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General Tso’s chicken ……This Cuisine Chen Ze will still make it. After all, Chen Ze has seen the name of General Tso’s chicken many times when referring to the western improvement process of Chinese cuisine.

It can even be said that when talking about Chinese restaurants, the first reaction of many Westerners who have eaten is General Tso’s chicken, because the taste of this cuisine is more in line with Western tastes.

Although it can be regarded as Chinese Cuisine in essence, it is indeed a little improved.

So Chen Ze made a good General Tso’s chicken in a while, and let Betty take it over.

“Next let me think about… How can Goubuli Steamed Bun perfect this problem…” Chen Ze touch the chin.

Regarding the film of Goubuli Steamed Bun, Chen Ze has a vague idea in his mind. The question is how to make the film more coordinated with Goubuli Steamed Bun so as not to conflict with each other. This is the problem.

“It tastes good, and General Tso’s chicken tastes very refreshing.” Mephisto ate General Tso’s chicken with satisfaction, which tasted better than what he had eaten in a Chinese restaurant in New York.

Chen Ze took a look at the probe, he thought for a long time and still didn’t think about how to deal with this problem, so he decided to change his mood.

“Does this customer often eat Chinese food?” Chen Ze looked at Mephisto, a little curious.

After all, the other party looks like a Western devil, but he is quite skilled at eating Chinese food, that is…

Chen Ze looked strangely at the other person holding chopsticks. I don’t know if it is a common problem among Westerners. Most Westerners take chopsticks in a special way.

And the way this guest held the chopsticks was also very special. At least Chen Ze didn’t figure out why this guest held the chopsticks with the orchid finger up?

Is this a strange custom? Or is it that nowadays demons are popular with orchids pointing to eating?

“It’s not often, after all, I still eat soul most of the time.” Mephisto put down his chopsticks, and he has finished eating.

“It can be seen, after all, the way the guests hold chopsticks is very special.” Chen Ze laughed.

“Isn’t this the way to hold the chopsticks? First, then pass the chopsticks through, and then do this again.” Mephisto took the chopsticks again, but it was also strange, still pointing her orchid finger up.

“Taking chopsticks is actually…well, anyway, as long as it is easy to use, what do you plan to use to pay the bill?” Chen Ze originally planned to teach the devil the correct way to take chopsticks, but then gave up.

“Manager, do you want a dollar or a credit card?” Mephisto drew a black credit card from his arms. Chen Ze looked at the corner of the mouth twitched.

When the devil came out to do business these years, did he carry a black card with him?

“Sorry, this shop does not support payment with US dollars or credit cards. You can use ingredients or knowledge or special products to pay.” Chen Ze shook the head. The pos machine also needs to be connected to the Internet, so credit cards are really not usable.

even more how this devil is still a guest of the other world, Chen Ze is even more impossible.

“Oh, what about this?” Mephisto smiled and took out a parchment from his arms, on which something was written in words that didn’t know what words.

“What is this?” Chen Ze was a little curious, could this be the legendary devil contract?

“The contract, or the deed of selling, as long as you let someone sign his name in this position, then the person’s soul and body will be yours.” Mephisto smiled like a profiteer.

“Forget it, I don’t understand it again, let’s talk about what to get someone to sign.” Chen Ze waved his hand indifferently.

In fact, Chen Ze also has his own considerations here. After all, if you really took it, then there are any traps in 10000 when the time comes, won’t Chen Ze lose.

Chen Ze has seen a lot of novels and movies. The devil contracts in them are often pits. The surrounding patterns are distorted small prints, and the content changes after signing.

In other words, playing some word games and so on is also a common method used by the devil. The word games played by the devil are even more extreme than some rogue software.

What “please don’t give up below the software you don’t plan to uninstall” these are simply pediatrics compared to the devil’s contract.

“You really don’t want it? For example, let this Succubus sign, when the time comes you can act wilfully.” Mephisto looked at Chen Ze with a smirk.

Betty shuddered, subconsciously a little further away from Mephisto.

“No, please use other things to pay.” Chen Ze resolutely shook his head and refused.

What a joke, let’s not say that he already has a girlfriend, and even if he doesn’t, Chen Ze won’t do it.

“Are there any ingredients?” Chen Ze asked again, he was afraid that this product would take out something strange again.

“I usually eat souls, you either.” Mephisto took out a small luminous body from his arms, and it was a person.

Then Mephisto tore a leg from him and threw it in his mouth, as if he was eating Potato Chips.

“No need, is there any drink?” Chen Ze resolutely refused.

“Drink…then this.” Mephisto took out a ball from his pocket.

A head that looked like a miserable and wailing head, then Mephisto lifted its head and poured a cup of purple liquid from it.

“What…what is this?” Chen Ze took a deep breath and felt that his san value had dropped a lot.

“This is Wine of Anguish, but the taste is okay.” Mephisto took a drink and took a sip, with a pleasant expression on his face.

“What is the alcohol level?” Chen Ze tried to control himself not to think about that strange head.

“Alcohol level?” A strange expression appeared on Mephisto’s face.

“It’s in the wine…” Chen Ze thought the other party didn’t know, and planned to explain.

“I am alcohol. If I have to say the degree, it is probably 100%.” ​​Mephisto smiled happily, and countless souls could be seen wailing in his mouth.

In the end, Chen Ze accepted this thing called Wine of Anguish, after all, he really couldn’t accept the soul, and Wine of Anguish could still be accepted in another container.

This is based on Chen Ze asking about the production method. After confirming that the production of Wine of Anguish has nothing to do with humans or other intelligent creatures, Chen Ze accepted it.

“Betty, would you like to have a bite?” Chen Ze looked at the Wine of Anguish, which was about 1.5L, and asked Betty about the impossible to bear.

“No, don’t!” Betty shook the head quickly, she just heard it clearly.

The alcohol content of this bottle is 100%, and Betty suspects that he might die.

“It’s a pity.” Chen Ze put the Wine of Anguish away, it seems that he has another strange collection.


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