"This guest, are you full?" Chen Ze smiled happily, his eyes narrowed.
"Of course I am full. This is the fullest time I have eaten during this time. This Red Braised Pork tastes really good." Raphael touched his stomach with a face of satisfaction.
"Okay, guest, you have a total of thirty two Red Braised Pork packages, so you need to pay for the meal." Chen Ze smiled happily.
Raphael froze. Of course he knew that he had to pay to eat in a restaurant. After all, the same rules apply in orc cities.
But the problem is that Raphael has no money.
Raphael touched his pocket. There were only a few Copper Coins there. It was definitely not enough to pay that many delicious Cuisine.
Raphael would not naively think that thirty two copies of Red Braised Pork only need a few Copper Coins. After all, this taste is better than many restaurants in Wangcheng.
"Um…that, I don't have money, can I pay the bill in other ways?" Raphael clasped his hands together and looked at Chen Ze pitifully.
"Of course, guest, we also accept the ingredients from you to pay the bill. According to the quality and quantity of the ingredients, I will give you a satisfactory answer."
Chen Ze is a bit awkward, it's not because the other party has no money to pay the bill, and Chen Ze's original idea this time is to use ingredients as meal expenses.
What made Chen Ze awkward was that he didn't understand the gender of this suspected angelic creature. He said it was male, but his tone and appearance were very female.
And if it is female, then there is a Adam's apple.
"Ingredients…" Raphael touched his chin. He must have not brought the ingredient this thing right now.
"As for the ingredients, I don't bring them now, but can I ask, do I need any ingredients?" Raphael asked a question.
"Well, yes, as long as it is the ingredients you have there." Chen Ze certainly nodded.
"That's good." Raphael sighed in relief.
Then Chen Ze looked at Raphael with a shocked look on his face and broke off the two pairs of wings behind it and placed it in front of him.
Chen Ze swallowed, the two pairs of wings were still warm, and there were some blood stains at the roots of the wings.
"This…" Chen Ze pointed at the two pairs of wings and looked at Raphael again. He was a little confused now.
"Don't you know?" Raphael gave Chen Ze a strange look.
Originally, it thought Chen Ze knew about this, so it needed ingredients.
"I am Four Winged Tyrol, and the wings behind are also ingredients."
"Even more how if it were not for your human slavery team, I would not be reduced to the point where I would use my wings to pay off debt." Raphael's eyes were full of anger.
"Then why do you see me and still be so normal?" Chen Ze reached out and touched the pair of wings. There are some bones, but the rest is meat.
"Because you don't seem to be from our world."
"For this reason?"
"Well, the fundamental reason is that the magic here oppresses me, I am not strong enough to dare to do it."
Chen Ze was satisfied and nodded, and put down the chopper by the way.
After hearing that Raphael had an enmity with humans, Chen Ze mentioned the kitchen knife silently, knowing that he is also a human, what if the other party suddenly wants to give him something to do.
"Retract your wings, it's useless to me. I feel very awkward if I use this wing to make Cuisine." Chen Ze pushed the wings back.
"But it's impossible to let you eat free food, so please answer one of my questions, and then bring enough ingredients next time you come." Chen Ze sighed.
Originally, the balance on the bank card was not much, and now I have to buy expensive and dying pork, and sooner or later I will go bankrupt.
"You ask." Raphael took the wings, and a burst of rays of light flashed by, and the wings returned to their original positions.
"Are you a man and a woman?" Chen Ze was really curious, he even wanted to ask if you were a big lady in women's clothing.
"Our race has no gender before the partner is determined. Only when the partner is determined will the gender be determined." Raphael was even more sure that Chen Ze was indeed not a human in their world.
This kind of thing is basically known to all Positive Plane.
"Okay, then remember to bring enough ingredients next time." Chen Ze took the dishes back to the kitchen, and he felt like he was at a loss.
"Are you really relieved to let me go?"
"Hurry up and cut off your wings before I change my mind." Chen Ze glanced at Raphael's wings with a dangerous look.
He had already figured out how to eat these wings, fried, grilled, sprinkled with cumin, and the kid next door was about to cry again.
Raphael fled.
Chen Ze rubbed his head. He really didn't have the courage to use a smart creature that had been talking to him for a second as a food. It was too awkward.
Chen Ze looked at the door opened by Raphael, he now understands how this foreigner came in.
"Did I close the door last night? Did I close it? Did I not close it?" Chen Ze looked at the padlock next to the door, entangled.
Chen Ze returned to the kitchen and started washing the used dishes.
"Oh, it took so long for a long time, but the thing about ingredients in the alien world is still not settled."
"And my pork has been eaten up, really…" Chen Ze sighed, maybe he can file for bankruptcy in a few days.
"Shop Owner, 20 Parfait." The gloomy voice made Chen Ze shudder. He is still not accustomed to the communication methods of these powerhouses.
You obviously have a mouth, do you have to communicate telepathically?
Chen Ze probed out and took a look, and sure enough, Undead Lord Stan came again.
This time, he directly sat on the chair with the appearance of that gloomy old man. It seemed that he didn't have to worry about whether he would miss the problem.
"I also brought some ingredients that might be of interest to you." Stan extended the hand and took out 3 ingredients from the space next to them and placed them on the ground.
Chen Ze opened his eyes and smiled, and the ingredients of the alien world that he thought about day and night finally had a place.
"Okay, guest, wait a minute." Chen Ze opened the freezer and began to prepare Parfait's supplies.
Stan sat silently in the restaurant. He didn't know why. Since the last time he ate the Cuisine here, the thing called Parfait, he has been craving for food.
"How long has it been… haven't had such a great dessert." Stan stared blankly in the direction of the kitchen, knowing there was something he wanted there.
Parfait is a very simple dessert for Chen Ze. After a while, Chen Ze took out 5 Parfait and went back to the kitchen to continue making the rest.
None of the 5 copies trigger special effects, but Chen Ze doesn't care about these anymore.
Stan picked up the spoon, took a spoonful into his mouth, and the familiar sweetness instantly filled his palate.
What a familiar and unfamiliar feeling.
As Undead, even an Undead Lord who is as strong as Stan will lose a little bit. This is the law of Negative Plane.
Stan has lost his sense of taste, and all the food has no taste in his mouth.
But here, he regained his sense of taste.
Stan was very satisfied.