To be honest, Chen Ze found the party at the winery quite boring. There was nothing to do. The group of them just sat there and stared at each other. Rum didn't speak, and the others didn't speak either. Chen Ze could even

I saw Belmore applying makeup, but looking at her face, it should be her original face, not a disguise using various magical makeup techniques.

"Manager, these people are so strange." Betty lay on the table and looked at Chen Ze.

"Well, after all, it is a dark organization, so it needs to be a bit more stylish." Chen Ze thinks that The Godfather is a typical example. He refers to the elegant mafia in it, giving people the impression that gangs can be so aristocratic.

Feel.

"It's really strange. I heard Mr. Stan say that even in the Dark Parliament, it is full of all kinds of weird members." Betty glanced at the guys. Chen Ze's food was not ready yet, and they still had to wait.

a while.

"Oh? What kind?" Chen Ze was a little curious.

"Hey, I heard that in the Dark Parliament, there is a living dead councilor. He doesn't have any hobbies. He just likes to take off his own head during meetings and dig out his own brains and feed it to himself." Betty said.

Chen Ze shuddered, what kind of magical operation is this?

"There is also a vampire councilor. He is a male, but he idolizes Lady Lafla. Then every time there is a meeting, this guy will dress up like a lolita, which often makes Lady Lafla dissatisfied." Betty said lightly.

He dropped another bomb.

"...That's really a gentleman." Chen Ze rolled his eyes, what kind of weird guests are these?

There are living dead corpses that eat their own brains. Is the brain of the emotional thing just like the refresh mechanism of the game? Refresh it once a day?

There is also a big boss in cross-dressing, and he is also a big boss who likes women to dress up as lolita. Just from these two characters, Chen Ze felt a strong sense of violation.

But even though he was complaining in his heart, Chen Ze was still very quick with his work. In a short while, he had all ten curry pork chop rice dishes ready and put them on the table.

"Betty, come on, take it out." Chen Ze clapped his hands. The extraordinary level of curry pork chop rice has eliminated many restrictions. For example, Chen Ze doesn't need to ask these people about their tastes, he just cooks them uniformly.

As for the question of whether it is spicy or sweet, Chen Ze feels that there is no value in arguing before this extraordinary curry pork chop rice.

"Guests, please take your time." Betty took out the curry pork chop rice and placed it in front of Rum and others.

"Thank you, lovely Miss Betty." Rum smiled and took out a diamond from his arms and put it in Betty's hand.

"Please don't refuse, beautiful lady, this is actually your tip." Rum was very gentlemanly, but the winery employees who knew him well had no expression at all.

In fact, Rum's character is very cruel and ruthless, otherwise he would not be able to become the second-in-command of the black organization. This appearance is just Rum's external disguise.

"Let's eat." Rum picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of curry pork chop rice, and put it into his mouth.

The strong aroma of curry mixed with the unique taste of pork chops instantly hit Rum's taste buds, making Rum feel what it is like to be delicious for a long time, and it can even be said to be the top delicacy that is rare in the sky.

"I didn't expect Qin that you are quite good at choosing restaurants~" Belmod was also very satisfied. This curry pork chop rice tastes very good. Belmod can be regarded as a person who has traveled to many countries, but facing this

Curry pork chop rice, she still couldn't control her urge to eat.

"Huh." Gin snorted coldly. He didn't say anything, but ate the curry pork chop rice in front of him.

As for Orange Wine and the others, none of them spoke. They just ate the curry pork chop rice in front of them quickly.

Chen Ze looked at the scene in front of him and was a little speechless. These guys were really like, a good winery team-building activity was suddenly thrown into a heavy atmosphere.

But if you say this...

Chen Ze looked at Rum who was sitting in the main seat. Although Belmore was loyal to the organization, she was also a different kind of traitor. However, her target of betrayal was a bit strange. As long as she faced Kudo Washing Machine, Belmore would instantly

From a cold-blooded man in black to a warm-hearted mother.

The contrast is staggering, and Chen Ze doesn't know about the other people, but combined with the tragic situation of the black organization, besides Gin and Vodka, there might be some traitors among the other people, right?

This is not a winery team building at all, this is clearly an acting competition between traitors.

While Chen Ze was complaining, the movements of his hands did not stop. He was making a fantasy chocolate cake. The method of making this thing is not very complicated, but the issue of pouring the wine is a little cumbersome.

Chen Ze can be regarded as practice makes perfect, coupled with his master-level dessert ability, so in the end, before Rum and others finished the curry pork chop rice, he finished all the chocolate dream cake and asked Betty to take it out.

"Mr. Store Manager, give me a cup of tea." Moriarty raised his hand.

"Okay, Professor Moriarty, do you plan to eat something more?" Chen Ze looked at Moriarty and nodded with a smile.

"For this... bring me a snack or something, but it'd better be something that tastes better and spicy." Moriarty thought for a while, and then thought of what he was going to eat.

question.

"Okay, no problem, then I'll go prepare it for you." Chen Ze returned to the kitchen. He had already thought about what to do for Professor Moriarty, although it was not too difficult.

But what Chen Ze didn't notice was that when he called out Moriarty's name, Rum and other members of the distillery all turned around and looked at them.

Chen Ze returned to the kitchen. He had already thought about what to do. It was not something too difficult to do. All he needed to do was to take out the Dai lemon chicken feet he had prepared before, and then teach Moriarty how to do it.

Just eat.

After all, in Europe in this era, chicken feet have basically bid farewell to the dining tables of the upper class. As for whether the people at the bottom eat it, Chen Ze doesn't know.

"Professor Moriarty? Are you Professor Moriarty from London? I have read your masterpiece." Belmode stood up and walked over with the ream in hand.
Chapter completed!