"Lord God, we have finished eating." Flowers respectfully put away the bowls and chopsticks and put them in the kitchen.
"Actually, you don't have to do that. This is my job." Betty was a little speechless. She originally planned to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, but she didn't expect Birdie to do it faster.
If it was snowing, Betty would definitely ask loudly, "Why are you so skilled?"
"I'm sorry, Miss Betty. I used to be a cook, so I couldn't help but put away the bowls and chopsticks when I saw them." Birdie looked at Betty apologetically. She was really used to it.
But on the other hand, Little Bird Swims Ten Flowers wanted to do his best to show his respect to God.
"You're too polite." Chen Ze didn't care. Anyway, he didn't expect to get anything from Birdie and Birdie.
"Lord God, I want to ask you for a favor." Birdie looked at Chen Ze cautiously. She didn't know if she should ask Chen Ze. After all, for most people, the Lord God was high and couldn't be contacted.
"Sigh, I'm really not the Lord God … Forget it, what do you want?" Chen Ze looked at Birdie's expression and reluctantly admitted it.
After all, if he let her imagination run wild, God knows what she would think. Chen Ze didn't want to add to his troubles.
Then, Chen Ze agreed to Birdie's request and reached an agreement with Birdie. Or rather, it was the Lord God's request.
On the way home, Birdie You Liuhua looked at Birdie You Shihua with a gloomy face. "Holy Treatment … Sister, did you say something to Lord God?"
"I didn't say anything. You know, that's the Lord God. Who can ask him?" Birdie rubbed her sister's head and happily prepared to go home.
"Sigh, I don't know why the Lord God would do this. I clearly have the real God's Curse." Birdie was depressed. How long had it been since she called this person sister?
However, since it was the god's request, Little Bird Swimming Six Flowers chose to obey.
"Humph, sooner or later, I will once again obtain the approval of God Daren!" Little Bird Swimming Six Flowers was full of enthusiasm.
Chen Ze rubbed his chin. He didn't know why, but he felt that someone was talking about him. Was this a hallucination?
"Manager, manager!" Betty shouted.
"What's wrong?" Chen Ze walked out of the kitchen with a puzzled look. Wasn't there no guests? What was Betty shouting?
"Look, this seems to be the money left by the guests." Betty brought a small box over. There was a strange gem on it, but Chen Ze could tell at a glance that it was fake.
Ordinary handicrafts were only made to look like gems, but the price was not on the same level at all. Chen Ze also distinguished who left this thing by the cartoon character on it.
"Six flowers? I don't know what he left for me. " Chen Ze opened the lid. There was a piece of chocolate inside. The workmanship was not excellent. It could even be said that it was a little rough.
Chen Ze picked it up. There was a sentence written in gold on it.
"Words can't express my gratitude …" Chen Ze murmured softly before taking a bite of it.
It was very sweet. It tasted like chocolate, and Chen Ze could taste that the ingredients of this chocolate were not very good. The sweetness was particularly strong, and it was a little too sweet.
"Manager, is this thing delicious?" Betty swallowed her saliva. She felt that the thing the manager ate should taste good.
"It's quite delicious." Chen Ze smiled and took another bite. He swallowed it slowly, but it was too sweet.
"Mr. Manager, do you have any special dishes today?" Wind Chime and Andy's voice were heard.
"Welcome to Dream Restaurant, honorable guest." Betty immediately went out to welcome him. She smiled and poured a glass of cola for Andy.
Yes, Anz Wugong preferred cola. He had never asked for anything else.
"Flying Squirrel, the restaurant is providing Thunderbolt Ale today. Do you want to try it?" Chen Ze walked out with a smile. He remembered that the Japanese liked to drink beer.
"Thunderbolt Ale? What's that? "Flying Squirrel was a little puzzled. He had never heard of this thing.
"It's ale. It's a little similar to beer," Chen Ze explained. He had drunk Thunderbolt Ale before, and it was indeed similar to beer.
"Eh? Then give me one. Also, give me a serving of curry pork chop rice, and … "Flying Squirrel's eyes lit up. He missed beer and the days when he used to drink with his friends.
"Miso soup, right?" Chen Ze looked at Flying Squirrel with a smile.
"Yes." Flying Squirrel nodded.
Chen Ze returned to the kitchen and took out a serving of Japanese medium spicy curry powder. Then, he started preparing the curry pork chop rice.
"Betty, come in and prepare the ale for Flying Squirrel." Chen Ze called Betty in. He had already told Betty where the ale and Elizabeth were.
"Okay, manager." Betty walked in with a big cup in her hand.
"Oh, remember to drink it straight. There are more bubbles," Chen Ze reminded Betty.
"Eh?" Betty was a little confused. She remembered that Chen Ze had said that there should be less bubbles in the ale.
"Just listen to me." Chen Ze did not explain any further. He turned his head and continued cutting the potatoes and carrots.
"Oh, oh, oh! Beer! More beer! "Flying Squirrel looked at the big glass of ale excitedly.
Chen Ze glanced at the restaurant. He sensed the magical wave and waved his hand to stop it.
"Huh? Forced Tranquility didn't activate? " Flying Squirrel was a little confused, but he did not think too much about it. After all, he had already used Complete Frenzy to counteract the effect.
"More beer …" Flying Squirrel took a big gulp from the glass. It was full of bubbles and had a familiar taste. However, this thing was a little more stimulating. Flying Squirrel felt like something was stabbing his mouth.
"A familiar taste …" Flying Squirrel felt like he had returned to the days when he was still a social worker.
Back then, he looked forward to going to the izakaya with his friends after work. He would have some food and iced beer. It was the ultimate enjoyment.
Right, speaking of the izakaya …
"Manager, do you have any dishes here that go well with alcohol?" Flying Squirrel immediately stood up. Wouldn't it be a waste if he did not pair this with some beer?
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