My Restaurant's Guests are All Abnormal

Chapter 51: Chapter Fifty-One: I’ll Show You How I Control My Brother!

Chen Ze lay on the chair provided by the school, not wanting to move at all. He felt that he had truly exhausted himself today. Even with Chen Xingchen assisting him, Chen Ze thought his biceps had gotten quite the workout.

"Bro, how much did we make today?" Chen Xingchen still had some energy left; she was sitting beside him, counting a thick stack of bills, her whole being exuding a sense of contentment.

"Let me check..." Chen Ze took out his phone and glanced at it. The amounts in his WeChat and Alipay had reached an astonishing level.

"I have 183,000 here. How about you?" Chen Ze struggled to open WeChat, transferred 100,000 to his mom’s account, and after sending a message suggesting they go on a trip, he put his phone back into his pocket.

"I’ve got a total of 31,200 here." Chen Xingchen smacked her lips; she had never seen a barbecue stall earning so much money that it could make 210,000 in one day.

"You keep 10,000 for yourself; give me the rest later. I need to go buy some ingredients and take a few days of classes at a cooking school," Chen Ze certainly remembered what he had once promised his sister.

"Okay, but bro, if you’re going to study at a cooking school, what about your restaurant?" Chen Xingchen was a bit curious; that restaurant didn’t look like it could manage without people, and learning culinary skills at a cooking school would take several months at least.

Chen Xingchen now felt that if Chen Ze didn’t open for business during these few months, the next time he opened, those customers from other worlds might roast him alive.

Especially those two dragons, who could literally "roast" Chen Ze to death. Chen Xingchen still didn’t know about the Magical Protection Array.

"I know, so I plan to open only in the evenings and study at the cooking school during the day. Otherwise, I feel a bit embarrassed always serving them subpar dishes," Chen Ze had already considered this problem and had thought of a specific solution when he decided to study culinary arts at the cooking school.

"That’s good then. Bro, isn’t your birthday coming up in a few days?" Chen Xingchen looked at the empty buckets and planned to go out for a stroll later. fгeewebnovёl.com

"Yeah, you actually remembered your brother’s birthday." Chen Ze was a bit surprised, but upon reflection, it seemed that this girl had always timely presented him with gifts on his birthday.

And always those carefully selected kinds.

"What are you saying? I’m your sister; is it not very normal for me to remember my brother’s birthday? Although my lousy big brother always annoys people and is a slob, I still remember it by hook or by crook," Chen Xingchen pursed her lips, her face reluctant.

"Xingchen, are you sure you’re not a brother-complex?" The chuunibyou girl popped out of nowhere, her twin ponytails swaying.

"Yuck—I am not a brother-complex. I’d rather ’kindly communicate’ with my brother every day," Chen Xingchen tightened her fists, which made a crisp sound.

Chen Ze rolled his eyes; indeed, it was a ’kind’ communication.

"But I feel like you clearly are a brother-complex. Look, the other day when you were hesitating on the phone, you kept secretly rehearsing your lines..." The chuunibyou girl hadn’t finished her sentence when Chen Xingchen, her face flushed red, covered her mouth.

"You talk too much! I invited my brother because I wanted to earn some spending money. For spending money, I would even show you what a brother-complex is, not to mention memorizing lines!"

Watching his sister and the chuunibyou girl tussle with each other, Chen Ze smiled. He felt that it was not easy for his sister to make friends.

Chen Ze took out his phone and checked the time. It was already half-past three. He planned to call a pickup truck to take away his stuff; he had to go buy some ingredients.

"Well, Xingchen, I’m heading out first. Message me on WeChat if you need anything," Chen Ze stood up and stretched, still having to keep busy for a while today, and planning to welcome the visitors from the other worlds in the evening.

"Brother, wait for me a second!" Chen Xingchen sprang to her feet and dashed out.

"Huh?" Chen Ze was completely confused.

"Manager, when are you setting up your stall again?" The chuunibyou girl looked at Chen Ze with anticipation. Today, she got to eat thirty skewers of grilled squid for free, thanks to her relationship with Star. freёwebnoѵel.com

"It depends on fate..." Chen Ze scratched his head. After all, he still needed the remaining half of the Moonlight Mushroom, and without it to make the sauce, there would be no more exotic delicacies.

"Please let Star know the next time you set up your stall." Chen Ze nodded at her words. It wasn’t a big deal.

"By the way, Lord Mei Diwu, have you ever seen a dragon?" The girl, back to being Romanti, leaned in with a serious expression.

"Yes, I’ve seen two: one Black Dragon and one Golden Dragon." Chen Ze nodded. He had indeed seen dragons.

"Oh my! You’ve seen creatures as magical as dragons? You really are the last guardian. Actually, there’s a demon in my house too. Do you want to come see it?" The chuunibyou spoke very softly, seeming very serious.

Chen Ze struggled to hold back his laughter and shook his head vigorously, "No, no, no, the clerk in my store is a succubus, so I’ll pass."

Chen Ze had just heard from Chen Xingchen that the demon in Romanti’s house was a huge Alaskan Malamute.

Chen Ze thought that if the Alaskan Malamute were really from the Alaskan household, then calling it a demon would indeed be quite fitting.

After all, he had heard of the infamy of the ’sled dog trio’.

"A succubus? Heh~" The chuunibyou girl had a look of understanding, making Chen Ze feel a bit awkward. He clearly hadn’t done anything.

"Lord Mei Diwu, what’s the figure of a succubus like? Where is the tail positioned? Is it exciting?" Chen Ze felt like he should take out a transit card; the seasoned driver in front of him seemed about to start the engine.

"Shi Han, what are you and my brother talking about?" Just in time, Chen Xingchen finally arrived, saving Chen Ze from the awkward situation.

Chen Ze glanced at Chen Xingchen. In her hands were a box of fried rice, a box of takoyaki, and a bowl of shaved ice.

"Bro, you must be exhausted today, right? I bought these especially for you." Chen Xingchen handed the steaming box of fried rice to Chen Ze.

Chen Ze took the plastic bag and sniffed it. The aroma of the fried rice was strong, very much in the style of the Chen family.

"Did you make this?" Chen Ze asked. This style of fried rice, with a little soy sauce and chili oil, was something only Chen Xingchen and their mother would make.

"It wasn’t me, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense." Chen Xingchen quickly shook her head in a triple denial.

Chen Ze didn’t say anything, but took a spoonful and tasted it. With just one bite, he could confirm that the fried rice was indeed his sister’s work.

Chen Ze then picked up the shaved ice, which was topped with his favorite fruits.

Chen Ze also opened the takoyaki to check, and sure enough, it was his favorite sauce.

Having a sister who is obsessed with her brother and has a proud yet berating attitude, seems not too bad, right?