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Chapter 327

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"Manager, what are you doing?" Betty came over and looked at Chen Ze curiously. She had just smelled a very nice smell.

"Pig's tail." Chen Ze covered the brine pot again. There was nothing wrong with boiling it for a while. It could also enhance the smell of the pig's tail.

"Huh?" Betty looked at Chen Ze's pot curiously. She knew about this thing. After all, some of the brine smell came from it. However, she didn't remember Chen Ze putting any pig's tail in it.

"Okay, how's your burger business?" Chen Ze clapped his hands and pushed Betty out. Otherwise, Chen Ze was worried that Betty's saliva would soak the floor.

"Hehe, I feel like in a few weeks, I will be able to eat your starry sky cake." Betty's face was full of pride.

During this period, Alyssa had helped her to promote the fast food burger to more cities. It was cheap and convenient to eat. It was very suitable for the needs of the commoners. Therefore, the business was very good.

Under the situation of small profits but quick turnover, Betty had also saved some gold coins. In addition, Lindsay was also willing to support Betty. Therefore, Betty's funds were increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Did Alyssa tell you about her? How's the cake? "Chen Ze opened the guava juice and took a sip. He looked at Betty curiously.

Betty wiped the table and thought for a moment before answering Chen Ze's question. "I heard from Alyssa that your cake was very worth it. The Duke's daughter liked it very much. Therefore, Alyssa's business also received some opportunities."

"I see …" Chen Ze nodded. However, it was fine as long as he could help Alyssa. Although Chen Ze was very confident in his starry sky cake's appearance, he was still a little worried about whether he could help Alyssa.

"I heard that Alyssa seemed to want to buy a cake from you." Betty added.

"Okay, anyway, I have enough materials to make ten." Chen Ze nodded. There were only so many stars. The other materials were enough.

Chen Ze could also make different flavors of the starry sky cake. He only needed to dye it with different black fruit juices.

"I should continue to study my Goubuli buns first. Otherwise, I don't know when I can succeed." Chen Ze stretched. It was especially easy to sleep after a long journey. Therefore, Chen Ze had to find something to do...

"Reinhardt, I feel that fate has been a little strange lately." Freemia wiped the table and looked at her companion calmly.

"Fate? Doesn't this guy like to go out and find trouble with the corrupt nobles? " Reinhardt took off his helmet and put it aside. There were no other customers anyway.

"Who knows? Fate hasn't gone out to find trouble with those guys for a long time. I often smell … the smell of the sea on him. "Freymea rubbed her nose.

In fact, dragons had a very good sense of smell. It was just that they rarely used it. Freymea often smelled the smell of the sea on Fate's body. Freymea did not know what was wrong with this guy.

"Your nose is really strange." Reinhardt took another big gulp of beer.

"Why do I feel that you seem to be enjoying your current life?" Freymea looked at Reinhardt with narrowed eyes. This was her fifth cup.

"The Lord hasn't given any orders recently. I'm enjoying it. I'm doing what I want to do and what I owe." Reinhardt played with the silver coin in his hand calmly. This was the last coin he had.

"So this is the reason why you're here to eat for free?" Freymea could not help but clench her cup tightly. If not for the fact that she had to buy a new cup if it broke, Freymea would have crushed the cup.

"Only you, Freymea, can help me now." Reinhardt smiled awkwardly. He really did not have any money to pay for the drinks. Although he did not need to continue eating after reaching his level of strength, drinking was one of Reinhardt's few hobbies now.

"You're really brave." Freymea put away the cup. These things still needed to be used at night.

"I also feel that there's a strange smell on Fate." Reinhardt changed the topic. However, the way he changed the topic was so awkward that Freymea rolled her eyes.

"What smell? Is it also the smell of the sea? "Freymea took out the wine barrels. These were all income.

"No, I smell something sour." Reinhardt smiled and poured himself another cup of ale.

"Enough is enough, you bastard!" Freemeya could not hold it in any longer and exploded.

"Mister, do you like to stay in our shop that much?" Hero looked at Fate curiously, who was checking the engineering materials in her shop.

The person in front of her had already checked the gear more than ten times. Hero suspected that he was here to pick a fight.

"Ugh … well … I just want to take a look. After all, the Guild Master … bought it for a noble mister." Fate nervously put down the shiny gear in his hand. He was a little embarrassed.

He did not know why he was like this. Why did he care so much about this strange woman in front of him?

Was it because she always wore a hood? Or was it because of her strange language?

"Then what's your name?" Hero glanced at him again. If it wasn't for those cute shells, Hero would definitely have driven this guy out.

"… Kraffo Lorenz. You can call me Lorenz." Fate remained silent for a moment. He then took off his mask and looked straight at Hero with his blue eyes.

"Alright, Mister Lorenz. If there's nothing else, we'll be closing up." Hero frowned. She did not like such a straight gaze.

"Umm … I still want to buy some things." Lorenz stood up in a hurry and took out a bag of shells.

Hero looked into Lorenz's eyes. After a while, she nodded.

"Freymea, have you thought about what you'll do in the future?" Reinhardt took another sip of wine. His beard was almost burnt off.

"I'll probably continue operating this tavern and wait for the Lord's summons." Freymea wiped the table. The table was blackened by the smoke again. If I knew this would happen, Freymea would not have breathed out.

"Oh? I thought you would return to Dragon Island. "Reinhardt took another sip of wine.

"What about you?" Freymea did not answer the question. Instead, she asked a question of her own.

"I'll pay for my sins until the day I'm cleansed." Reinhardt drank his wine calmly.

"You owe me another two silver coins. The interest is doubled. We'll pay you once a week."

"… I think it's better if I pay you back first."

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