My Restaurant's Guests are All Abnormal

Chapter 452: Chapter 312 In Fact, Men Open Up Over Drinks

"What kind of bow is this?" Chen Ze was a bit confused. Although he did play Monster Hunter, he was a great sword player. His favorite thing was to charge up with his great sword and break heads and tails. Any monster that could have its tail cut was brought to tears under Chen Ze’s great sword.

So Chen Ze really didn’t know much about the appearance and materials of bows, even though they were generally related to monsters. Chen Ze’s understanding of ranged weapons in Monster Hunter was still stuck in the era when the game was represented by a certain company’s Monster Hunter Online, where the Fire Dragon Bowgun was recommended as a divine artifact for beginners starting out.

Even though Monster Hunter Online had been shut down, it’s undeniable that the Star Dragon designed by Huaxia people had received unanimous praise from numerous players.

"This is the Fire Dragon Bow, crafted from Rathalos materials and processed by a blacksmith at my request." Greenwich said with pride, while the Flying Squirrel’s expression turned a bit strange.

If it weren’t for the fact that Greenwich didn’t seem like a time traveler, the Flying Squirrel would have grabbed his shoulders and asked, "Brother, what year did you travel from?"

After all, it sounded very much like a game world.

"The Rathalos Bow? Thank you, I love it." Chen Ze happily accepted it. The Rathalos Bow was pretty impressive, giving off a particularly striking appearance. However, it would have been even better if matched with a Rathalos armor set.

"Hehe, as long as Manager Chen is happy. I’d like one of your recommended dishes, I’m a bit hungry and I’d like some meat, too." Greenwich patted his stomach. Although the dishes here weren’t made by Chef Cat, and couldn’t boost his hunting attributes, they were indeed delicious.

"Alright." Chen Ze nodded and then headed into the kitchen.

For the grilled meat, Chen Ze had already decided on making the Argentine grilled meat he had previously made for the masked man named Destiny. He didn’t need to be too concerned about the other dishes. As for the cuisine, Chen Ze thought Magical Mapo Tofu and Swamp Eel Rice would be fine choices.

"Tomorrow we can start offering fried chicken in paper bags. It looks like I’ll need to find some time to print out a new menu, otherwise there won’t be any other dishes on it." Chen Ze thought about this issue while grilling the eel.

Before long, Chen Ze had prepared all the dishes he had planned to make, and they all met the expected standards. However, Chen Ze wasn’t too concerned; by now, he had adopted a very casual attitude towards cooking these dishes.

"But I still want to try and see if I can make a special dish with added properties, like the Cat Chef’s dishes." Chen Ze licked his lips. If he wanted to achieve this goal, Chen Ze felt that the most reliable choice would naturally be a dessert.

After all, the passive skill of the Dessert Master allowed him to trigger the properties he desired with an extremely low chance, although the probability was small. But as long as it was triggered, Chen Ze believed it was pretty much guaranteed.

"Betty, come in and serve the dishes." Chen Ze called out, then began to try making a dessert similar to the Cat Chef’s dish.

"Wow, what’s this glowing dish?" Greenwich rubbed his eyes, wondering if he had been poisoned by eating toxic mushrooms. ƒrēewebnovel.com

"Sir, this is our restaurant’s Magical Mapo Tofu." Betty explained with a smile, then placed the other dishes and a pile of Argentine grilled meat on the table.

"Let me try, thank you. And bring me a Thunderbrew Lager, please." Greenwich licked his lips, already unable to wait.

"Your barbecue looks really good," Glider glanced at the Argentine barbecue and then began pondering whether to order some.

After all, having a drink reminiscent of beer accompanied by skewers or barbecue was indeed a very good choice.

"Absolutely! Come on, try some," Greenwich said with a smile, pushing the barbecue toward Glider and then clinking glasses with him.

"This barbecue... the flavor is really great, I’ve never had such amazing barbecue!" Greenwich was beside himself with amazement. In fact, he had eaten his fill of barbecue, so much so he felt he might just throw up if he had any more, but those barbecues were nothing compared to this one; they might as well have been from different worlds.

"It really is fantastic, seems like there’s a hint of cumin? But still, I can never tell exactly what else the boss adds into it." Glider was much more composed, having eaten here often had increased his tolerance. Even when he tasted delicious food, he felt it was only to be expected.

"Another Thunderbrew Lager!" Glider and Greenwich called out simultaneously, then looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Then let’s have two, and six more servings of barbecue!" Greenwich told Betty with a laugh, then started chatting with Glider.

Indeed, it was remarkably easy to establish camaraderie among men, sharing barbecue and a few beers could suddenly make the conversation flow.

"Okay then." Chen Ze responded. He had heard Greenwich just now and could use a break, having made mango mousse till his hands ached. Barbecuing would be a good rest.

"I suspect I’m utterly unlucky, and I have proof," Chen Ze said, looking at the table full of mango mousse with a speechless expression.

Although Chen Ze knew that the chances of triggering the Dessert Master’s passive ability were very low, he didn’t expect to make so much without a single trigger, making him acutely aware of his own misfortune.

Chen Ze skillfully finished preparing the six servings of barbecue and had Betty serve them. Then he continued down his path of misfortune.

"I tell you, the last time I went... burp... hunting a high-ranking Rathalos, one Flash Bomb, then charge in... one slice, and I cut off that stupid dragon’s tail!" Greenwich was quite drunk, his face was a bit red, and he reeked of alcohol.

"Rathalos? I envy you guys, we don’t have dragons where I’m from, or at least I haven’t seen any yet," Glider replied, doing alright, as his Undead constitution gave him a strong resistance to alcohol.

"Heh, that’s nothing, next time I’ll take you hunting for a G-rank Zinogre... burp... and make you a cool Zinogre suit!" Greenwich boasted, thumping his chest. If Glider hadn’t been holding him back, Greenwich might have dashed off right then and there.

"Boss, why do I feel like this customer is boasting?" Betty leaned in the open window of the kitchen, barely able to stand the smell of alcohol.

"That’s normal, you can’t generalize about people. Just think, once, in a fit of extreme anger, I fought thirty people for seventy-five minutes, then sprinted thirty kilometers, only to encounter a tiger. With a slide tackle, I took it with me, and then I jumped up and used gravity to kick a bear’s brain out," Chen Ze chuckled.

"Boss... so you’re the legendary captain of Huaxia team from the online forums?" Betty said with a look of disgust.