Free Web NovelChapter 461: Chapter 321 Nyarlathotep’s Thoughts
"Manager, you really are a true straight man." Betty said with a look of frustration, nearly throwing her back out upon hearing Chen Ze’s question.
"That’s none of your business, hurry up and clean up, the customers will be here soon," Chen Ze said, slightly annoyed and embarrassed, regretting the foolish act he had just committed. ƒгeewёbnovel.com
"Manager, I’ve come to deliver the goods." The sound of the wind chime accompanied Nyarlathotep’s voice as it came in, and then Chen Ze saw Nyarlathotep enter with dark circles under his eyes.
Honestly, Chen Ze was stunned at first sight of Nyarlathotep’s dark circles, as he never imagined that such a powerful being would suffer from them.
After considering that Nyarlathotep is a being who does as he pleases, Chen Ze wasn’t surprised anymore; perhaps he just wanted to experience what it felt like to have dark circles.
"Mr. Nyarlathotep, what have you come to deliver?" Chen Ze was a bit confused, having experienced too much lately, he couldn’t even remember what he’d asked Nyarlathotep to do.
"Hearthstone, you idiot, don’t tell me you’ve forgotten?" Nyarlathotep’s face was as dark as a pot’s bottom, having set aside even his desired research on anti-matter, all to complete the task given by the great Yog-Sothoth as soon as possible; otherwise, he would have started researching anti-matter long ago.
"Oh, that, no, I haven’t forgotten, haha, but where is it?" Chen Ze looked at Nyarlathotep’s empty hands, curious.
"Here it is. I’ve developed an online version of Hearthstone, as per your request. However, since the Goddess of Magic hasn’t ascended yet, it might take a little longer before it can connect to the magic net and enjoy the surfing service from another world." Nyarlathotep yawned, took a stone from his chest and handed it to Chen Ze, then he took the lemon water Betty handed him and lay down on the table.
"I see, well, I’m not in a hurry, but Nyarlathotep, I want to ask you, have you tried making an artificial intelligence to help you share some of the work?" Chen Ze asked curiously, as Nyarlathotep was still studying various scientific inventions, and he wondered whether Nyarlathotep had managed to develop AI.
"Artificial intelligence? Actually, I have avatars, as many as I want, so I don’t really need that. But you’re right, artificial intelligence seems like an interesting scientific product; I’ll try it out," Nyarlathotep suddenly became interested, having never considered this avenue before, and now found it intriguing. freёwebnoѵel.com
"Great, I’m looking forward to the artificial intelligence you develop," Chen Ze smiled, confident that Nyarlathotep could create it if he put his mind to it; it was only a matter of time, after all, even Tony Stark had a Jarvis, which was also related to his genius father.
After all, Tony named his AI Jarvis in memory of his father’s assistant and butler.
"Get me something to eat, after staying up all night for so long, I need to eat something to replenish my strength." Nyarlathotep yawned again, rather regretting why he had to limit his body to that of mortals, as such a physique was truly too weak.
In fact, if Nyarlathotep hadn’t noticed something wrong with his body sooner, he might have already died suddenly; staying up for such prolonged periods was too cruel for mortals.
"Okay, just hang on for a moment," Chen Ze had a faint idea in his mind. Generally speaking, after staying up too late, it’s not suitable to eat overly stimulating food, so Chen Ze planned to make Nyarlathotep a bowl of porridge, and pair it up with paper-wrapped fried chicken.
Porridge wasn’t difficult to make; Chen Ze had many porridge recipes in his mind. The simplest and most famous one was naturally century egg and lean pork porridge, but Chen Ze didn’t plan to make that. He took out some bitter vegetables and ground meat, intending to make a bitter vegetable fresh meat porridge, which would be more stomach-friendly.
Chen Ze efficiently handled today’s first official order. To be honest, bitter vegetable fresh meat porridge wasn’t difficult, so he made it quite quickly. It just needed to simmer for a while in the pot.
Chen Ze took out the chicken he had prepared earlier, smeared it with seasoning, wrapped it in specially made paper, tied it up with string, and then put it in the frying pan to start frying the chicken.
Paper-wrapped fried chicken was somewhat similar to beggar’s chicken, but the aroma of paper-wrapped fried chicken would spread unrestrainedly, instantly filling the entire restaurant, causing Betty to continuously swallow her saliva. Although she had eaten beggar’s chicken made by Chen Ze before, she was still very hungry now, but Betty held back. She touched her stomach, fearing that she would be the laughing stock of her tribe if this kept up.
"This smell is not bad," Nyarlathotep was very satisfied, smelling this aroma and felt that the dish to come wouldn’t taste too bad.
"Yes, Lord Nyarlathotep, the food our manager is making is getting tastier and tastier," Betty felt this deeply. She thought that if Chen Ze went to that world and opened a restaurant, it would definitely become an object of pursuit for nobles and powerhouses worldwide.
"Not bad, not bad at all. I suddenly want to get a dragon for the manager, to have him cook a dish for me, I heard dragon meat tastes very good," Nyarlathotep stroked its chin, thinking it was a good idea. It seems that research on anti-matter weapons should be expedited. After all, only with that invention could it hunt a dragon in a mortal body.
"Eh? Lord Nyarlathotep, there are a few dragon customers here... If it’s convenient for you... maybe you could confirm with the manager first?" Betty was stunned, she remembered Lord Riesel, who was a dragon. If Nyarlathotep killed him, wouldn’t it be like the ’tempest washing the Dragon King temple’?
"Is that so? Okay, I will ask about it, and then I won’t kill those dragons that have been to the restaurant. Forget it, I’d better just go ask those customers directly." Nyarlathotep scratched its head, feeling conflicted, as it cared quite a lot about Chen Ze’s restaurant. If it caused trouble by killing one of Chen Ze’s customers and got banned from eating here, Nyarlathotep would feel a bit of a headache.
"What’s the matter?" Chen Ze came out, holding a plate in his hand, on which was a large bowl of porridge and a paper-wrapped item.
"It’s like this, Manager, I plan to..." Nyarlathotep shared its idea with Chen Ze.
"No problem, but Mr. Nyarlathotep might need to ask Sebastian and Riesel first," said Chen Ze with a smile, then he waved his hand and told Nyarlathotep the names of Sebastian and Riesel.
"Alright," Nyarlathotep nodded. It had just reached an agreement with Chen Ze, planning to use the dragon as payment for ten meals.
