"I don't think so." Chen Ze shook his head and rejected Betty's request. He couldn't let Betty use the Wailing Wine to get Fei Shu drunk.
Not to mention whether or not the Wailing Wine could make an undead drunk, even if it could, Chen Ze wouldn't agree.
Chen Ze didn't want his customers to be so drunk that they couldn't pay the bill. That would be very troublesome.
What if Fei Shu got drunk and couldn't go back? How would Chen Ze collect the bill? Also, where would the customers sleep? Chen Ze didn't own a hotel.
"Alright ~" Betty pouted as she walked out. She had been pushing the game and was about to finish the dungeon when she was interrupted by Flying Squirrel.
"My Onyxia!!!" Betty was wailing in her heart. She had seen Onyxia's reins just now, and she had almost lost her connection. God knew how much Betty had felt at that time.
Although she considered that she was a waiter and a customer was not in the wrong, Betty still felt uncomfortable.
"Mr. Store Manager, another kebab!" Fei Shu once again let loose in the restaurant. Chen Ze's mouth twitched. He remembered that the Thunderbolt Ale didn't have a high alcohol content.
Chen Ze shook his head as he looked at Fei Shu, who was having so much fun. However, he still prepared a grilled chicken skewer for Fei Shu. There was even some garlic in it.
Japanese chicken kebab was considered a national kebab. Most izakaya would have it.
"Chicken kebab. I haven't had it in a long time …" Fei Shu took a bite with satisfaction. He used to add the garlic to his ramen noodles.
"Mr. Flying Squirrel, how many cups have you had?" Chen Ze asked curiously when he saw Flying Squirrel's flushed face.
Although Fei Shu had a human face, he still looked a little strange.
"More than ten glasses, I don't remember …" Fei Shu burped. At this moment, Chen Ze wasn't looking at the Honorable Supreme, but an ordinary customer.
"Hey, Mr. Store Manager, do you have any cheap dishes today?" The door was pushed open, and a bald man came out.
"Teacher, is this to celebrate you becoming a B-rank hero?" Funding Warrior Janos followed behind.
"Wow, baldy!" Fei Shu looked at Saitama in surprise.
"Hey! Who are you calling bald, you bastard! " Saitama was immediately annoyed. Although his strength had become extremely strong, his lack of hair was also a problem.
Then, Flying Squirrel seemed to have drunk too much and accidentally exposed his skull.
"Teacher! Is it a weirdo? "Janos raised his hand abruptly. He saw Pterosaur's head.
He didn't think that he was mistaken, so the guy in front of him was a weirdo.
"Weirdo, how dare you come to Mr. Manager's restaurant?" Saitama was instantly annoyed. He looked at Fei Shu sternly. This restaurant was a delicious and cost-effective restaurant!
Moreover, Mr. Manager seemed to be his friend, so Saitama couldn't let a weirdo cause trouble here.
"Don't be nervous. Saitama, Janos, this is also a customer." Chen Ze quickly stopped the funding Warrior from continuing to burn his budget.
He was afraid that Saitama would get serious. Although his restaurant was good and the defensive ability of the magic circle was top-notch, Chen Ze didn't plan to test it often.
If there was a problem with the magic circle one day and it couldn't block it, wouldn't he be making trouble for himself?
"Customer? Hey, are you drinking beer? There are skewers? "Saitama naturally heard Chen Ze's words, so he went over.
Then, Saitama immediately saw the skewers in front of Fei Shu. They emitted a delicious meat aroma.
"Eh? You too? Do you want one? "It was obvious that Fei Shu was letting himself loose again.
"Sure, Janos. Let's eat with this interesting guy." Saitama smiled and sat down with Janos.
After a while, Chen Ze was speechless as he watched Fei Shu and Saitama drinking beer together with their arms around each other's shoulders.
"Hey, hey, hey! Saitama-san, I didn't expect you to be such a good drinker. Hahahaha! "Fei Shu laughed like a fool.
Chen Ze couldn't remember how much beer this guy had drunk. This made Chen Ze even more certain that he couldn't sell Wailing Liquor to Fei Shu. Otherwise, Fei Shu would pass out after one glass.
"Of course … My … Burp … My alcohol tolerance is naturally not bad. Janos, why don't you have a glass too?" Saitama looked at his disciple and raised the glass in his hand.
"Sensei, I don't drink." Janos shook his head. He was a robot, so he wouldn't get drunk even if he drank.
Moreover, he felt that drinking was meaningless. It would only affect the brain and harm the body.
"Hey, that's not interesting. Drinking is an important step on the road to becoming a hero!" Saitama was obviously talking nonsense.
Although it was a relaxing step, Saitama felt that what he said was right.
"Is … Is that so?" Janos felt that he had been cheated. However, such a powerful sensei …
Therefore, Janos raised his glass as well.
What happened next reminded Chen Ze of a bill he saw on the Internet.
There was a plate of peanuts and a plate of appetizers. Then, there was beer after beer. In the end, the beer cost more than 700 yuan.
"Betty, how much did they drink?" Chen Ze didn't count. He had to ask Betty about it.
"Manager, we've already drunk a barrel." Betty stood at the side.
"Betty, another beer!" Fei Shu waved the beer glass in his hand again.
"Okay." Betty went over again.
In the end, Fei Shu, Saitama, and Janos drank about one and a half barrels of Thunder Ale before they stopped.
"Store … Store Manager, this is the cost of the meal!" Anz Wugong passed a soup ladle to Chen Ze. Chen Ze was a little confused.
"Burp … This is … Erm … It can … Reduce the time needed to boil the soup …" Fei Shu explained. Then, he was sent out by Betty.
"Mr. Store Manager, do you think this is enough?" Janos was indeed not drunk. He took out a stack of Japanese yen and placed it on the table.
"Yes, it's fine." Chen Ze nodded. It seemed that there was going to be one more thing in his cabinet.
After sending away the slightly drunk Saitama and the completely fine Janos, Chen Ze heaved a sigh of relief.
"I felt that the restaurant was filled with the smell of alcohol just now." Chen Ze waved his hand to disperse the smell that lingered at the tip of his nose.
"Store Manager, I feel like I'm going to get drunk from the smell." Betty pinched her forehead. She felt like she was going to get drunk from the smell.
"Calm down." Chen Ze rolled his eyes. Why didn't he get drunk?
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