The Overlord Journey of the God of Creation

Ignoring the penguin's cry for help, the sous chef spoke very calmly.

Although it is easy to use too much force, Xi Zi has never really strangled Eklea, so there is no need to worry.

Moreover, even if Eklea is really dead, because there is only one level, it only costs a very small amount of money to revive.

From the looks of it, he couldn't order for the time being.

"Then Miss Xizi, what would you like to drink?"

"What to drink?"

As an automaton, Xi Zi doesn't need to drink drinks, maybe she can drink things like motor oil, but this small bar doesn't prepare such strange drinks.

"Miss Xizi...I..."

Finally, when the penguin Eclea was about to die, Xizi let him go and put him on a high chair.

Because of his height of about [-] centimeters and his short hands, it was difficult for Ekrea to sit on it alone.

"Hey, it's really distressing to be popular." Ekrea said pretendingly, and she was almost hugged to death just a second ago.

Xi Zi also sat down on the seat next to her, but she didn't order a drink. It seemed that she was very interested in Shalltear who was lying next door.

"Give me that." Echorea flicked his fins.

He probably wanted to snap his fingers, but unfortunately he couldn't do it with this flipper.

"I see."

Speaking of that, the sous chef already knew what it was.

Ten-color cocktail made with ten kinds of liqueurs - Nazarick.

Both the beautiful appearance and taste are well received, and the regular customers think that it fits the name of 'Nazarick' very well.

For this cocktail, he conducted countless experiments and experiments before finally getting a satisfactory taste.

He concocted ten-colored cocktails skillfully and placed them in front of Eklea.

Xi Zi looked curiously at the ten-colored cocktail.

Speaking of which, this was the first time Xizi saw this kind of wine.

"Want to have a taste, Miss, I can treat you to this glass of wine."

"Very cute." Xi Zi commented.

"But I don't drink."

"That's right." Eklea said pretendingly. "That's a real pity."

The vast majority of the members of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick are alien species, among them are Demiurge and Shalltear species that can taste food and delicacies, and there are also people who cannot eat at all.

The most obvious example is the ruler of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick, Lord Ainz Oulgon.

In fact, the biggest wish of the sous chef is that Ainz-sama can taste the 'Nazarick' ten-color cocktail that he has carefully prepared. It would be the best if he can express his approval for this.

But it's a pity that this kind of thing can only be thought about. After all, Ainz-sama is very busy and has never been here. The more fundamental problem is that he is a skeleton-type undead who cannot eat.

The sous chef cleared the glasses, Ekerea started to drink the cocktails, and Xizi looked at the colorful liquors on the counter and let out a 'wow' sound of admiration.

They unanimously ignored Shalltear Bradfren who was lying on the side, still muttering.

It is useless to comfort Shalltear at such a time. This is the consensus of all Nazarick members. No, it cannot be said that comforting her is useless. More accurately, the people present cannot comfort her. .

It is true that there are people who can comfort her, but he should not suddenly appear here, generally speaking.

The door of the bar was knocked open, and the person who walked in stunned everyone present.

"Oh, is that the 'Nazarick' ten-color cocktail? It's really beautiful." The visitor said in a very calm tone.

"I've heard Demiurge mention it before, and this is the first time I've seen it with my own eyes. It's such a gorgeous color. I think it suits the name 'Nazarick'." When everyone was still in a daze, that People are already seated.

At this time, Shalltear was still laying on the table, covering her head and thinking about it, probably because she was too indulged in her own world, and now she was the only one in the audience who didn't know what happened.

"Please give me a glass of 'Nazarick'." The person sitting in front of the bar stretched out one of his fingers and said.

"Yes!" The sous chef stood up straight and said in a powerful voice.

"Oh my God, am I dreaming?" My heart was beating fast, I felt my feet were trembling with joy, but the hand of the bartender was still so steady, and soon, a glass of 'Nazarick' was made.

"Master Ainz, please!" Respectfully placing the wine glass in front of the guest, the sous chef bowed deeply.He felt that this was probably the best glass of wine he had ever concocted.

Until this moment, Shalltear bounced up like a spring after hearing the word 'Ainz', and then looked at a skeleton sitting beside her with a shocked expression.

"It's very beautiful, and the fragrance is also very good." The guest, that is, Ainz Ooal Gong, nodded his own skull.

"It's a pity that I can't taste it, so I can only give it to others. I hope you don't mind." Ainz said.

"No, it won't be." Ainz-sama was probably going to give it to Shalltear. From this point of view, this glass of wine, which he put all his heart and soul into, was a waste, but the sous chef wasn't upset at all.

Ainz-sama made a request of him, and this matter was enough to satisfy him.

Being able to mix drinks for Ainz-sama, although it was a stain to be drunk by Shalltear in the end, but overall, it was enough for him to remember his whole life.

Should he develop a cocktail under Ainz-sama's name? He couldn't help thinking about it.

"Shalltear." Ainz put one of his hands on her shoulder, and gently pushed the wine glass in front of her.