Witch for All 1994

Since witches are a race that is calm regardless of whether they are noble or inferior, Jiang Han boldly placed the items in the alchemy workshop. After asking Miss Zhou Xue to help her look at the bag, he walked to the alchemy street with his wallet to eat. dinner.

It was already dark at this time, and the streets were slightly cool. Although there were still a lot of people and excitement, the chill had already set in, so the witch had to add some more magic power to resist the cold.

Walking on the street, Jiang Han looked left and right, slightly confused. For people with obsessive-compulsive disorder, choosing a restaurant is so uncomfortable.

Chinese food? A bit too much. Japanese cuisine? Also ate too much. Soviet cooking, this might be something to consider... She covered her hungry stomach and suddenly smelled a unique fragrance. The smell of toasted bread, fried minced garlic, and grilled sausages seemed to be burning through the nose. She couldn't help but turn her head towards where the scent was coming from.

It was an Italian restaurant called Penlasa.

It has an exaggerated cafe shape that is instantly recognizable as Italian, with spiral art-like chimneys and Baroque marble roofs, exquisite wooden relief walls, signboards in Italian with mottled traces of history, and hangings at the door. Light some cat lights!

Those fat cats have black fur and are dressed like the witch's lucky cats. In their paws are the Italian translations of the witch's encyclopedia - also called mismatched words.

The invigorating aroma of Patalone sausage, garlic bread, and mushroom cream soup comes from this Italian restaurant, no, maybe it is a cafe, or maybe Said to be Italian style Italian fast food.

Jiang Han suddenly found that he was already standing in front of this restaurant. On the left and right sides of it are an alchemy coffee shop and an enchantment coffee shop. The Italian restaurant stuck in the middle is like a witch embracing each other. It is really passionate, or is it unique?

I can only go to... this one... A chance encounter is also the feeling of hot Italian style... She pushed open the restaurant door with both hands, and the warm air with the fragrance of food hit her body, making the hungry Jiang Han couldn't help but look forward to it. smile.

Wearing a casual two-color plaid shirt, a hot short skirt, and conservative black pantyhose, the waiter came up with a smile:

"Miss, do you want to make a reservation or dine directly?"

The waitress's smile just showed her teeth and fangs, and she had a feeling that if her face was bigger than Scissorhands, it would be an idol's smile. It was warm and sunny.

It deserves to be an Italian restaurant, and it deserves to feel like a country with a rolling heat wave. There is no need to wear fancy clothes, as long as you have taste and enthusiasm, and an eternal and ambiguous sunny smile, what is not a romantic tourist country?

Jiang Han nodded, estimated the size of his wallet and the currency he could take out recently, and said while calculating the recipes for himself:

"Dine directly, just me."

"That's right, I understand." The waitress pointed her finger at the headset next to her ear, and after saying a few words quickly in a very soft voice, she smiled brightly: "Go forward, we have equipped you with the exclusive The clerk will take you to your seat.”

After Jiang Han thanked him, he walked forward, stood still, looked back, and heard and saw the waitress shouting to the next guest:

"Welcome! Would you like to take a seat or dine directly?"

Enthusiasm is really an extremely useful talent among witches, and its status is only slightly lower than appearance... Looking back, Jiang Han walked into the restaurant corridor and heard the enthusiastic voice again:

"Welcome to Peng Lasa! I am your exclusive clerk. I will be responsible for your next order and...Eh? Jiang Han?"

The enthusiastic introduction came to an abrupt end and was replaced by a profound sense of surprise.

Jiang Han looked over and saw that the clerk had a short stature (only a little taller than her), a cute face with baby fat, a low ponytail that made people suspicious of an elementary school girl's underage, and light gold eyes.

It's Qiao Rou!

A low-level manager in the Dream Garden, a low-level leader in the photography studio, a woman who can make vulgar jokes like "the barrel is overheated" under her cute appearance (when telling the truth), I heard that she is still in Rune Maker He worked part-time as a rune arranger in a workshop, as a typist in an office building, and even Jiang Han's good friend, Miss Chen Ligu, would occasionally see this well-behaved witch doing odd jobs in the office.

And now, we meet again!

In an Italian restaurant!

I met this witch warrior again.

——Why did you show up again? in my life? Do you have a crush on me?

Before Jiang Han could say the joke, Miss Qiao Rou took her small arms with both hands, took her into a private room, and pushed her into a seat.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Han rubbed his paws and said something, and saw Miss Qiao Rou making a silent gesture to her.

Five or six seconds passed, and a witch wearing a beige suit jacket and skirt came out of the private room door. She was holding a cane and a dress hat, and shouted questions to the people passing by.

When passing by the private room, he also said hello to Jiang Han, smiled at Qiao Rou and said a few words in Italian before walking away.

After she walked away, Qiao Rou breathed out, her delicate little chest heaved twice, turned her head, pinched her hair in embarrassment and said:

"That's my boss, well, the new boss. A member of the Italian Witch Club. Sometimes she is too enthusiastic. If we look familiar, she will definitely come over and chat with us for more than an hour!"

Your boss is quite unique... Jiang Han patted the other party on the shoulder and encouraged him:

"Don't worry, I will definitely say I don't know you when the time comes!"

"...Hmm." Miss Qiao Rou's expression was a little distorted with her cute baby face. She shook her head: "No, no, it's more important to get to know you than to be pestered. You introduced me to me last time. It’s a great part-time job!”

Her smile brightened again.

Jiang Han looked away with a guilty conscience:

"Yes, that's good."

The person she introduced was a part-time wine seller at the second Witch House in Nancheng. The store manager there was called Luo Haisha. She was somewhat similar to Kraken. You could tell at a glance that he was an octopus man.

Like Kraken, if they were transported to a different world with the Cthulhu Mythos, they would definitely be inseparable from Innsmouth!

"Do you have a menu here?" Jiang Han's stomach growled, then he remembered the purpose of coming here, and asked with a little red face.

"Ah, ah, there is some, here!"

As an experienced working witch, Miss Qiao Rou is well-equipped and full of enthusiasm. In short, if you see this baby-fat face smiling at you, you will hardly be in a bad mood no matter what.

There are so many dishes, or in other words, the Witch's restaurant is not like the 'all kinds of fried rice Western restaurants' in the previous life. Whatever the style of the restaurant they open, then the food will be of that style, except that the ingredients may occasionally be different. , all with authentic regional flavors.

For example, creamy patalone rolls, whole meat braised in tomato sauce with truffles, and black truffle pasta with spinach butter.

These regional dishes can be eaten even in China, and they are available at cheap prices.

Therefore, the foodies in the witch world are undoubtedly happy!

Jiang Han ordered a stewed pork with tomato sauce, which came with rich corn cream soup, and finally, of course, the most irresistible pizza in Italian cuisine! No matter what kind of pizza it is, as long as it's Italian pizza, it's good pizza.