There are strange guests every year, but there are a lot of them lately.

As the closing time approached, Qian Chen gradually became idle.

Seeing that figure sit there stupidly for ten minutes, neither ordering nor leaving, Qian Chen walked up to him (her?) In front of you.

"What do you need?"

Qian Chen asked lightly.

The figure looked up at this.

The chestnut silky hair ran out of the cloak mischievously, the delicate facial features and beautiful face made Qian Chen stunned, the figure in front of him who covered himself tightly was actually a beautiful girl?!

And it's a beautiful girl of the same level as her sister.。

But soon, Qian Chen frowned slightly. Hidden under the shadow of the hood, the eyes are cloudy and unfocused, similar to the hair color.

Qian Chen has seen similar eyes more than once, this is a numb look that has lost its vitality and is full of death.

As the name of the restaurant in another dimension becomes more and more widespread, there are more and more customers of various kinds. Occasionally, there will be such a guest in the restaurant.

However, most of those are mercenaries or veterans who have been killed and mixed into the battlefield, and they are completely numb to fighting.

In other people's words, it was already a killing machine in human skin.

The girl in front of her was a little different, others were just numb, but her eyes were full of death, as if she was going to die.

It's not about committing suicide, it's about rushing into battle and dying at someone else's hands.

Qian Chen felt the need to rescue it.

Who called him nicknamed the enthusiastic money-helper boss, honest and reliable Xiaolangjun?

It is his responsibility as a chef to convey happiness and pleasure to his diners.

Those mercenaries who had become numb to their minds rekindled their love of life after tasting the food he made.

Mutter~!

At this moment, a strange sound came from the girl opposite.

The girl's originally death-filled and disgraced eyes suddenly turned color, dyed with a touch of shyness. The fair cheeks couldn't help but float with two blushes.

"Eat something, you're welcome, just tell me."

Qian Chen smiled slightly.

The girl lowered her head slightly and said.

"I don't have any money."

Her voice was crisp, but it was as small as a whisper.

"It's okay, everyone here doesn't charge for meals."

The girl seemed to hesitate, not knowing whether to refuse or not, but the cry of hunger from her abdomen again forced her to compromise with reality.

"Well, there's a Japanese food here."

"Fried chicken with rice, is it okay?"

"Please."

Less than ten minutes.

Qian Chen brought a plate of fried chicken, a portion of rice, and a bowl of fresh fish soup to the girl.

Fried chicken with a golden sheen in the light, a turquoise jam, a bowl of crystal clear rice, and a small bowl of milky steaming fish broth.

This simple package combination makes the girl move her fingers.

"Eat."

Qian Chen laughed softly.

However, what he really thought in his heart was:

'Humph! How naïve! Eat my food, it's mine... The food is captive! If you still think about suicide and death, count me as losing! ’

"I'm moving!"

The girl clasped her hands together and whispered, then couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and pick up the rice bowl.

Of course, she wouldn't know what Qian Chen really thought in her heart.

Qian Chen is completely a warm-hearted restaurant owner in her heart.

I saw that the girl first picked up a piece of fried chicken that was fried golden with chopsticks, dipped it in some emerald green jam, and then opened her cherry mouth and took a bite gently.

Katz!

When the crispy skin of the dough is bitten, the rich aroma rushes straight from the mouth to the nose, and it is the ultimate aroma created by the combination of fragrant chicken and more than a dozen spices.

The chicken is marinated just right, and the heat is perfect, which brings out the smoothness and tenderness of the chicken.

The chicken is pressed and the juices gush out, and the combination of the faint flavor of soy sauce and the sweetness and sourness of the jam makes the mouth begin to secrete saliva uncontrollably.

With just one bite, Asuna felt the taste of happiness fill her mouth.

At this moment, Asuna felt as if she was in an endless darkness with no end in sight.

"Is anyone there?!"

"Whoever it is, answer me!"

However, no matter how much she screamed, or even cried, she did not respond.

Just as she was in deep despair, a light appeared in front of her eyes, and it was the lamp of hope that illuminated despair!

Asuna rushed towards the light with her hands and feet, and no matter how much she fell, she resolutely got up and continued to move forward!

Finally, her eyes lit up, and an angel with a face shrouded in holy light and a pair of golden wings behind her greeted her.

And the angel holds a plate of fried chicken in his right hand and a bowl of rice in his left hand.

Asuna burst into tears and prayed with her hands on her towering breasts.

In reality, after Asuna ate a bite of fried chicken, her whole person suddenly froze there motionless.

Then, in Qian Chen's surprised gaze, the chestnut-haired girl in front of her was dripping silently from the big eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

Qian Chen suddenly muttered in his heart.

'Isn't it, it's so powerful!? Is it because I put too much effort into it this time? ’

At this moment, the girl came back to her senses, and she subconsciously wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand.

Qian Chen hurriedly handed her a tissue.

"Thank you!"

Asuna wiped away her tears, and then thanked Qian Chen softly.

Maybe he was really hungry, or maybe Qian Chen's cooking was too delicious.

After a while, Qian Chen found that the three bowls in front of the girl were empty.

She seemed to find that Qian Chen's gaze was a little strange, her face couldn't help but blush slightly, she took a deep breath, and said with a smile on her face.

"Thank you, boss. It's the best dish I've ever had. ”

"If you like it."

Qian Chen smiled slightly and put a transparent crystal bowl in front of her.

"Extras."

A thin layer of amber icing covers the golden 'jelly', giving off a slightly burnt egg aroma.

This is crème brûlée, a popular dessert throughout the continent of Europa.

The girl's eyes lit up, and she immediately took a small spoon with joy and ate it with joy.

Soon there was a small empty bowl in front of her. She subconsciously stroked her flat lower abdomen with her hand, and a satisfied expression appeared on her face.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it's time for the restaurant to close.

Diners began to leave the main entrance one by one.

Before leaving, the girl suddenly asked curiously.

"What's your name, boss?"

"Qian Chen."

Qian Chen replied briefly.