly looked at Chen Ze excitedly.
"Did I say it?" Chen Ze was a little confused. When did he say what was in his heart?
"Laxatives ~ She's in America, just got off the plane ~" Chen Ze couldn't help but facepalm. It seemed like Betty really did go and swipe everything.
"Hurry up and wash the dishes." Chen Ze rolled his eyes.
"Is this a restaurant? Why is it in the toilet? "An unfamiliar male voice sounded. Then, Chen Ze saw a red-haired boy walk in.
Chen Ze's mouth twitched. This person …
"Dear guest, welcome to Dream Restaurant ~" Betty immediately walked out and looked at the boy with a smile.
"Hey, hey, hey, I say, is your restaurant doing this? Also, why is the door of your family's restaurant opened in my family's toilet? "The boy's face was filled with displeasure.
"King Pharmacist …" Chen Ze couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Chen Ze could tell who this person was from the color of his hair, his face, and his clothes.
Just like Little Master Liu Meixin, he came from a gourmet anime called Shokugeki no Mori. However, compared to the glowing dishes in Little Master, Shokugeki no Mori's dishes were a little more normal.
Of course, it was just a little bit normal. After all, the dishes made by Xinhei Chuangzhen had the ability to make people's clothes explode.
Moreover, it was very unique. After eating it, it would cause people to hallucinate as if they were in an amusement park or in various magical places. This was also the setting of Shokugeki no Mori.
However, making people's clothes explode was Chen Ze's favorite setting, especially when there were girls eating it …
Generally, it was all kinds of killing, and there was also a f * cking explanation. After all, if one didn't look at the picture, the sound would give people the feeling that you were doing something dirty.
However, Shokugeki no Mori also fell into a disadvantage of traditional gourmet anime in the later stage, which was that the ending was not good.
In the early stage, it could be said that it was a competition of cooking skills, cooking skills, and talent.
In the later stage, superpowers appeared. Who could stand it? And those villain chefs, are you sure they didn't come from the world of dark cuisine?
"Well, do you want to try Shokugeki no Mori?" Chen Ze looked at Xinhei Chuangzhen, who was still talking, and couldn't help but ask.
"Shokugeki no Mori? Okay. "Xinhei Chuangzhen was stunned, but he still took off the hair band on his hand.
For a moment, Chen Ze felt that the other person's temperament changed a lot. From a big boy next door, he became the main character of a hot-blooded manga.
"Because I will use your tableware and ingredients, you can decide the theme this time." Xinhei Chuangzhen was very confident.
Although he had always lost to his bastard father, Xingping Chuangzhen was still very confident in other people besides his father.
"Then … let's make Mapo Tofu." Chen Ze didn't choose to use the exquisite dish he invented, the Starry Sky Cake.
After all, the source of the ingredients was still a problem. Besides, Chen Ze wanted to see the difference between the Little Master and Shokugeki no Mori. So, Chen Ze chose Mapo Tofu.
"Mapo Tofu? Okay. "Xinhei Chuangzhen nodded and then went into the kitchen with Chen Ze.
Chen Ze patted his face with cold water to make himself more energetic. Then, he took out the ingredients commonly used for Mapo Tofu from the fridge.
Chen Ze took some ingredients he wanted, then looked at Xinhei Chuangzhen and asked, "You can choose the ingredients yourself. If you want anything else, you can tell me."
"Let me see … This tofu is not fresh. How did you choose it?" Xinhei Chuangzhen was unhappy. The quality of the tofu wasn't very good. It wasn't the best choice to make Mapo Tofu.
"I only have these ingredients. Anyway, they are all the same." Chen Ze was a little speechless. It seemed that his taste in ingredients was still a problem.
"Then, I don't need any more ingredients. Shall we start?" Xinhei Chuangzhen took out the ingredients he needed and put them aside.
"Okay, then let's set a time of fifteen minutes. Betty will be the judge." Chen Ze nodded and then looked at Xinhei Chuangzhen.
Shokugeki no Mori, start!
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