I'm Opening a Restaurant in Collapse

Zhao Bai cast his exploratory gaze and waited silently. He didn't know what clothes a real girl would wear when she lived alone at home. Because he didn't understand, he was curious.

Under the expectant gaze, Teresa yawned and walked out of the room.

A pair of wide short sleeves wrapped around her tender body.

Nothing but that.

The girl's legs were as white as tender suet, tender and soft, like tofu.

Teresa's thighs are white and soft, perfect in shape and length, and her ankles are slender and unrealistic, a bit like 3D modeling.

Zhao Bai smelled a very faint aroma from Theresa's body.

How could it be worse than before?

It turned out that girls don't wear short skirts and stockings at home, but wear old men's shirts. Zhao Bai feels that a glimmer of hope is completely disillusioned.

Theresa sat down with an extremely dignified posture.

"Although this device has been entrusted to you, as your superior, I will always reserve the authority to remotely destroy this device. In the future, if your actions cause major accidents, I will destroy the device mercilessly and go to trial with you. tower."

"Together" is a very heavy word.

Looking for Bai suddenly felt an indescribable warmth in his heart.

Just like a lonely child walking on the wasteland finally found his mother, someone who cares about him so much, Zhao Bai should naturally express something.

He took out the bitter gourd and celery, and the counter force field moved the knife gently to squeeze out a cup of bitter and spicy green juice.

"Poor reception!"

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Zhao Bai lived a peaceful life again.

Open a shop, get off work, and compete with maids.

The black-rimmed glasses were placed in his arms and had only been used once.

After wearing it, all the young girls with thin waists and long legs on the sidewalk turned into salted fish. The strong smell of the sea came to the face, and on the silver fish skin, crystal salt grains slowly rolled down.

It's so realistic.

The taste and appearance are incomparable.

An impulse suddenly rose in Zhao Bai's heart, and he wanted to catch all the salted fish that were walking around, remove the bones, and cook them into a pot of creamy white soup.

"Sin of sin."

Even if it was just a sudden thought, Zhao Bai felt unbearable nausea when he came back to his senses.

Cooking is a very sacred job.

The ingredients are like actors, and the diners are the audience watching the performance. The ingredients and accessories are compiled into a grand drama, and the thousands of horses are methodically performed on the tip of the diners' tongues, which is a very test of the chef's skill. Zhao Bai is a very serious chef.

It's just that others use fire, he uses cannons.

Essentially still the same.

In addition to running a restaurant, Zhao Bai also works part-time as a student, and occasionally goes out of business to go to the classroom for a day of class, which is also a good rest.

Exams are also required.

His grades ranked third behind the humanoid computer Angel Heart Bronya and Fu Hua, who had tens of thousands of years of exam experience. To be honest, he was not satisfied with this grade.

The undisturbed life of fishing has continued to this day.

Zhao Bai was at work and received a text message.

"Zhao Bai, are you interested in going to Australia?"

"?"

In a few seconds, I got an immediate reply.

"There are sunshine, beaches, and the world's top grain-fed beef. In the world beef market, except for the Wagyu beef in the extreme east, it is Australian beef. Are you not interested?"

Both of these messages came from the nun in his dormitory, the principal of Theresa Academy.

It's hard to imagine that there is something that can't be said at home.

Either in a hurry, or too idle.

With this idle tone, it is difficult for Zhao Bai to see the eagerness of [-], so it must be too idle.

Oh, so relaxing.

No wonder it is such a waste, this is the end of wasted time.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Bai only sent a question mark to represent greetings, and then threw himself into his busy work, and did not speak to Theresa all afternoon.

It wasn't until he got home at night that he noticed something was wrong.

Theresa obviously didn't want to drag him to Australia to travel, but had more important things.

"Although the glasses have been developed, they have never been put into actual combat. I saw your past mission records, and the mouth cannon at the beginning was a bit lost, so I arranged a new mission for you."

Theresa said proudly.