My Restaurant's Guests are All Abnormal

Chapter 521: Chapter 381 The Chef’s Method of Revenge

Chen Ze worked very quickly, in fact, Tarzan’s dishes and the other animals’ dishes were not at all troublesome, and Chen Ze even had time to take out a large pile of fruits which were preserved very well, to accommodate some animals that only eat fruits.

"Hehehe... Burn!" Chen Ze indulged in a moment of chuunibyou, then began to focus on preparing the dishes Tarzan needed.

"Um... is there something?" Tarzan felt uneasy as he didn’t understand why this woman with wings on her back kept staring at him, which made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"Nothing to worry about, guest. Do you need anything?" Betty’s smile remained unchanged, a perfect display of her skill in the professional fake smile.

Even if she was not in a good mood, Betty’s face always bore a natural smile when facing customers.

"Tsk, tsk, this is probably what growing up is like?" Betty silently congratulated herself.

"Ah... No." Tarzan shook his head.

Betty sneered internally, then glanced at the restaurant’s floor without changing her expression. When those animals came in, it was very crowded. Combined with the distinct wild scent of the animals, it was nearly suffocating.

Furthermore, the animals left a mess of mud behind them, and Betty felt that her workload would be considerable after Tarzan left, although she planned to wait until then to start cleaning.

"Betty, come in and serve the dishes." Chen Ze wiped his hands, the food for Tarzan was ready, and now he needed to prepare the roast meat for the carnivorous animals. Chen Ze had checked earlier, and there were many types of animals but no pigs, so they probably wouldn’t have any psychological hurdles eating it.

"Alright." Betty hopped in, then saw a plate of delicious food, whose tempting aroma constantly tantalized her taste buds, making her want to feast on them.

"Manager..." Betty started to say something but then hesitated.

"What’s up?" Chen Ze asked while he was cutting meat.

"You’re so bad~" Betty laughed very happily. She had just been wondering why Chen Ze would prepare such a lavish feast but then, remembering Tarzan’s clothing and his animal companions, she instantly understood what Chen Ze was planning to do.

"Don’t make it sound like I’m dressed improperly, just hurry up and serve these dishes." Chen Ze was in a very good mood, especially after seeing the mud in his kitchen, which improved his spirits even more.

As a chef, one can’t blame the customers for such things or deliberately make bad-tasting food for them, but Chen Ze could do the opposite: conquer Tarzan’s stomach with exceptionally delicious dishes and make him yearn for more.

"Guest, here are your dishes. Please enjoy." Betty thoughtfully placed a pair of chopsticks and a knife and fork next to him, to facilitate his use.

"Okay, thank you." Tarzan recalled the knowledge he had learned from his compatriots before.

Complicated etiquette seemed unnecessary to Tarzan, he found the laws of the jungle more fitting, and he was more attracted to the magical ancient civilizations.

"This is..." Tarzan scooped a spoonful of curry pork chop rice. To be honest, the color made Tarzan hesitate, but his nose was filled with an unbelievably good scent.

Tarzan’s body was honest, beginning to salivate and his stomach rumbling loudly; he promptly shoved the spoonful of rice into his mouth.

The strong scent of spices and the very tender flavors greatly aroused Tarzan’s appetite. Plus, the glowing dish mixed spicy and rich flavors together, giving Tarzan an intense experience of what it means to be unable to stop.

"This is also very tasty..." Tarzan picked up the chive pocket, the flavor of this dish was quite good too, and the fresh aroma could also neutralize the strong taste of the food he had eaten before, giving Tarzan a feeling that human life was indeed worth it.

For a moment, Tarzan had completely forgotten what he originally intended to do, even the plan he had made to explore the temple had been completely discarded. Now, all he could think about was these delectable dishes he had never tasted before.

By the time Tarzan realized what was happening, all the plates before him were empty, nothing left.

Tarzan felt a sense of loss in his heart, an uncomfortable feeling. He clearly had not had enough.

"Guest, here’s your takeout." Betty brought out two large plastic bags and placed them on Tarzan’s table. freewebnøvel.com

"That..." Tarzan reached out his hand, wanting to eat more; he felt like he could eat a whole rhino today, although his stomach couldn’t possibly be that big, but he indeed wanted to eat like that. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

"Is there something wrong?" Betty turned back with a smile; Tarzan’s expression made her feel very comfortable, and her smile softened even more.

"No... thank you," Tarzan still didn’t say what he wanted; he no longer had any gemstones, the other gemstones were in the jungle.

"Welcome to come again next time, guest." Betty waved goodbye with a smile, then sent Tarzan on his way.

When Tarzan returned to the jungle once more, he instantly found himself surrounded by a group of companions.

"Hey, buddy, this is your..." Tarzan picked up the bag in his hand, filled with roasted meat, intending to give it to his leopard companion.

But as soon as he lifted his hand, the bag was gone, and then the carnivores rushed forward frantically, the strong scent constantly stimulating them.

Tarzan looked at his empty hand, unconsciously gripping the other bag a little tighter, otherwise, it might get eaten up before he could even offer it.

"Whew... it seems like it’s time to check out that temple." Tarzan took a deep breath, licked his lips, which still bore a fragrant scent, but this made his stomach growl with hunger again.

On the other side, Betty was painfully washing the dishes; the number of dishes wasn’t really that many, but thinking about cleaning later made her feel worse than death.

"Do you want me to ask Lafra to help you?" Chen Ze, seeing Betty’s pained expression, asked.

"No need, this is my job." Betty quickly shook her head. She once had a dream in which Chen Ze’s restaurant was fully operated by robots and magic, and then Betty was swept out the door.

This made Betty very panicked; although her current wealth was sufficient for her to be a wealthy woman, for some reason, she just didn’t want to leave the restaurant.

Betty looked up, gazing affectionately at the restaurant’s front door; this place had probably become her home.

"Betty, do you want to try some food?" Chen Ze looked at Betty with a beaming smile, holding a plate of something soft and mushy.

Everyone but the manager!