After sending Xinghei Seiichiro away, Chen Ze glanced at Betty, whose mouth was full of oil, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Manager, what's wrong?" Betty raised her head in confusion with a drumstick in her mouth.
"Nothing, I'm just thinking if I say you're a Succubus now, would the people of your tribe believe me?" Chen Ze sighed again. He didn't know what was going on with this Betty. She was clearly a tablet computer when she came, but now, she was about to be upgraded to a tablet computer, Plus.
Of course, this didn't mean that Betty's appearance and charm had improved. After all, Betty's appearance had basically not changed, and her airport naturally hadn't changed. It was just that Betty was now a combination of a tablet and a beer.
"I'm a Succubus, a purebred Succubus." Betty looked at Chen Ze with a serious face. She felt that she needed to clear her name. Otherwise, who knew what Chen Ze would misunderstand.
"Is that so? Your companion, Lindsay, didn't say anything? "Chen Ze's face was full of disbelief.
"No, because Lindsay has been working on a new game recently. I heard that the graphics of this game will reach the current peak, but the requirements for the computer are very high." Betty thought about it. Lindsay hadn't come out much during this time. Her meals were sandwiches and burgers.
Chen Ze's mouth twitched. The highest graphics? The requirements for the computer are very high?
Chen Ze didn't quite believe it. After all, the graphics of a game weren't so easy to improve. Look at the current AAA games, they all used the best engines.
However, some things were sacrificed, such as a certain potato server company, which had a good reputation for buying bugs and giving away games.
"Forget it, look at your stomach." Chen Ze felt that he needed to point it out.
"Stomach? What's wrong with my stomach? " Betty still had a silly look on her face, but she immediately lowered her head and pinched her stomach.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!" Betty screamed. Chen Ze's eardrums were about to be deafened.
Chen Ze was a little speechless. The current Betty, after sitting down, had two layers on her belly. This was still considered good. When Chen Ze was working, he had seen a colleague whose belly had already broken through the limit of two layers. It was nine by nine to one.
"Manager, what should I do …" Betty looked at Chen Ze with tears in her eyes.
"I don't think you should be like this anymore." Chen Ze shook his head, hinting at something.
"Like what?" Betty was confused.
"Like you." Chen Ze covered his face with his left hand and pointed at the chicken wing in Betty's hand. In such a short time, Betty had already finished the drumstick. Now, she naturally picked up another chicken wing.
"Is … Is there something wrong?" Betty didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem.
"How do you think you got fat? You ate all of this meat! "Chen Ze couldn't hold it in any longer and directly exposed the truth.
"I … I thought it was okay to eat …" Betty was scared. She put the remaining quarter of the Beggar's Chicken on the plate. She was in a panic.
"Lose weight. Diet and exercise more. Diet doesn't mean you can't eat. It just means you have to control the amount you eat." Chen Ze pinched his eyebrows.
"Okay! Then what should I eat? "Betty thought of this problem.
"You go online and check. It's only five minutes. Don't watch dramas." Chen Ze looked at Betty vigilantly. Betty had a bad record.
"Okay!" Betty immediately rushed up with her clothes. She just wanted to take a shower and change clothes.
Chen Ze stood in the kitchen and glanced at the Beggar's Chicken. He certainly wouldn't eat the leftover food of others, so he put the Beggar's Chicken in the refrigerator. Chen Ze began to prepare the paper-wrapped fried chicken.
After a while, Betty came down. It took a while, but it was certainly not enough to play games.
"Store manager, I've decided!" Betty's voice sounded quite proud. Chen Ze was afraid that she would say that she was not a human anymore!
But thinking about it carefully, Betty was a succubus. She was not a human anymore.
"I want to eat whole-wheat bread!" Betty's tone was very proud. It seemed that this was the way she found to lose weight.
Chen Ze was a little speechless, but he still looked at Betty. "Why do you want to eat whole-wheat bread?"
Whole-wheat bread was not a small thing. With the development of society, many young people began to pursue healthy food. Among them, whole-wheat bread was recognized by many people, and some people even bought it to eat.
Let's not talk about whether the calories of wholemeal bread were really low, but the taste of wholemeal bread was generally not that good. The famous rye bread from Germany even had the first impression of, "Is this thing a brick?"
"I read on the Internet that whole-wheat bread is sugar-free, low-fat, coarse grain. It's very healthy to eat." Betty spoke with conviction. At this moment, it reminded Chen Ze of his mother who believed that anion foot soaking could cure cancer.
"Whole-Wheat bread is indeed very healthy, but according to the research of experts, the calories of whole-wheat bread are not much less than ordinary bread. And if you want to reduce the intake of refined grains and sugar, you can increase the proportion of coarse grains." Chen Ze sighed.
Many young people felt that their parents were easily fooled and believed in those health supplements. They didn't know that they might be fooled in the eyes of people ten or twenty years later.
When they saw the label of sugar-free drinks, they would think that they were taking care of their body. When they saw the whole-wheat bread, they would believe that it was the best food substitute.
However, Chen Ze was too lazy to remind Betty. As long as she could eat it, Chen Ze didn't care about anything else.
"Then what do you want to eat?" Chen Ze took out his phone. Because Chen Ze didn't want to make whole-wheat bread, he didn't want to sell it. What's the point of making it?
"Dalieba!" Betty obviously had already made up her mind.
"Hehe … … Dalieba … … Okay, remember to eat all of it. Don't waste it." Chen Ze took out his phone, opened Taobao, and bought seven Dalieba for Betty.
"Thank you, manager!" Betty walked out happily. Chen Ze smiled.
Whole-Wheat bread didn't taste that good. Although Dalieba didn't taste as bad as a certain German brand of rye bread, it wasn't too far off. Chen Ze was looking forward to seeing Betty's expression.
"The Venerable One, sorry to disturb you." Xie Bi 'an walked in, followed by Fan Wujiu and a man with a long neck.
Chen Ze was speechless. He had just sent away the cursed man yesterday. Why was there another ghost today? It looked like a hanged ghost.
"It's okay, but this one … …" Chen Ze looked at the hanged ghost. His tongue was hanging out, and there were signs of strangulation on his neck.
"He wants a meal. If he doesn't, he won't spit out his son's soul." Xie Bi 'an was still smiling, but his words were as cold as the winter wind.
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