The next morning, Chen Ze woke up very early. It was probably because he had gone to bed very early last night. However, Chen Ze felt that the biggest possibility was that he was too excited.
"Will Lavra come back today?" Chen Ze glanced at the Philosopher's Stone that Lavra gave him. This thing actually had a transmission function. As long as Chen Ze pressed it, Lavra's stone would light up. By then, Lavra would know that Chen Ze was looking for her.
Although it was very simple, and it didn't even have the most basic voice function or the ability to send text messages, Chen Ze felt that it was already very high-tech to be able to communicate between two different worlds.
"Well … I bought this ring. According to the express delivery, it will arrive today." Chen Ze took out his phone and glanced at it.
After all, it was a proposal. Although Chen Ze didn't know what Lavra's world was like, in this world, he still had to prepare a diamond ring. Even though the price of diamond rings had plummeted, a one-carat natural diamond still maintained a very high price.
Chen Ze bought a ring from a certain brand. According to the brand, every man could only buy one diamond ring from them, and it was only one ring for life. Therefore, this gave many men a chance to express their sincerity.
However, this also had its risks. After all, after getting married, if their marriage wasn't good and they got divorced, it would be very awkward if their next partner also asked to buy the ring.
"Yo, little brother, it seems that you are in a good mood today." After Chen Ze finished washing up, he went downstairs to open the door. The first person to come in was indeed Seiichiro.
Chen Ze suspected that Seiichiro had mastered his work and rest pattern. He could even come in every day when he opened the door. Fortunately, Seiichiro wasn't a pervert, otherwise, it would be very scary.
"Yes, I plan to propose to my girlfriend, but I am still planning the proposal ceremony." Chen Ze was in a good mood. He planned to learn from Seiichiro and see if he had any good ideas. This way, he would be able to integrate and modify it.
"Marriage?" Seiichiro's eyes dimmed for a moment. Chen Ze finally realized that according to the setting of the halberd spirit, Seiichiro's wife, Seiichiro, had died of a heart attack.
"By the way, I made a bread. Do you want to try it?" Chen Ze knew that he had accidentally stepped on a landmine and quickly tried to find a way to fix it.
He remembered that Seiichiro and Seiichiro would often compete with each other in dark cuisine, so he planned to let Seiichiro try the stinky bread, even if it was just to change the topic.
"Oh? What bread is it? " Seiichiro smiled. Although the death of his wife was an irreparable scar in his heart, he was now a lot more indifferent.
"The bread was made near the volcano …" Chen Ze sighed in relief.
"That bread? That thing tastes really weird. I've eaten it before. "Seiichiro immediately knew what Chen Ze was talking about.
Then, Chen Ze saw Xingping Cheng Ichiro's real cooking skills. He was able to improve the bread according to this kind of bread, but it didn't have the fart smell.
Then, Chen Ze also learned how to use the ingredients and taste to create other flavors. Although this knowledge was a little niche, Chen Ze believed that there should be a way to use it.
"By the way, this is a new dish that I made myself. Do you want to try it?" Seeing Seiichiro was about to leave, Chen Ze remembered that he didn't have time to eat the Double Dragon Soup yesterday.
"Oh? You can try it yourself. "Seiichiro waved his hand casually.
"It's made with dragon meat." Chen Ze added.
Then Xing Ping Cheng Ichiro's footsteps stopped, and then he turned around, the light in his eyes was almost piercing.
"Dragon meat?" Chen Ze felt that Seiichiro was unusually excited.
"Yes." Chen Ze nodded. This was his decision. After all, Seiichiro taught him for a long time and didn't hide anything. Although it was essentially a trade, Chen Ze still wanted to give Seiichiro something good.
Even if he used dragon meat to exchange for Seiichiro's travel recipes, this was a good deal.
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"Store manager, I'm here." Betty ran in energetically.
"Well, come and eat breakfast." Chen Ze clapped his hands in satisfaction. Under Seiichiro's teaching, Chen Ze sprouted a new way of eating dragon meat. This way of eating dragon meat was relatively more common.
"This is?" Betty looked at the two pancakes in front of her and was a little hesitant.
"This is dragon meat pancake. I just made it. Do you want to try it?" Chen Ze picked one up naturally. He wanted to taste it first.
"I want yours." Before he could open his mouth, the pancake was taken away by Betty.
Chen Ze rolled his eyes. He knew what she was thinking too well. She was definitely worried that he would set a trap for her. However, there was no trap in the first place, so Chen Ze naturally picked up another sesame seed cake and put it into his mouth. He took a bite.
It was like the best meat mixed with moderately spicy chili. It was then sandwiched in the pancake. It tasted very good, and every bite made his mouth salivate.
The taste of dragon meat was completely stimulated. Chen Ze also added some spices to make the whole dragon meat pancake taste more natural.
"But … it's still missing something." Chen Ze quickly finished a palm-sized pancake and wiped his mouth.
"It's so spicy!" Betty exhaled. The pancake was a little too spicy.
"Hurry up and change your clothes." Chen Ze looked at Betty who was shouting about the spiciness and eating with big mouthfuls. He shook his head. Was this succubus really not a hungry ghost?
"Manager, I'm here for dinner. Oh right, and the party is tonight. Remember to be on time in the afternoon." As soon as Betty ran up to the second floor, Hastur pushed the door open and walked in.
"Yes, I've already booked the plane ticket." Chen Ze nodded. Since he had promised Hastur, Chen Ze would naturally keep his promise.
However, when he thought about turning into a long-legged girl and being watched by a lot of people, Chen Ze had the urge to flip the table. Fortunately, Hastur was in charge of his appearance and tone. Otherwise, Chen Ze would probably go crazy.
"That's good. Otherwise, the audience would have unfollowed me." Hastur nodded with satisfaction and then lay on the table.
Chen Ze glanced at Hastur who was lying on the table like a corpse. He wondered what the audience would think if they knew that he had pushed Hastur.
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