Chen Ze rubbed his chin. It was almost time to close the restaurant, but he didn't know if there would be any more customers and when Lavra planned to come back.
"Betty, do you know who Lavra might have gone to learn how to mix drinks?" Chen Ze looked at Betty in confusion. Lavra was so smart, why hadn't she come back yet?
"I don't know, manager." Betty yawned and then dozed off on the table with her chin resting on her hand.
It wasn't Betty's fault. After all, no other customers came in after Greenwich left. Chen Ze felt that he had enough free time to push the Pokémon sword and shield again.
But it had to be said that the sword and shield were not very good in the Pokémon series. Chen Ze preferred the Origin Sapphire.
"Sigh, this is so boring. What time should I close?" Chen Ze looked at his phone. It was already 8: 30 in the evening. Chen Ze decided to wait for another hour. If there were still no customers, then he could close the restaurant.
"Master Stan? Welcome to the Dream Restaurant. Today, the restaurant is serving mango mousse for free. " Betty's excited voice came along with the wind chime. Chen Ze instantly knew who the customer was.
"Buffy … I don't have enough ingredients. I can only make five cups. Looks like I'll have to replenish them tomorrow." Chen Ze looked at the ingredients he extracted from the storage stone and shook his head.
"Twenty cups." Hearing about the free mango mousse, Stan didn't feel anything. He just sat down calmly, then took Betty's lemonade and slowly took a sip.
"Sorry, Stan, there are only enough ingredients for five cups. Would you like to order something else?" Chen Ze looked at Stan with a smile. He was a little embarrassed. After all, this was the first time he couldn't satisfy a customer's request.
"Ten skewers and five cups of Remy." Stan hesitated for a while before nodding. He thought back to the time when he had supper with Fei Shu.
"Supper?" That seemed to be the case. According to Flying Squirrel, when he was still a human, he often went out for supper with his friends.
Although Stan did not know anything about social animals or the 996 working system, Stan could sense Flying Squirrel's emotions.
When I was born as a human, I was very … I was very happy. It was completely different from the skeleton that I am now.
"Alright." Chen Ze nodded. He did not notice Stan's emotions. After all, in his human form, Stan's expression was always cold.
Back in the kitchen, Chen Ze stretched his neck. Barbecuing Chen Ze had ordered ten skewers per serving, but it would be a waste of time to order something for the customer. Therefore, Chen Ze chose to do it himself.
The combination of meat and vegetables was nutritious. With some artificial bacteria, the taste was guaranteed.
"Do you want to try barbecuing the Void Ginseng?" Chen Ze hesitated for a while before breathing out. The smell was still so fresh. Even if Chen Ze had eaten a big bowl of braised noodles and two cloves of garlic at night, it was still fresh.
It could be said that the chewing gum was real.
However, Chen Ze gave up the idea in the end. The taste of the Void Ginseng was too overpowering. It could easily suppress other tastes. What if it became skewers after being barbecued?
"Not bad." Stan nodded. The mango mousse was also delicious. Stan was very satisfied.
However, for some reason, Stan suddenly felt that he was in a bad mood. More accurately, he was a little irritable.
This emotion was very abnormal, very abnormal. In Stan's long life, he couldn't remember how long it had been since he was angry.
The last time he was angry … it seemed to be when he saw that woman.
Stan shook his head. For the first time, he did not suppress his instinct. Instead, he adapted to this feeling.
"Anger magic: Anger Attacks the Heart." Stan raised his finger. He was very satisfied. Before, it was difficult for him to cast emotion magic. Now, he understood the principle of anger magic.
"Mr. Stan …" Chen Ze walked out with the barbecue. Then, he saw Stan giving him the middle finger.
Chen Ze's lips twitched. What was going on?
"This is magic, Mr. Manager. Thanks to you, I can finally cast anger magic." Stan was very happy. However, he was immersed in anger. When he spoke, it sounded like he was gritting his teeth.
"The person who invented this kind of magic must have a bad taste." Chen Ze was speechless. On Earth, the middle finger was an international gesture.
Many people could not learn a foreign language well. However, the fastest way to learn a foreign language was to swear.
"Actually, it's not that bad." Stan nodded. He took the barbecue from Chen Ze and ate happily.
"By the way, Stan, do you know a bartender?" Chen Ze looked at Stan and asked. He was very concerned about Lavra.
"Bartender? Why do you ask? "It was rare for Stan to speak so much.
"Lavra seems to have gone to learn how to bartender, but she hasn't come back yet." Chen Ze was a bit conflicted. He had set himself up.
"I'm actually the best bartender, but Lavra probably won't come looking for me. I heard that the most famous bartender in the Negative Realm disappeared this morning." Stan did not finish, but Chen Ze understood what he meant.
"Wait a minute. I'll make you a Buffy." Chen Ze went back to the kitchen and made five Buffy for Stan. He used up the rest of the ingredients.
"This is the cost of my meal." Stan ate quickly. He wiped his lips. There were still many things to deal with in the Negative Realm. He could not delay it for too long.
"Okay, you're welcome to come again." Chen Ze nodded and went back to the kitchen. He put the Moonlight Bear meat that Stan brought over into the storage stone.
Chen Ze waited for another hour, but there was still no customer. Lavra did not come, either.
"Based on Lavra's personality … she'll probably come after she's done learning." Chen Ze had some confidence in his tsundere girlfriend.
"Hey! I say, are you sure there's no problem with your bartender? "Lavra looked at the Hezrou in front of her with an unfriendly gaze.
"That … that … Master Lavra … You put … put in the wrong wine …" The Hezrou bartender wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He was now panicking like a yuppie.
"… What? You said it was my fault? Go die a hundred times! "Lavra bared her fangs angrily.
"Master Lavra, please calm down. If he dies, then only Master Stan is the best bartender," the head maid said patiently.
The Hezrou's heart was like ten thousand alpacas running back and forth a hundred times. He could not live like this!
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