The experiment lasted for several days, and in addition to testing the Rubik's Cube power to relax Roland, another way to decompression was the dream world - with a group of witches who were curious about anything and had a never-to-be-speakable, and could make people happy no matter what they did.

Preparing for the store is no exception.

After a month and a half of busy work before and after, the Rose Cafe finally ushered in the opening day.

In order to play a low-key act, he deliberately chose to cut the ribbon and set off firecrackers after ten o'clock - this time period of breakfast shop basically closed, students and office workers have left the residence, and the aunt is in the vegetable market price, can be said to be the most quiet moment in the barrel community.

The cafe is located next to the warehouse, a total of two floors, rent three thousand five months, although it does not sound expensive, but considering the per capita consumption capacity of the residents of the barrel area, this is already considered to be a high price.

It is just Roland does not care whether it can be profitable, so it is not too much with the landlord, the only requirement is to open the warehouse and the rental partition wall, convenient for materials to enter and exit, of course, the lease will be filled in intact.

For the sake of paying a one-time rent for one year, the landlord quickly responded.

But all of this is meant to hide people’s ears.

Roland did not intend to change his business, and the Takira Witch certainly had no interest in serving others, so the decoration of the café was purely a decoration, not so much a shop, but a small place for everyone to amuse themselves.

If he could, he hoped it would be better not to have a guest.

In order to achieve this, on the sign hanging at the door, every drink is "sky-high": such as two hundred and sixty-one cups of latte, and three hundred cups of caramel corcharides.He did not know what the difference was in these coffee categories, but it was only ten at the price of a certain store.

The next bottle of soy milk is only 50 cents.

He couldn’t believe that someone would really visit this “black shop.”

In the same way, if someone clearly wants to be slaughtered and wants to come in and consume, then nine out of ten are the “agreed people” on the note.

But the name of this "Roese" is not counted, Roland has no bottom in his heart.

“Your Majesty, is that all?”Clifling the ribbon in her hand.

"Well, as long as you cut the ribbon, the silk cafe is officially open."He nodded, "Go and celebrate with everyone."

Pushing the door into the house, reflected in the eyes of a bar and a few small round tables, each table with candlelights and rose bottles, the sound played soft music, looks very similar to the case.But when the two boarded the second floor, the atmosphere became very different – it was more appropriate than a small hotel, not so much a cafe.

Roland bought a full set of kitchen utensils and barbecues for the ancient witches who entered the dream, compared to the first time they could only take them to eat open dishes and blue roads, and now they can taste all kinds of fresh food without going out.Probably to make up for hundreds of years of regret, as well as the last time brought back from the hotel to bring home to the new world, everyone's enthusiasm for cooking is beyond imagination, in addition to the beginning of learning to use gas stove, microwave oven and other modern cooking utensils spent some time, after almost no need for him to guide, has been able to think of various new dishes according to recipes.

And several are also exceptionally talented, made of the finished product quite a few star chef style, although slightly insufficient in the pendant and clasp, but the control of the knife and fire is absolutely impeccable, pherys is one of them.

"Sad, I have just learned the red eel, do you want to taste it?"

“A new well-roasted spine is coming!”

“Sire, can you help me find some cold dishes?”

The witch's greetings were endless, and it was obvious to them that the pleasure of cooking food was not much less than watching a movie or going out to play.

Unfortunately, the dream world can't keep them here - looking at the lively scene on the second floor, Roland's heart is inevitably also some regret, after learning the news of Elena's sacrifice, he has entered the dream many times, hoping to see each other again here, but neither the warehouse or the cylinder building, has not changed.

That means they’ll say goodbye one day.

Whether it is because of war or his death as an ordinary person, it will make all these experiences into untouchable memories.

Perhaps because of this, they will cherish every time they enter the dream world.

Perhaps... he should also increase the number of sleeps, even if not for the sake of decompression, as long as they can stay here for a while, it is also a worthwhile thing.

“Dinging –”

Just then, there was a crisp wind chime on the first floor.

The house was suddenly quiet.

"Your Majesty, a guest is coming."phlegically reminded.

No, is the agreement's reaction so fast that the cafe has just opened and came to the door?He gave a look to the people and “go according to plan.”Then go downstairs with Felice, and among these ancient witches, only the 76th, who had lurked for a while in Black Money, had the experience of serving others.

"There is no one in the bar, the purpose of your opening this shop is really to provide a job for the villagers in the village?"

The man held his hands on his chest, his brows, and stared at Roland with suspicion.For a moment, he felt the other person's eyes focus on his cheeks and collar twice.

The “guest” is Garcia.

Roland relaxed, the opening of the cafe by the other side has long known, and can be successfully transferred with the previous tenant, including the help of the star martial arts family.He nodded at pherys, "Two cups of coffee."Then made a request to Garcia, "of course, to let them out of the village, has been my goal."

“Wait, I’m not going to drink—”

"I'll ask you, don't take the money."

Garcia sat down, "In any case, the price you hang out is too exaggerated, it is really difficult to believe the real purpose of your shop."

"You are mistaken," Roland said, pretending to be sincere, "from the countryside to the big cities, and above all to adapt."If guests come, do you think they can still work?Not being scared is good.It doesn't matter if I don't make money, the key is to give them a space to adapt to life in a big city, which is what the Rose Cafe is all about."

“Is that... that?”She was half-doubtful.

“Of course.I would also like to thank you for the last invitation, which was very helpful.”Roland took the opportunity to change the subject.

“Is the identity issue solved?”

"More than that, the school is arranged, and it's the same with Gera, but they're in high school."He smiled, "The three men have always wanted to thank you personally."

“It’s just a help...” Garcia’s expression softened a lot, “thank you for nothing, after all, it’s all because of your efforts – in order not to leave an excuse for my father and the media, I didn’t choose to stand up after that.”

Roland shook his head, "It's enough to do this."

The two fell silent for a moment.

"Coffee, please slow down."Patricia’s voice broke the deadlock.

Garcia returned to God, as if trying to hide something, and held the cup down."Yes, I have something to tell you."

“What about the Martial Society?”Roland was not surprised, after all, the other party is not the kind of idle person who will come to the door when nothing is right.

She nodded, "Yes, there is a task on it, and you are assigned to participate."

It’s not a show, is it?I have heard that the qualifiers for the new martial arts conference seem to be about to begin.”

“No, it is a joint mission of destruction.”Garcia is right on the way.