Chapter 52
"Jenny!" Little Butterfly felt the novelty of everything in the restaurant, her eyes shining brightly.

The three of Xiaogang were amazed again and again.

When I came to the door of the box, the word "weird" was written on the door plate.

Open the door and the dining table is in the shape of a dark black flower pot with slightly raised edges. The interior is a flat dark black tabletop. If you look carefully, you will find that it is black soil. The center is a closed circle similar to a chrysanthemum, which is large enough to accommodate a large washbasin.

"Ahem, each box in the Dajing Restaurant has a different style. I made a reservation a little late, so there are only weird styles left, but don't worry, it's not scary." Li Qiuran explained with a little embarrassment.

Sit down at the dining table with the little butterfly.

Xiaozhi: "How do you eat the one with the table turned upside down? Doesn't your hand hurt?"

"Here, look at it." Li Qiuran smiled, putting his hand on the raised edge of the table.

"Hey." The arm sank slowly, and within a few seconds, the edge of the table was frozen, and there were two more depressions suitable for placing the arms. Li Qiuran explained: "The dining table adopts a strange wind, so the edge material uses special genetic microorganisms, which can simulate the most suitable groove for the customer's arm in a short time. When the customer finishes eating, the table will return to its original shape."

"Jenny!" Little Butterfly didn't show any fear at all, and smashed her Gui head on the edge with excitement.

"Goo." The head sank, leaving a large, round depression on the edge of the table.

Little Butterfly raised her head joyfully, revealing a naive smile.

Xiao Gang: "Why do I feel that these genetic organisms are weird."

Xiaogang feels that he has a little understanding of the logic of the world.

There are almost no serious elemental creatures, but this kind of functional micro-gene biotechnology is very developed.

"The introductory course for designers is imagination, so there are more interesting genetic organisms." Li Qiuran shrugged.

"Let's order first." Li Qiuran pressed a button on the wall, and various cards suddenly appeared in the center of the table, each with the name and introduction of the dish.

Li Qiuran pressed the button on "Dessert: Fresh and Spicy", and then said a copy, the card shrank and fell into the table, and the original dark black mud emerged again, blocking the gap.

Then repeat the trick and choose several dishes.

Finally, the chrysanthemum opening in the center opened, and a small speaker stuck out its shy head: "The order has been placed."

"Huh." The lights inside the box began to turn dark, with the sound of wind blowing from time to time.

Xiaoxia: "It's kind of scary."

Xiaogang: "I think the expressiveness is mediocre. If ghost-type elves create a scary atmosphere, the effect must be very good."

Xiao Gang: "In the future, the anchor can create ghosts and open a horror-style restaurant, called Horror Restaurant!"

Xiaoxia: "Hey, hey. Or is it not good? Opening this kind of restaurant will scare people to death."

Xiaozhi: "A man will not be intimidated by a horror restaurant. I will try it with Pikachu in the future!"

"Isn't that right, Pikachu." Xiaozhi in the elf world smiled and rubbed Pikachu's head.

Pikachu was dumbfounded.

Pikachu was a little confused.

In the past few days, my trainer, Xiaoxia, and Xiaogang have all had problems. The three of them often discuss some weird things together. I once heard words such as "gene" and "happy water" by chance.

It's so strange, I obviously stay with them every day.

Are your brains broken?

Pikachu nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that I can't just call the trainer casually in the future.

In the restaurant, Li Qiuran and Little Butterfly were waiting for the presentation of the dishes.

"Jenny Jenny." Little Butterfly held the white scarf in her hand and motioned for Li Qiuran to help her tie it on.

An excellent elf chef will definitely have the best manners before tasting the food.

This is the greatest respect for a culinary chef.

Li Qiuran tied the napkin around Little Butterfly's neck and tied a beautiful bow.

"Jenny." Little Butterfly looked joyful, holding a knife and fork in both hands, looking eager to try.

While waiting, Li Qiuran chatted with the trio of Xiaogang.

"The restaurants here are basically self-ordering, and the waiters only lead the way, and the privacy is very good."

"The forest, waterfall, nature, and sandstorm styles of Dajing Restaurant are actually pretty good, but the weird style is a little less popular."

"In our world, there are more entertainment projects about genetic organisms, such as genetic racing, genetic fighting, genetic maze, etc., and even genetic TV dramas. But due to power control, TV dramas are not very developed."

"It is said that there is a company that is researching functional elemental organisms that can be used for daily power generation. If it succeeds, it will be famous forever."

"At present, elemental creatures are divided into fire, water, electricity, ice, and wind, and there will be more in the future."

Xiaoxia: "Then what will happen if a rock-type elf like Little Fist is created?"

"Hongbai Company will become the focus of the world." Li Qiuran spread his hands.

"The fusion of countless micro-gene organisms and rocks can make rocks perform some functions, but rock elves with intelligence and abilities like Little Fist will definitely impact the designers' worldview."

Li Qiuran smiled wryly: "In terms of the elemental system, this world is indeed not developed enough, so we need to proceed step by step."

"Om." At this moment, the chrysanthemum-shaped opening in the center of the table suddenly opened, and the plate was dragged out by a pitch-black clay hand, and placed on the table smoothly. The plate was covered by a cover, and the internal situation could not be seen clearly.

Then the clay hand retracted and the opening closed again.

Xiaoxia was frightened by this scene.

Xiaoxia: "What the hell! You will be scared after eating, no wonder no one has booked this themed box!"

"Jenny." Little Butterfly said that she liked this idea very much and wanted to use it in her cooking.

At this time, Li Qiuran removed the cover covering the plate.

"Brush." ​​The dim light lit up, and a strange smell came from the plate.

"Glowing cooking, this is too beautiful." Li Qiuran was secretly speechless.

My heart can't help but be full of anticipation.

But in the next second, he lost the desire to eat.

A medium-sized white stainless steel bowl is served on the plate.

The clear soup in the bowl bottomed out, and a white human hand was floating on top of the soup, and traces of blood could still be seen on the human hand.

Li Ran: (_)
Xiaogang: "A real person, report the restaurant for being too honest!"

Li Qiuran picked up the spoon and tentatively poked the hands in the bowl.

It seems to be made of radishes.

As for the red blood.
Probably the sauce.

(End of this chapter)

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