"What do you think, Jehanne?" Chen Ze looked at Jehanne with confidence. The Swamp Eel meat, the way it was cooked, and Chen Ze added a bit of honey for seasoning. Although it wasn't much, Chen Ze felt that it would increase the taste of the eel.
"Eh …" Jehanne looked at the eel pizza in front of her with a strange expression. In fact, it wasn't her first time eating Chen Ze's pizza. After all, she came here almost every day. However, the taste of the eel pizza was really indescribable. Jehanne didn't know what to say.
Although it wasn't delicious, the taste was still good. The pizza tasted as usual, and the eel meat on it smelled very fragrant. Logically speaking, this should be double the happiness and double the enjoyment. However, for some reason, Jehanne really couldn't describe her feelings after eating it.
The roasted eel meat had a little sweetness to it. If one didn't taste it carefully, they wouldn't be able to taste it. In addition, the eel meat and the pizza were a wonderful combination, making the entire pizza taste very unique. It was like eating pork buns and drinking iced cola at the same time. Oh right, there was also a little lard in the mouth, the kind that was cold.
Chen Ze's mouth twitched. A child was still a child, so Jehanne's expression had completely exposed her true thoughts. Moreover, if it was delicious, Jehanne would definitely say it was delicious without hesitation. Therefore, Chen Ze felt that his eel pizza might be a goner.
"Store Manager, let me try it. Don't make it difficult for Jehanne." Betty couldn't stand it anymore. She rushed up and picked up a piece of eel pizza and ate it. Then, her expression became very strange.
"How do I say this …" Betty pinched her eyebrows. Even a demon like her who often ate Chen Ze's dishes couldn't find the words to describe it.
"Okay, no need to say anymore. I got it." Chen Ze rolled his eyes and then gave Jehanne a can of cola as compensation.
However, according to the current development, Jehanne wouldn't become a black virgin in the future, would she? Or would she become the Queen Joan that never appeared? Chen Ze felt that this was very likely, but he did not know what Jehanne would be like in the future.
"Thank you, Mr. Manager. The pizza was delicious." Jeanne bowed and left.
"Manager, how did you do it?" Betty looked at Chen Ze with a strange expression. She was still praising Chen Ze for being more and more proficient in using poison. She did not expect him to fail in an instant. It was a slap in the face.
"Don't ask. If you ask, it means I'm trying to cook a new dish." Chen Ze indicated that he didn't want to talk. He just wanted to calm down.
Returning to the kitchen, Chen Ze was very melancholic. If he had known earlier, he would have ordered some eel pizza to try. Perhaps he would have unlocked some new … knowledge.
"Forget it. Since Jeanne and Betty don't like it, it basically proves that this pizza is a minority dish. I have to be more careful next time." Chen Ze shook his head.
Although the world's definition of food was similar, it was undeniable that there would always be a group of special lovers. Their tastes were different, and it could even be said that they surpassed the views of most ordinary people.
One of them was naturally the kind that liked to eat smelly dishes. The smellier they were, the more they liked it. Generally, these people liked to eat stinky tofu, durian, and so on. However, they also liked to eat delicious dishes.
Another kind was the kind that liked to eat dark cuisine. The worse it was, the more they wanted to eat it. Chen Ze felt that his eel pizza would suit these people's tastes.
"Mr. Manager, do you have any recommended dishes recently?" Flying Squirrel walked in with a tired face.
"Eel rice, but it's a higher-grade eel ingredient, so it's still worth recommending." Chen Ze smiled and greeted Flying Squirrel.
"Eel rice … Thank you, Yaerbei … Betty." Flying Squirrel took the cola from Betty and almost called the wrong person.
"Flying Squirrel Sang, you look a little tired. What happened?" Chen Ze was very curious. With Flying Squirrel's strength, other than fighting with the air, who else in the Otherworld could trouble him?
"Sigh, give me a cup of Thunderbolt Ale first. Then, give me the eel rice that you recommended." Flying Squirrel sat down with a worried face.
Betty immediately went in and poured a large cup of Thunderbolt Ale with foam. She then took it out and handed it to Flying Squirrel.
"Phew … This ale is indeed the best. I feel like my troubles have dissipated." Flying Squirrel let out a sigh of relief. The best thing about eating at Chen Ze's place was that his emotions would not be suppressed. This made Flying Squirrel feel like he was a human again.
After all, humans needed emotions. If they did not have emotions, what was the difference between them and rocks?
"Alright, what are you unhappy about? Tell me and make me happy." Chen Ze walked out with a smile. He then took a cup of Thunderbolt Ale and sat across from Flying Squirrel.
"Tsk, tsk. Store Manager, it's strange that you haven't been beaten to death for speaking like that." Chen Ze noticed the red dots in Flying Squirrel's eyes fluttering upward. After giving it some thought, he concluded that Flying Squirrel had probably rolled his eyes.
"Hehe, if it were someone else, they wouldn't say that." Chen Ze did not mind. Instead, he took a sip of the iced Thunderbolt Ale and let out a sigh of relief.
"It's possible that my other subordinate has betrayed me." Flying Squirrel took a large gulp of ale.
"What's the big deal? You can't be sure that you've betrayed me. Besides, there's always a way." Chen Ze's mouth twitched. He had thought that Flying Squirrel was talking about something else.
"Hey, hey, hey. This is a betrayal. Moreover, it might be my mistake." Flying Squirrel looked displeased. Ever since he had transmigrated to the Otherworld, he had placed great importance on the NPCs he and his companions had created.
"Yes, yes, yes. But you can't be sure. Why don't you go and take a look? I'm going back to cook." Chen Ze waved his hand and returned to the kitchen with his Thunderbolt Ale. He then began preparing eel rice for Flying Squirrel.
"Seriously, Betty, can I trouble you to give me another cup of Thunderbolt Ale?" Flying Squirrel put down his cup. He had finished the ale in just a few mouthfuls. However, he was in a much better mood.
The system should not make a mistake. It also did not indicate that Sebas had betrayed him. Hence, he should be overthinking things.
As long as Satya's incident did not occur, everything would be fine.
"Mr. Flying Squirrel, here's your Thunderbolt Ale." Betty smiled as she handed the ale to Flying Squirrel.
"Haha! Give me another cup. I want to get drunk today!" After thinking things through, Flying Squirrel's mood improved significantly.
Chen Ze's mouth twitched. Isn't it a little difficult for an Undead like you to get drunk?
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