"You're a bad person!" The little girl took a step back cautiously, then turned and ran out, leaving Betty with a stomachache.
"Give me another chance, Big Sister! Is your name Marilyn Monroe? " Betty looked melancholy. No matter how good she was, it was impossible for her to guess the little girl's name directly.
Moreover, the little girl did not have anything on her that could prove her identity. Betty felt that it was impossible.
"Miss Betty, what's wrong?" Betty's scream attracted Moriarty's attention. He raised his head and looked at Betty in confusion.
"Nothing … I just feel that this game is very difficult …" Betty shook her head sadly. She felt that if the little girl appeared at the same time tomorrow, she would have to figure out how to clear the game.
At the very least, she had to drag the little girl into the restaurant first, right?
"Game? I prefer to play other games. "Moriarty smiled and continued to drink his tea leisurely.
"What happened just now?" Chen Ze walked out with a frown. He did not understand why he heard Betty complain just now.
"Hey, Manager, a little girl came in just now, but she ran away again." Betty saw Chen Ze and immediately began to complain.
"It's nothing. Some customers are indeed very vigilant." Chen Ze did not mind at all. He had been studying his rice crust dishes just now.
"But this customer … She came once yesterday, but when she came today, she seemed to have forgotten what happened yesterday. Or rather, it was as if yesterday did not exist." Betty looked at Chen Ze and felt like she was asking for a guide.
"Huh? Such a customer? "Chen Ze was stunned. To be honest, Chen Ze had seen many customers, but this was the first time he had seen such a customer.
However, this was the first time Chen Ze had heard of such a customer. It was a pity that Chen Ze had not been paying attention to the restaurant.
"Yeah, I changed the way I talked to her today, and she asked me her name. She's super vigilant." Betty couldn't accept it. This feeling was like winning a game of League of Legends, only for the opponent to suddenly cheat.
"Hmm … How did you answer?" Chen Ze looked at Betty suspiciously. Chen Ze felt that no one would know about her name.
"I asked her if her name was Ma Dongmei." Betty told the truth.
The corner of Chen Ze's mouth twitched. He really didn't know what to say, so he just kept quiet.
Back in the kitchen, Chen Ze continued to study his rice crust cuisine. Although the effect was not ideal and there was no progress, he still had to study it.
I wonder when Truth Listener will call Brother Monkey over. Chen Ze yawned as he looked forward to the moment he saw Sun Wukong.
Before Chen Ze could pick up the knife, the door was pushed open. Xie Bian's voice could be heard. "Your Honor, I am sorry to disturb you."
"Xie Bian?" Chen Ze rushed out excitedly, but he only saw Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu. He didn't see the monkey he wanted to see.
"Your Honor, we are here to eat." Xie Bian sat down with a smile. Then, he took the green tea Betty brought over and thanked her.
"Hmm …" Fan Wujiu glanced in the direction of the restaurant's main entrance before sitting down. However, Fan Wujiu drank black tea.
"Isn't the Victorious Fighting Buddha here yet?" Chen Ze frowned as he looked at the Black and White Impermanence. He thought that it was Brother Monkey who had come.
"Your Honor, the Victorious Fighting Buddha has already received the invitation letter you sent to Truth Listener. He should be coming soon." Xie Bian smiled and put down the cup in his hand.
Speaking of the Victorious Fighting Buddha, Xie Bian recalled that he had caused a ruckus in hell and even smeared the Book of Life and Death.
However, Buddha Gautama had already helped the Victorious Fighting Buddha make up for this matter.
"Is that so … Then what do you want to eat today?" Chen Ze smiled. Since he knew that Brother Monkey was coming, perhaps he could begin to consider preparing what Brother Monkey wanted to eat.
"I want a serving of fish-flavored shredded pork rice. Wujiu wants a serving of braised chicken and rice," Xie Bian said casually.
"Alright, wait a moment." However, Chen Ze wasn't curious.
Previously, Chen Ze had chatted with Truth Listener. The East Continent had developed into a modern country, so there were dishes like rice and braised chicken and rice.
"However, this chicken meat has to be provided by the Demon Association every year. This is because some chickens that have gained sentience are not allowed to be slaughtered unless they commit a crime," Truth Listener said. Furthermore, there was some gossip.
The roc had become the president of the Demon Association. Previously, it had held the 108th Human-Demon Combined Sports Meet. It was said that it was originally called the Human-Demon Sports Meet, but due to ambiguity, it was changed.
The Fox Demon Queen's Viridescent Fragrance was sold for tens of millions and won the Human-Demon Alliance's award.
Then, Tiger Spirit Brother Tai won the golf tournament and even made a movie.
The Dragon King of the West Sea was looking for a son-in-law. Countless people came. The Dragon Palace Express was about to explode.
The corner of Chen Ze's mouth twitched when he heard that. That world was now more like a world where humans and demons coexisted in harmony, but he didn't know what it was like.
Chen Ze looked at the braised chicken in his hand. He had already finished cooking, but he had made it according to the braised chicken outside. It had also reached the evaluation of exquisite, but the system didn't give any other evaluation. It was still classified as a home-cooked dish.
Hmm … It's almost done. Next, I'll get Betty to carry it out. Chen Ze stretched and called Betty in.
"Hey, wait." Chen Ze hammered his palm. He had felt that something was amiss just now. It turned out that he had forgotten to add the chicken fir.
Then, Chen Ze opened the express delivery box sent by his mother and took out a can of chicken fir. Chen Ze had planned to deal with it in the morning, but he was busy making the Burmese milk tea and forgot about it.
Chicken fir was a specialty of the Yun Province. At least in Chen Ze's opinion, it was better to bring some chicken fir back than buy some flower pancakes.
However, due to the high oil content and the relatively high price of chicken fir, the price of a can was relatively high. However, Chen Ze felt that as long as it wasn't someone who disliked it, no one would be able to resist the temptation of chicken fir.
Its ability to eat was explosive. When Chen Ze was studying, he brought a can to school. On the first day, it was all snatched up by a group of animals, which made Chen Ze very depressed.
Well, now that I have this, the taste should be even better. Chen Ze smiled and asked Betty to carry it out.
It seems that I have to find time to buy chicken fir in bulk and then deal with it. Chen Ze looked at the can of chicken fir and fell into deep thought.
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