"Didn't you buy this little succubus?" Stan was even more curious. He originally thought that Betty was a slave that Chen Ze had bought. After all, Chen Ze had that kind of power.
Moreover, on Betty's body, Stan saw some magic restrictions that human slave traders often used.
Plus, the succubus Betty was still working in Chen Ze's restaurant, so Stan subconsciously thought that Betty was a slave that Chen Ze had bought.
She was the type that worked as a waitress during the day and warmed his bed at night.
But now, it seemed like that was not the case.
"No, Betty … also came in to eat, but she had no money to pay for the meal, so I decided to let her work here to pay for the meal." Chen Ze touched his chin.
He was going to say that he was kind enough to take in Betty, but then he thought that if Stan was a supporter of slavery, it might be troublesome, so he changed his words.
"If that's the case, then the store manager really has the demeanor of a demon." Si Tan didn't mind. This reason was still reasonable.
Although there were some loopholes in Chen Ze's words, Stan did not care. After all, it had nothing to do with him.
Stan glanced at Betty. With a crack, the magic restriction on Betty's neck fell to the ground.
The chains on her feet also fell off under Stan's gaze.
Chen Ze looked at the scene in front of him in shock. He had thought of many ways, but he did not expect that with just a glance from Stan, the things that troubled Betty were all gone.
Tsk, is this the power of magic? Chen Ze pursed his lips. He was a bit excited. Anyone who saw such supernatural power would want to have it.
Betty was completely stunned. She stared blankly at the things that had trapped her for decades completely disappear. Her mouth opened and closed. She was completely speechless.
"Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Stan. Then the bill for this meal …"
"Wait, manager. This is just a small matter. You still have to pay for this meal." Stan shook his head. He did not plan to pay for this small matter. It was an insult to him, the Lord of the Dead.
Stan took out three things from his dimensional bag.
"This is the milk of the Howling Demon Cow. I remember you told me before, so I brought the most valuable milk in the Negative Plane." Stan took out a jar first. It was filled with a transparent liquid.
Chen Ze took it and shook it. It was similar to milk.
"This is the wing of the Blood Dragon. I killed it when I passed by..." It was another pair of wings, but this one was bigger.. but it was bigger than the size of three tables.
"I used magic to compress it. It's actually bigger than this." Si Tan explained that if the wings were not compressed, Chen Ze's restaurant would probably be full.
Chen Ze looked at the bloody wings in front of him and nodded. It seemed that he could introduce a new type of barbecue.
Betty looked at the wings in shock. She was a little anxious. She seemed to want to say something, but she did not dare to say it in front of Stan.
Stan took out the last ingredient. It was a small bag of shellfish that shone with a magical light.
"Tide-Calling Shellfish from the Endless Sea." It was a very short explanation.
Chen Ze put the shellfish aside. He had many ideas now, but they would all take a long time to experiment. He was a little impatient.
"Mr. Stan, next time you come, you should be able to taste an even more delicious Buffy." Chen Ze looked at the bottle of milk. He was very curious about the taste of this Buffy.
Stan nodded. This was also why he went to the Howling Abyss to slaughter a few cows.
After watching Stan leave, Chen Ze could not wait to put on his headscarf and bring the milk and shellfish into the kitchen.
As for the wings, Chen Ze planned to use a small cart to push them over later.
"Manager!" Betty called Chen Ze.
"What's wrong?" Chen Ze looked at Betty in confusion. This succubus was more energetic now, but her eyes were anxious.
"This … this wing might be a little troublesome." Betty pointed at the wings, her eyes a little fearful.
"What's wrong? Does this wing have some kind of curse? "Chen Ze also became serious. He knew nothing about magic, so it was better to be cautious.
Although Chen Ze did not think that Stan would harm him, he still had to be careful.
Looking at Chen Ze's confused eyes, Betty hurriedly explained, "The blood dragon … is a pet raised by the Blood Ancestor. The Blood Ancestor will definitely not be happy."
"The blood dragon was raised by the Blood Ancestor. There are only two of them. Now that one of them has lost its wings, the Blood Ancestor may not be able to do anything to the Unkillable King, but to you, Manager …" Chen Ze understood what Betty meant.
Simply put, if Stan took a pair of wings, the Blood Ancestor might not be able to defeat Stan, so there was nothing he could do. However, Chen Ze would become the target of the Blood Ancestor's revenge.
Chen Ze scratched his head. He was not very worried about this problem. Not to mention whether the Blood Ancestor could break the magic array of the shop, it was still a problem how to find them.
Chen Ze had not seen any customers who could open teleportation magic to come in. They all had to go through the teleportation portal that descended to their place to come in.
"Okay, don't worry. Come and help me put away this pair of wings." Chen Ze waved his hand indifferently.
Betty looked at Chen Ze, who left calmly, and did not know what to say. That was the Blood Ancestor, the eternal leader of the Blood Race, one of the two powerhouses who stood at the top of the Negative Plane.
However, thinking of Stan's attitude, Betty was relieved. There should not be any problems, should … right?
Chen Ze took the milk to the kitchen. He planned to try to make ice cream and then make it into a Buffy.
Chen Ze was experienced in making a Buffy, but Chen Ze really did not know how to make milk into ice cream.
Therefore, Chen Ze took out the almighty Baidu. Anyway, these basic things could be found on Baidu.
However, Chen Ze obviously neglected a problem.
Chen Ze looked at the no signal sign on his phone and then looked at Betty, who was standing in the restaurant, trying hard to wipe the tables and chairs. He sighed.
It seemed that he had to go out and do some research. He also needed to buy a set of waitress' clothes for Betty to change into.
"Let me see. Cooking books … Ingredients and seasonings that need to be replenished, and clothes for Betty …" Chen Ze wrote down in a small notebook.
"Betty, I'm going out for a while. You clean up well. If there are customers, tell them to wait for me." Chen Ze changed his clothes and walked out.
"Okay, Mr. Store Manager." Betty looked at Chen Ze's back and smiled.
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