Chen Ze stretched, but he didn't want to buy coffee beans and coffee maker to grind it. Chen Ze once had this idea until Chen Ze tried it roughly.

I realized that it is not easy to grind coffee manually. Not to mention learning to choose coffee, you also have to master the grinding methods and techniques, and how to configure the concentration of coffee.

Not to mention learning how to make Blue Mountain Coffee, Cappuccino and other varieties, Chen Ze finally chose to give up and chose to entertain guests with instant coffee such as Nestle Coffee.

As for if you meet someone who doesn’t want to drink instant coffee in the future, Chen Ze will consider whether to buy coffee beans and coffee maker.

Chen Ze frowned, and he suddenly remembered that when he was inquiring about various ways to make coffee, he saw a kind of coffee called hand-made coffee. Chen Ze was dirty at that time.

"Ah... I miss that young and ignorant time. At that time, 2b was still a pencil, and chrysanthemum was still a flower..." Chen Ze shook his head, and his simple self was gone forever.

Chen Ze focused his mind and began to continue processing the dough. After all, he almost woke up the dough.

"The coffee tastes unique, but I still prefer coffee beans produced from Tamilna Texas in southeastern India. The small coffee beans there are very good taste." Professor Moriarty smiled and took a sip of the coffee in the cup, and said to Moran.

Betty stood aside and listened silently, India? Is the San that I often talked about in the post bar?

What kind of curry flavor, what kind of Indian magic skills, but I don’t seem to have heard of coffee beans.

"Sir, your knowledge is really amazing." Moran gave a flatterer at the right time.

"Haha, Moran, as long as you read more books and experience more things, you can always learn a lot of things, and..." Moriarty glanced at this magical restaurant with a smile.

"Knowledge is really intoxicating." Moriarty sighed, and his main energy is now focused on this restaurant.

The magical door, the magical waiter, the magical oriental chef, Moriarty loved it very much, and he wanted to explore this magical place.

"Dongdong..." a dull voice.

Chen Ze didn't hear that he was still making buns in the kitchen, and he could steam them when they were ready, and then he would harvest delicious crab roe soup dumplings.

"Hmm?" Moran turned around. Is it an illusion?

"Someone knocked on the door." Moriarty glanced at the door, and he was sure he had heard it.

"Eh?" Betty was a little confused, but still went to open the door and took a look.

"No one..." The door was empty and there was nothing, and Betty felt a little creepy.

I'm afraid this is not a supernatural event?

Betty quickly closed the door.

"Boom..." A strange knock on the door came out again, and Betty swallowed. She had just heard the sound that seemed to be coming from under the door, as if someone was knocking on the door below.

Betty suddenly opened the door, and then there was an empty door, nothing.

"Betty, don't try it, the door you open will only lead to your own world." Chen Ze walked out, and the crab roe soup buns had already started to steam.

His own world? Moriarty suddenly grabbed the point. He looked at the wooden door, and no matter how he looked, he didn't look like he could travel through other worlds.

but……

Thinking of the wooden door of White Church, Moriarty felt that this should be the truth.

"What should I do, store manager, this is scary." Betty was a little trembling, and she looked at the wooden door in horror.

"Aren't you a succubus? Why are you still afraid of ghosts?" Chen Ze didn't care at all. Even Miss Jiayazi was tied by him. Who else would Chen Ze be afraid of?

"Who said that succubus cannot be afraid of ghosts? You are discriminating!" Betty was angry and then stood aside.

Succubus? This restaurant is becoming more and more interesting.

Moriarty picked up the coffee and took a sip. He observed Betty with interest, the pair of wings and tails.

"Yes, yes, you are afraid of ghosts, but you can wait for it to come in. If you can't twist the door, you will not be able to enter my restaurant." Chen Ze rolled his eyes. No matter what kind of customer he was, he had to come in by himself. Chen Ze couldn't help them open the door.

"Kuo...Kuowai..." Betty covered her mouth tremblingly.

"Speak human words." Chen Zexu looked at Betty. How did this guy do that under the influence of arcane wisdom, he could speak Japanese?

"Bong..." The knock on the door came out again, and this time, there were even more strange sounds.

It was like something was grabbing the wooden door, and then there was the intermittent sound of water drops.

"Gala..." The door handle moved, and then the door was slowly pushed open.

Chen Ze looked outside the door strangely, there were no guests, and he didn't feel anything coming in.

"On the floor, sir." Moriarty raised the cup and signaled to Chen Ze.

Chen Ze lowered his head and saw a man lying on the floor.

"Hey? Guest, are you okay?" Chen Ze was a little confused. I'm afraid this is not a drunken drunk?

But Chen Ze immediately discovered that this guy was not a drunkard, because he had slowly stood up, his posture was very strange, like a marionette.

Chen Ze calmly looked at the boy in front of him and raised his head. Half of his left head was missing, and there was a big blood hole in his head. Chen Ze could even see the brain.

No matter how you look at it, they are all dead. After all, you may be able to go to the funeral home directly for injuries such as living people.

"Oh, is it another guest similar to Kayako?" Chen Ze sighed, and then planned to use the magic array to directly destroy the ghost.

"Is this a restaurant here?" The boy's face dripped with blood, and blood dripped on the floor, but he did speak.

"...Yes, do you want to eat something for a guest?" Chen Ze was silent for a while. Although the floor was dirty, he was a little unhappy, but this was a guest after all, so Chen Ze chose to receive it.

"Well... I want to eat fried rice with eggs." The boy nodded, then dragged his right leg with his calf exposed outside and found a place to sit down.

Then he turned his head and looked at Moriarty and Moran, nodding with restraint.

"First...sir..." Moran was a little panicked. He was the number one thug under Moriarty and had killed many people, but he had never seen a dead person who could still leave and eat.

"Don't make a fuss. There are demons, why can't there be ghosts?" Moriarty observed the ghost. The hole in the other party's head looked very interesting.
Chapter completed!