Chen Ze stood at the entrance of the women's clothing store, deep in thought.
It didn't take long to buy the cooking books and ingredients, but Chen Ze didn't know what to do when it came to buying the waitress' clothing for Betty.
Chen Ze had been single for 26 years. He hadn't even held a girl's hand. Now, he had to pick out the clothes for a woman. Chen Ze felt a lot of pressure.
"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?" The pretty shop assistant noticed Chen Ze's hesitation and stepped forward to ask.
"Um … I want to buy a set of clothes for a female friend … No, two sets." Chen Ze rubbed his head.
"A female friend?" The salesgirl glanced at Chen Ze secretly.
"Sir, this is your first time buying clothes for a female friend, right?" The salesgirl's eyes were very unique. She instantly saw the reason for Chen Ze's embarrassment.
"Mmm … That's right." Chen Ze nodded.
"Then I recommend you to buy this set. It's currently in fashion in autumn and winter. It's from the Paris Fashion Week …" The salesgirl introduced a set of beautiful clothes without stopping.
"Um … Do you have waitress' clothing?" Chen Ze saw the salesgirl's face stiffen instantly.
Chen Ze felt that he was quite stupid. He bought waitress' clothing from a women's clothing store in a department store.
"Waitress? Sir, I'm sorry, we don't have that here … "The salesgirl's expression fully showed what was called a polite and polite smile.
"Sir … If you need it, I suggest you go to the adult store on the basement …" Chen Ze covered his face awkwardly. Obviously, the salesgirl misunderstood Chen Ze's meaning.
"But they don't have waitress' clothing, but they do have maid's clothing." The salesgirl's words made Chen Ze's eyes light up. He was originally hesitating whether to buy waitress' clothing or not.
Chen Ze knew that the waiter's clothes were very awkward and looked a bit old-fashioned. Although western restaurants and other restaurants also had suits, it didn't quite fit Chen Ze's idea.
Then, Chen Ze took the elevator down to the basement under the watchful eyes of the shop assistant. He bought two sets of maid outfits, but they were custom-made.
"Make a hole here, and don't cover the back of the waist with clothes." This was Chen Ze's request. It was completely based on Chen Ze's impression of Betty.
After all, Betty had wings and a tail. If it were ordinary clothes, Betty probably wouldn't be able to wear them.
"Okay, sir. May I ask what that lady's measurements are …" The clerk had a professional smile on his face. He didn't care about Chen Ze's request at all. He had seen all kinds of strange requests.
"Flat-Chested, on the skinny side." Chen Ze scratched his head. He had never asked Betty this question, so he could only give a rough answer.
"Okay, sir. I'll bring it to you right away."
In this way, Chen Ze returned to the restaurant with two sets of maid outfits.
When he opened the door, Chen Ze felt that the atmosphere in the restaurant was a bit strange.
His new waiter, Betty, was standing in the restaurant, trembling. When she saw Chen Ze come in, she cast a pleading look at him.
Chen Ze's gaze landed on a customer sitting in the middle of the restaurant with his back facing him. This customer had long blood-red hair, but he was a little short. At the very least, Chen Ze could see his two short legs dangling from side to side.
"Hello, welcome to the Dream Restaurant …" Chen Ze put the bag aside. Since there was a customer, he had to entertain him first.
"Alala, did that old man leave my pet's wings here?" Chen Ze instantly understood the other party's identity.
The Blood Ancestor turned his head and stared at Chen Ze's eyes. There was a very strong murderous intent in his eyes.
However, Chen Ze burst out laughing.
"Hey! What do you mean, bastard! "The Blood Ancestor stood up angrily and pointed at Chen Ze's nose and scolded.
Chen Ze still couldn't stop himself from laughing. He felt that his stomach hurt from laughing.
"Bastard! Are you looking down on me? Are you looking down on the great Scarlet Moon, the ancestor of the vampires? "The Blood Ancestor jumped off the chair angrily and wanted to kick Chen Ze.
However, before his kick landed, his foot struck an abnormally profound magic array.
"I'm going to kill you." The Blood Ancestor narrowed his eyes and bared his fangs.
Hearing the other party's serious tone, Chen Ze wiped the tears from his laughter and tried to calm his emotions.
Before, Chen Ze had always thought that the Blood Ancestor was an ancient and powerful vampire, just like the cold-blooded elders in the movies he had seen before.
However, Chen Ze never expected that the strong person who stood at the top of the Negative Plane, the ancestor of countless vampires, the existence whose name alone could make Betty tremble and speechless, was actually a legal loli who was less than 150 centimeters tall.
"I'm sorry, customer. I apologize for losing my composure." Chen Ze looked at the other party's cute fangs and didn't feel any fear at all.
"You're really annoying, you lowly race." The Blood Kindred frowned. Her kick just now hurt a little.
The owner of this restaurant was a very powerful space-time magician. The Blood Ancestor made a very short judgment.
In the Negative Plane, strength was respected. The Blood Ancestor would only give his equal treatment to those who were similar in strength.
However, this didn't prevent the Blood Ancestor from having a problem with Chen Ze. She could see that the human in front of her was just an ordinary civilian who didn't have any strength.
"I'm very sorry, customer. What would you like to eat?" Chen Ze glanced at Betty, who was still trembling. It seemed that he couldn't count on her.
"I said, I'm here to take my pet's wings. Return my pet's wings to me." The Blood Ancestor sat back on the chair and swung her short legs.
Chen Ze frowned. He really didn't expect the Blood Ancestor to come so early, so Chen Ze hadn't dealt with the pair of wings yet.
"Tsk, I should have cut it first." Chen Ze regretted his mistake.
Those were dragon wings. Even if they were the wings of a Blood Dragon, they were still dragon wings. Although he hadn't eaten dragon meat before, it should be a top-grade ingredient, so Chen Ze really couldn't bear to return the wings of the Blood Dragon.
"How about this? I won't take advantage of you. I'll trade you a Big Devil Squid."
"Deal." Chen Ze nodded. A Big Devil Squid? He hadn't eaten it before. Since the Blood Ancestor had come to find him, Chen Ze didn't want to be nosy. It wasn't a loss to exchange two wings for a squid.
The Blood Ancestor nodded. She took out a small water ball from the pocket of her skirt and handed it to Chen Ze.
Chen Ze took it and glanced at it. There was a squid in the water ball, but it was very small.
"Every negative cycle, this water ball will automatically break off a tentacle. It's about the size of your restaurant," the Blood Ancestor explained calmly.
Chen Ze nodded. It seemed that it was a sustainable ingredient.
"La la la, what did that old man Stan eat here? Give me one as well. "
"I'll say this first. My Lavra is very picky."
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