Stan looked at the trembling Betty and was a little surprised. Of course, he knew that the waitress was a succubus, and a succubus from the Eiffel family. Although the mark of her family had been erased, Stan could still see it clearly.
But what Stan did not expect was that this defective product could work at the Dream Restaurant. This made Stan a little interested.
After a long time, Stan had slowly lost interest in things other than becoming stronger. Sometimes, in order to break through, Stan could stay in the Howling Abyss for years.
Now, Stan had another interest, and that was the Dream Restaurant.
Stan glanced at Betty again and made the most basic judgment.
The defective product of the Eiffel family, an abandoned succubus, became a human slave, and somehow ended up in this restaurant.
Betty finally recovered. When Stan looked at her just now, she felt that all her secrets were seen through by him. Even her soul was seen clearly by Stan.
"Manager, can we use a succubus to pay the bill?" Stan asked.
Chen Ze was stunned. He did not know why Stan would think of this, but Chen Ze immediately refused. This was a restaurant, not a slave shelter from another world.
Although Chen Ze felt that he was a good person, this did not mean that Chen Ze planned to convert his restaurant into a slave shelter.
"No, Mr. Stan, the restaurant does not accept succubi as payment." Chen Ze quickly shook his head.
"Alright." Stan nodded. It didn't matter to him anyway. He had brought some ingredients with him today.
For the current Chen Ze, twenty servings of Buffy wasn't a problem. It could only be said that Chen Ze was warming up and improving his condition.
After making three servings, Chen Ze called in Betty, who was still trembling in the restaurant.
"Betty, use the tray — this is it. Take these three Buffy to Mr. Stan. Take them one by one, and then take the tray back. Understand?" Chen Ze was a little worried. Betty did not seem to have any experience as a waitress.
Moreover, the first customer was the Undead Lord Stan. Chen Ze was worried that Betty would accidentally fall and smash the Buffy on Stan's face.
"O … Okay … Manager …" When Betty spoke, her voice was trembling.
Chen Ze pursed his lips. He hoped that it would be okay. Stan was not a good-tempered customer.
But just as Murphy's Law said, the more you did not want something to happen, the more likely it would happen.
Under Chen Ze's worried gaze, Betty walked out with the tray. She moved step by step. The three glasses kept shaking and making strange noises.
Stan also raised his head and watched Betty walk over. To be more precise, Stan was watching the three Buffy that Betty was carrying.
Chen Ze had made some changes this time. If he always put in common fruits, it would be too monotonous. So, Chen Ze tried to put different fruits in each Buffy.
Stan noticed the changes, but he was still looking forward to Chen Ze's cooking.
Stan's gaze put more pressure on Betty. Her body shook even more violently. Suddenly, Betty fell.
"Ah!" A scream came from Betty. She did not know what had happened. Her left foot tripped her right foot and she fell on the ground.
"Plop." It was the Buffy. If it were a normal customer, they might not be able to do anything about it. But Stan was an Undead Lord. He caught his food with his Magic Hand and placed it on the table.
Chen Ze shook his head. He looked at Betty, who was sitting on the ground and wiping her tears. His stomach hurt a little. So far, Betty was doing well in other matters. But when it came to these powerful people, it was easy for her to have problems.
"Betty, come here." Chen Ze waved at Betty and called Betty to the kitchen.
Betty ran all the way to the kitchen with a tray. She lowered her head and did not dare to look into Chen Ze's eyes. If Stan had not caught Buffy, Betty felt that she would have died.
This was not a joke. Betty was sure that when she fell, a strong murderous intent came from Stan. That was why Betty cried.
Even if it was only a trace of the Undead Lord's murderous intent, for Betty, it was no different from staying in the Howling Abyss for a year. At that moment, Betty felt that her soul was frozen.
"Sigh … Why are you so afraid of Mr. Stan?" Chen Ze felt very tired today.
"Because that is His Majesty the Unkillable King …" Betty felt that she was very innocent. Any creature in the Negative Plane, except for the Blood Race's Blood Ancestor, had the greatest respect for Si Tan.
Chen Ze touched his chin. He still did not understand.
"Is Mr. Stan very strong?" Chen Ze did not know much about the Otherworld. He only knew that Sebastian, the Black Dragon, could not defeat Stan.
"Mr. Stan is the most qualified existence among the Undead to become the next Master of the Negative Plane." Betty looked at Chen Ze in surprise. She did not think that a mage with such a high level of mastery of Space-Time Magic would not know this.
Chen Ze thought about it and realized that if he was in the same situation, he would also be nervous, but he would not be so rash.
"In any case, this kind of mistake cannot happen again." Chen Ze said to Betty sternly.
"Here are the remaining 17 Buffy. Take them out." Chen Ze pointed at the Buffy that was already prepared and took off his headscarf.
"The shop …"
"If you really want to continue working in my restaurant, then you must adapt to this job." Chen Ze interrupted Betty and continued to study his braised chicken.
Betty looked at Chen Ze, who was focused on cooking, and then at Stan, who was almost finished. She gritted her teeth and placed the three Buffy on the tray. She took a deep breath and walked out.
"Please … please enjoy, sir." Betty stuttered as she repeated what Chen Ze had told her.
Stan nodded and continued to enjoy the Buffy. He did not pursue the matter with Betty.
Chen Ze was distracted by the sounds in the restaurant as he cooked the braised chicken. When he heard Betty's words, Chen Ze smiled with satisfaction.
"What the f * ck..." The consequence of being distracted was that Chen Ze's hand was scalded by the boiling soup.
Thankfully, it was not serious.
"Manager, the bill please." Stan ate quickly. After Chen Ze finished applying the burn ointment, he was ready to pay the bill.
Chen Ze walked out and saw that there were three different sets of ingredients on the table. It seemed that this was the meal that Stan had prepared.
"Mr. Stan, I'm sorry, but I want to use something else to pay for today's meal." Chen Ze was a little embarrassed. After all, he had asked Stan to bring the ingredients.
"Oh? What is it? "Stan looked at Chen Ze in confusion.
"I want to trouble Mr. Stan to remove the restriction on Betty." Chen Ze's words were simple and clear.
Betty looked at Chen Ze in shock. She had never thought of this possibility.
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