Chapter 162: It's Different

The 'Red Dragon Lady' reined in her aura, her lazy, graceful body clinging to the bar.

And if this lady is just yawning and can barely maintain her consciousness, another monster girl, Aretta, is simply fighting with her eyelids, putting her hands folded on her lower abdomen, and talking like a dream:

"It's warm."

"Aretta is so sleepy......"

"Whew, I want to sleep......"

The girl who has been wandering and has been tense her nerves, has not been paused, and is in a state of extreme embarrassment, her body and mind at the moment are satisfied and happy, her heartstrings are completely stretched, and her face is full of innocent smiles.

Tiredness hit her, she couldn't hold on, and she was about to fall asleep on the table.

However, at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, "Hey, hey! ”

A voice woke the girl up.

"You can't sleep at the bar like this, you're covered in dust and mud, it's so dirty, go to the shower and take a shower." So the confused demon girl was pushed to the shower room by the new store manager, of course, even a set of changing waiter maid clothes were also placed in the clothes basket of the compartment, anyway, the full set, including shoes, seemed to be part of the 'cat house', and there was no need for Xia Yan to prepare it.

When Xia Yan clapped his hands and returned to the store again, he met the 'Red Dragon Lady', with a pair of sparkling eyes that clearly wrote strange.

"Interesting!"

She said it so bluntly in front of Xia Yan.

This woman, no, it should be said that a female dragon seems to have broken free from the influence of hot porridge and warm currents, no longer sleepy before, extremely awake, staring at Xia Yan:

"It's a completely different style from the manager of the cat house in the past."

Xia Yan agreed with this sentence, and secretly said that I am also an all-in-one machine of 'light', 'darkness', and 'medicine'.

According to the background of "Another World Canteen", the protagonist is actually an ordinary uncle, if you insist on tracing the history and background of the cat house, the uncle's grandmother is actually a native of another world, and it is a female brave woman who defeated the demon king and then fell to the blue star, of course, his grandfather is an ordinary person, not a demon king, and then there is a bloody story of the reconciliation between the demon king and the brave.

The 'cat house', and the 'door' that it brushes out from time to time.

In fact, it is a kind of chrono-temporal invasion magic facility, but before it can be used rationally to complete the conquest of the Blue Star, those inventors are ......

Wrong!

Xia Yan's eyes widened suddenly.

He is not in the original story line.

Rather, it is a world that is greatly deviated and has been distorted, so has this conquest of time and space been successful? The original shopkeeper and the blue star under this starry sky were really ...... Erased?

A slightly anxious slap on the table interrupted the fugue of the new manager and chef:

"Where's the beef stew!"

Ms. Red Dragon slapped the table and said, "I can't wait!" After eating your hot porridge! ”

Xia Yan smiled dumbly.

"Don't worry, give you a customized 'beef stew', it will be fast, and there is no need to wait for a long time to stew."

He then brought a piece of beef, along with a plate, that he had purchased from the system to the workbench in the open kitchen.

Well?

The red dragon girl immediately discovered that "beef" was special, after all, it was a living fossil dragon that witnessed the history of another world, and saw Xia Yan put a whole piece of beef on the washed wood texture board.

"What kind of cow is this?"

"Or is this 'beef' cut from some cow? I smelled a strong fishy smell, and this smell made me feel like I was facing a 'monster' that had been disemboweled......"

Xia Yan paused slightly, "You can understand it as some kind of 'monster' meat, ma'am." ”

Yes.

In the world of halberds, the so-called 'alienated ingredients', if they are placed in this continent of swords and magic, I am afraid that they will be regarded as pollution by the Church of the Gods, treated as monsters to crusade, and put on the table as delicious ingredients to cook, and even, a super-large "aristocratic magic academy" like Yuanyue also writes special cooking and conditioning books, and so on in the exotic time and space, it is simply a fantasy.

If it were other guests, Xia Yan wouldn't say that.

But in the face of a dragon.

is still one of the few "pillar gods" in the world who holds authority, Xia Yan feels that there is no need to hide it.

Sure enough, I heard that it was the flesh of a certain monster.

The Red Dragon Lady was stunned for a moment, and then let out a pleasant chuckle:

"Different!"

"It's really different!"

She shook her head, and stared at Xia Yan carefully for a while before she said: "Not only the difference in cooking and food painting style, but also the materials on the dinner plate are all huge differences from ordinary to magic......

The voice did not fall.

This lady with real authority suddenly froze in her words, and a light suddenly appeared in her bright eyes.

"Ugh!"

She saw Xia Yan take out a kitchen knife from under the workbench.

Not any of the knife holders.

I have never seen in the past、Successive "cat house" store managers,Completely unfamiliar kitchenware!

"This knife ......" The Red Dragon Lady stared at the falling, fluttering knife, for no reason, her scalp was numb, and she vaguely sensed the danger.

It's a mental intuition anyway.

I always feel that if this knife and the silent knife technique are aimed at her, Ms. Honglong thinks that she will complete an "operation" quietly and passively.

She didn't care how sharp the "kitchen knife" was.

For a giant, no matter how sharp the mortal weapon is, it is impossible to quietly cut through the dragon scales and break the dragon blood and dragon flesh with an invisible magic shield.

What she cared about was that she saw the "spirit" on this knife.

"I was wrong!"

The Red Dragon Lady was still fixed on Xia Yan's every move, and said slowly: "There is another difference, the kitchen utensils they use are very ordinary, but the 'utensils' you have in your hands can easily handle any 'monster ingredients', right?" ”

As she spoke, she wondered:

"Hey, you're cutting meat like this......"

Xia Yan did not cut straight with the knife and cut a large piece of steak meat into cubes of stew, but the blade of the knife was completely parallel to the wooden board, and from this end, it was lightly cut to the other end.

So you get a large slice of beef that is extremely light and thin!

He flattened the first piece of meat and spread it on a white plate.

Immediately, turn your head and take another box of "caviar" that has been sealed and refrigerated.

When the cap is twisted open, an umami cyclone is created in the storefront.

Before Ms. Honglong had time to express her opinion on Xia Yan's chic 'beef stew' knife skill, she was filled with this umami smell in her mouth and nose, caught off guard, and said in astonishment:

"Is it another 'monster ingredient'?"

Hearing this, Xia Yan took a spoon and scooped the golden caviar onto the meat slices one by one, and asked with a very serious expression:

"Ma'am, although this is a testimony to our covenant, it is a dish in itself, and the dishes sold in the restaurant, you will pay for it normally, right?"

The Red Dragon Lady burst out laughing, this time even more crisply, leaning forward and leaning back:

"I like that about you, really! The attribute of wealth fans is very similar to our dragon clan! ”

"The first manager of the cat house, I first took a bucket of gold coins to settle the bill, who knew that he only took one of the gold coins, and from then on I ordered the 'beef stew' at 1 gold coin."

As she spoke, she completely restrained her laughter and smile, and replied in a serious tone:

"The current 'cat house' is completely different from the 'cat house' in the past, and the history of the past has been completely annihilated."

"So, you can totally reprice."

"And ......"