Chapter 405: Caring for Empty Nesters
Qian Chen had just finished cooking, and his little hand, which had always been white, reached over with a handkerchief and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.
Qian Chen suddenly looked to the side with a black line on his face.
βMaster~β
Asuna was looking at him with a flattering expression, and what made Qian Chen unbearable the most was her pitiful little eyes like a puppy.
Qian Chen's lips moved, and then deliberately pretended not to look at her, but looked at the extra fried ribs after the plate was finished.
"It's nerve-wracking, if only someone could help me figure it out."
After leaving these words, Qian Chen turned around and walked out of the kitchen with a plate.
Asuna looked at the fried ribs that Qian Chen didn't take, and her eyes almost narrowed into a slit when she laughed.
She casually picked up a piece of fried golden brown and continuously released garlic-scented pork ribs outward, and the corners of her lips were slightly upturned.
"Is Master the legendary tsundere? Ahhh~ It's so cute. β
If Qian Chen knew that Asuna actually commented on him like this, he would definitely give her some color to see, and let her know what the majesty of the chef is sacrosanct.
It's just that when Qian Chen came out of the kitchen, he happened to see Tony moving the strawberry Frage he had placed outside, and his face immediately turned black.
"What are you doing?"
Tony was about to pick up a piece of cake and put it in his mouth, when he heard the voice, he quickly turned his head, and suddenly found Qian Chen looking at him indifferently.
An awkward smile appeared on Tony's face.
It is not a glorious thing for a dignified billionaire to be caught red-handed and eaten secretly.
"Boss, can you..."
Tony said to Qian Chen with a flattering smile, but he was directly interrupted by Qian Chen without speaking.
"I don't care if you're the Great Demon King of the World, the richest man in the world, or an ordinary high school student.
In this restaurant of another dimension, you can only eat what I give you, I don't give it, you can't grab it.
Do you understand? β
Qian Chen's eyes were extremely sharp, and although his voice was not loud, it spread to every corner of the restaurant.
The whole restaurant seemed to press the mute button and suddenly fell silent.
Qian Chen's gaze swept around the restaurant like a king scanning his territory, and everyone avoided his gaze.
Only then did they remember Qian Chen's fear of dominating their taste buds.
After a while, there was a sound in the cafeteria, but everyone couldn't help but lower the volume when they talked.
As for Tony, he happened to be in the hands of Qian Chen and was used as a poor chicken to kill chickens and monkeys, and he had nothing.
Therefore, licking a dog is not so easy to do, and the probability of having everything is far less than having nothing.
However, it is obvious that there are also people who are unhappy with Qian Chen's approach, such as a certain golden retriever.
"What! With a swaggering look, it's a big deal that we'll never come again. β
There was a hint of disdain and disdain in Ying Lili's eyes.
Even if she doesn't say it, Kasumigaoka Shiwa and Megumi Kato know who she is talking about.
However, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu admires his domineering, men should be stronger, but unfortunately the men who appeared next to her are the same as An Yilun's fat house, with a colored heart and no lust, but she doesn't know that this will only make Shiyu despise it even more.
And Megumi Kato stated in a faint voice without any peace.
"Although Ying Lili said this, her body is still very honest, and after a while, you will forget what you just did, and then pick up the dessert on the table and start tasting it, and let out a 'really fragrant' exclamation."
Ying Lili suddenly looked at her with a shocked face, and her eyes seemed to say, 'Clam? Aren't we partners, and you're actually helping him talk? β
Megumi Kato said to her as if she could read minds, and a faint smile curled up on the corner of her lips.
"It's not Yo~"
By the way, Megumi Kato also gestured to her directly with her eyes.
Ying Lili followed her line of sight and looked over, just in time to see Shi Yu's delicate face.
Sensing the sight of the two, Shi Yu raised her head with a puzzled expression.
"Huh? What's wrong? Why are they all looking at me? Do I have dirty things on my face? β
"No, nothing, I'm just joking with Ying Lili."
Kato Megumi dealt with Shiyu like this, but there was no smile in his eyes when he looked at Ying Lili.
Ying Lili pursed her mouth, she understood the meaning of the other party's words.
Indeed, as long as someone does not quit, it is true that they will not be friends and partners for the rest of their lives...
On the other side, when Qian Chen brought the garlic fried pork ribs to Anz, Anz began his daily activities again, fighting wits and courage with the air.
What did he mean by that? Is it a threat? Is it a warning? Or is there something else that has a deep meaning? β
When he looked at the food on the plate, the red light in his eyes flickered even more intensely.
'It's fried pork ribs!? Why Pork Ribs? Are you sarcastic about me? Or is it warning me that I am a dish in his hands, ready to take care of me? β
Therefore, when people are old and have no one to accompany them, it is easy to be cranky, and caring for empty nesters starts with me.
"Golden ribs, please taste them."
Qian Chen made a 'please' gesture, and then asked again.
"Do guests need knives, forks or chopsticks?"
Unexpectedly, Qian Chen's casual words were like an atomic bomb detonating in Anzi's heart.
'What does he mean by that!?' Are you testing me!?
I'm supposed to be a Western fantasy skeleton mage or a lich, and it stands to reason that he should have given me a pair of knives and forks, but he asked me if I wanted chopsticks.
Could it be that the secret that my soul is Japanese has been seen through!? β
Ainz came to a terrible conclusion in his mind.
He resisted the thought of breaking out, raised his bony palm, and said in a hoarse, low, majestic voice.
"No need."
However, he directly twisted a piece of rib with two sharp finger bones and put it in front of his eyes to look at it.
There is a very common problem with fried pork ribs, while the surface is fried to a golden brown, if the heat is not mastered, it is easy to fry the minced garlic on the surface.
But Qian Chen, who has the talent of 'temperature control', fried the ribs in perfect condition.
I saw that the surface of the pork ribs showed a golden color under the illumination of the light, and the tiny minced garlic was wrapped in a translucent dough, like pearl particles in the fine sand, crystal clear.
The condition is quite good, much more perfect than the fried food made by the so-called 'tempura god' that the owner of the company invited to eat, and it is almost like a magic.
And the aroma of garlic mixed with oil is really intoxicating... β
Suddenly, a red lightning flashed in Ainz's eyes.
'Wait! I've lost my sense of smell, why do I still smell it!?
How does this work? Hallucination or curse?
Is it true, as he says, that his cuisine can taste even to non-human races? β
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