"Manager, this bitter melon isn't that bitter at all," Nyarlathotep said with an air of indifference, making Chen Ze's mouth twitch repeatedly.
"Don't worry, next time you come, I'll make sure to treat you properly," Chen Ze said with a strained smile, looking at Nyarlathotep. Next time, Chen Ze planned to buy the world's bitterest substance and make Nyarlathotep a dry noodle dish with it.
It would be even better to add capsaicin and Devil's Chili Pepper to make a monstrous turkey noodle dish, so Nyarlathotep could truly experience the pain of life.
"Alright then, by the way, Manager, could you get some chemicals for me?" Nyarlathotep looked at Chen Ze with hopeful eyes. He had always been researching how to extract nuclear materials in that world, but to no avail.
"No way, you should figure it out yourself," Chen Ze rolled his eyes; he knew exactly what Nyarlathotep intended to do. It was too easy to guess, but that didn't mean Chen Ze would agree.
