To be honest, Chen Ze found the winery gathering quite boring. With nothing to do, they just sat there and stared at each other. Rum didn't speak, and neither did the others. Chen Ze could even see Belmond touching up her makeup. However, looking at her face, it should be her original appearance and not some kind of magical disguise.
"Manager, these people are so strange." Betty leaned on the table and looked at Chen Ze.
"Well, after all, it's a dark organization. It has to be classy." Chen Ze felt that the Godfather was a more typical example. Referring to the elegant mafia in the movie, it gave people a feeling that gangs could be so aristocratic.
"It's strange. I heard from Master Stan that even in the Covenant of Darkness, there are all kinds of strange councilors." Betty glanced at the guys. Chen Ze's dishes were not ready yet, so they still had to wait for a while.
"Oh? What kind of councilors? "Chen Ze was a little curious.
"Hehe, I heard that in the Covenant of Darkness, there's a councilor who has no hobbies. He likes to take off his own head during meetings and dig out his own brain juice to feed himself." Betty's words made Chen Ze shudder. What kind of magic was that?
"There's also a vampire councilor. He's a male, but he idolizes Master Lavra. During every meeting, this guy would dress up as a loli, which often annoys Master Lavra." Betty casually dropped another bomb.
"… That's really a gentleman." Chen Ze rolled his eyes. What kind of strange guests were these?
There was a zombie who ate his own brain juice. Was this guy's brain juice the same as the game's refresh mechanism? Refresh once a day?
There was also a crossdresser who liked to dress up as a loli. Just from these two horns, Chen Ze felt a strong sense of dissonance.
However, although he was complaining in his heart, Chen Ze's hands were still very fast. In a short while, all ten plates of curry pork chop rice were ready and placed on the table.
"Betty, come, bring it out." Chen Ze clapped his hands. The extraordinary-level curry pork chop rice had eliminated many restrictions. For example, Chen Ze didn't need to ask these people's tastes. He just needed to make all of them.
As for the question of whether it was spicy or sweet, Chen Ze felt that in front of this extraordinary-level curry pork chop rice, there was no need to argue about it.
"Dear guests, please enjoy yourselves." Betty brought the curry pork chop rice out and placed it in front of Rum and the others.
"Thank you, lovely Miss Betty." Rum smiled and took out a diamond from his pocket and placed it in Betty's hand.
"Please don't refuse, beautiful lady. In fact, this is your tip." Rum was very gentlemanly, but the winery employees who knew him well didn't have any expression.
In fact, Rum's character was very cruel and ruthless. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to become the second-in-command of the Black Shirt Organization. This appearance was just an external disguise.
"Let's eat." Rum picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of curry pork chop rice, and put it into his mouth.
The strong curry flavor mixed with the unique taste of the pork chop instantly attacked Rum's taste buds. It made Rum feel what was called a delicacy for a long time. It could even be said that it was a top delicacy that was hard to find even in heaven.
"I didn't expect Jean to be so good at picking restaurants." Belmond was also very satisfied. This curry pork chop rice tasted very good. Belmond was considered a person who had traveled to many countries, but in front of this curry pork chop rice, she still couldn't control her urge to eat continuously.
"Hmph." Qin Jiu snorted coldly and didn't say anything. Instead, he ate the curry pork chop rice in front of him in big mouthfuls.
As for Orange Wine and the others, they didn't say anything. They just quickly ate the curry pork chop rice in front of them.
Chen Ze looked at the scene in front of him and was a little speechless. These guys were really too much. A good winery team building activity was forcefully made the atmosphere as heavy as a last meal.
But if that's the case …
Chen Ze looked at Rum who was sitting on the main seat. Although Belmond was loyal to the organization, she was also a different kind of traitor. However, the target of her betrayal was a little strange. As long as it was in front of Kudo Washing Machine, Belmond would instantly turn from a cold-blooded man in black into a gentle mother.
The contrast was so big that it made him flabbergasted. Chen Ze didn't know about the other people, but considering the tragic situation of the Black Shirt Organization, other than Gin Wine and Vodka, there might be some traitors among the others, right?
This wasn't a winery team building at all. It was clearly an acting competition between traitors.
Chen Ze complained while his hands didn't stop moving. He was making the dreamy chocolate cake. The method of making the cake wasn't very complicated, but it was a little cumbersome when it came to pouring the wine.
Chen Ze was a master at making desserts. Therefore, before Rum and the others finished their curry pork chop rice, he finished the chocolate dreamy cake and asked Betty to bring it out.
"Mr. Store Manager, give me a cup of tea." Moriarty raised his hand.
"Okay, Professor Moriarty. Do you want to eat anything else?" Chen Ze looked at Moriarty and nodded with a smile.
"Well … Give me a snack or something, but it's better if it tastes good and spicy." Moriarty thought for a while and then thought of the question of what he wanted to eat.
"Okay, no problem. I'll prepare it for you." Chen Ze returned to the kitchen. He had already thought of what to make for Professor Moriarty, although it wasn't too difficult.
However, Chen Ze didn't notice that when he called out Moriarty's name, Rum and the other winery members all turned to look at him.
Chen Ze returned to the kitchen. He had already thought of what to make. It wasn't too difficult. All he had to do was to bring out the Dai lemon chicken feet that he had prepared and teach Moriarty how to eat them.
After all, in Europe in this era, chicken feet were basically said goodbye to the dining table of the upper class. As for whether the lower class ate them, Chen Ze didn't know.
"Professor Moriarty? You, Mo Fei, are Professor Moriarty from London? I've read your masterpiece. "Bellmore stood up and walked over with the Rimmer.
She was a little helpless. She had planned to bring a glass of red wine, but after asking Betty, she said there was no red wine here, so she could only use the Rimmer instead.
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