After the baptism of the school festival, Qian Chen made the "Xiaoqian Shengjian" time from kneading the dough, which took only fifteen minutes.

After a while, a plate of fragrant fried bread was brought up.

When Stark was about to fry the fried bread and enjoy it, a faint golden light flashed over it.

"Oh! Hell! Could it be that I had a high-end game with the Victoria's Secret model last night and had hallucinations?"

Stark was startled and complained subconsciously.

Qian Chen:∑(￣□￣;)

Well, he was indeed the romantic wanderer that Qian Chen was familiar with.

When Stark forked the first fried bread and bit it into his mouth, he was stunned, then slowly chewed and tasted it.

Compared with the first wild and ignorant of his image, Stark ate more meticulously and focused this time.

When he put down his fork, he couldn't help but sighed. There was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Qian Chen never thought that a slutty man like Stark would one day show such an expression of seeing through the world.

"It's really delicious. This is the second most delicious thing I've ever eaten in my life. I really hope Ethan can try it too..."

As he spoke, Stark's eyes turned red.

He tried to raise his head, his voice a little hoarse.

"Sorry, there's dust in my eyes."

Qian Chen wisely chose to be a silent listener.

After a while, Stark came to his senses and subconsciously threw the blame to Qian Chen.

"Oh, hell, your restaurant should be cleaned."

"Sorry, I'll pay attention next time."

Qian Chen smiled slightly and did not refute.

Stark was originally trying to change the topic, so he naturally didn't hold on to it.

He calmed down and said to Qian Chen.

"Boss, your skills seem to have improved again, and you have reached the second most delicious level in the world. You are doing well."

Qian Chen followed his words.

"I wonder what is the most delicious thing in the world in your heart?"

"Of course it was my mom's burger!"

Stark blurted out without any hesitation.

Qian Chen smiled and said nothing.

Stark was a little embarrassed by Qian Chen's eyes and quickly made a gesture of begging for mercy.

"OK! OK! I admit defeat. What you made is as delicious as my mother made. This is OK.

So, can Mr. Stark have another plate of such delicious food? What do you think, boy?"

Stark picked up his fork and knocked on the empty dining plate.

"Wait for a moment."

Qian Chen turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Stark was the only one left in the restaurant again.

A look of contemplation appeared on his face.

Just as he was tasting Qian Chen's cuisine, he realized his long-lost enthusiasm.

Since his parents died unexpectedly, he lacked discipline and became drunk and dreamy after he became an adult.

He can easily make a little invention that seems trivial to him and can be sought after by everyone.

Fame, fortune, beauty and beauty made him lose himself and his passion for invention.

It was not until two weeks ago that he was kidnapped by terrorists and in that dark cave, he regained his enthusiasm for invention.

The dim cave has extremely poor conditions and life is not guaranteed. It is possible to die at the gun of a terrorist at any time.

But in such a harsh environment, Ethan's encouragement and desire to survive made his passion for invention rekindle.

He almost never sleeps, racing against time to develop the micro reactor and Mark 1.

In the end, he escaped from the hellish cave, and Ethan stayed there forever...

"Maybe I can do more..."

Stark murmured to himself.

At this moment, his eyes were extremely firm. That was the decisive look that he had determined the goal and would definitely be determined and worked hard to accomplish it with all his might.

At this time, Qian Chen also brought the fried bread up again.

Stark's eyes immediately became extremely hungry.

Well, it shouldn't be too much to enjoy the food before that.

After all, even capitalists have to feed workers before working, right?

So Stark took the fork with peace of mind and attacked the fried bread again.

Dingling ~!

At this moment, the restaurant gate was pushed open again and a white figure walked in.

"Welcome!"

Qian Chen subconsciously looked up and said.

It was a girl wearing a white dress with purple lace, with her cuffs that were extremely wide, with purple as the base and embroidered with the logo of a golden dragon.

A pair of slender legs that were not inferior to his sister were wearing white over-knee socks, and purple lace embroidered at the base of her thighs.

Unfortunately, the girl seemed to have some concerns. Even when she entered the restaurant, she still hid her appearance under the white cloak, making it impossible to get a glimpse of her true face.

"Hello, you! Is this here?"

The crisp and pleasant sound was filled with a hint of tension and worry.

"This is an alien restaurant. Didn't the guests receive a notice before coming in?"

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention..."

The girl said a little embarrassedly.

Qian Chen was speechless.

I didn't notice the sound that appeared in my mind, I was afraid I was not a natural fool.

The girl took off her cloak and bowed to Qian Chen.

"Sorry, I'll leave now."

When the girl raised her head, Qian Chen suddenly felt that the lights were much brighter.

A face that is more delicate than a doll, and its cyan eyes seem to be able to speak.

The long silver-white hair is tied to the right of the forehead with a white bud-like hair accessories, and a purple ribbon hangs from the bud.

The outlines of the ears exposed between the hair are pointed than those of humans, but not long.

This seems to be a symbol of the half-elves born in the world of fantasy novels.

"Shhh~!"

At this time, Stark, who noticed the girl's appearance, couldn't help but whistle.

The girl's body couldn't help but tremble, and she looked like a frightened little white rabbit.

It seemed that it was her first time having been teased.

Qian Chen said helplessly.

"Mr. Stark, please do not affect other guests."

Stark waved his hand.

"Don't worry, boy. If I were twenty years younger, I might have pursued this lady who combines beauty, youth, and lovely.

But now, I prefer those mature models. You know, if they are bedmates, they are better at technology."

“…”

Qian Chen was convinced.

Unexpectedly, when the girl talked Stark in a dirty conversation, she was not angry, but instead looked curious.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Stark couldn't help but quip.
Chapter completed!