My Restaurant's Guests are All Abnormal

Chapter 130: Chapter 22 What is gay! That’s like a head!

Chen Ze poked his head out for a look, but not every customer would cause such curiosity, Chen Ze only glanced at new customers, after all, each new customer was an unknown, and Chen Ze liked the unknown.

"Big sister, you’re so pretty~" With blonde hair, paired with that extremely familiar face, Chen Ze was already very clear about who this guy was.

However, this Naruto looked quite small, especially since he had some snow on him.

As one of the protagonists of the three major working-class anime, Chen Ze was all too familiar with this guy who always fought Sasuke with a mix of love and hate.

Back then, Chen Ze had even watched an animation that took five years to create, and those demonic faces along with the catchy phrases "what is gay" and "like that head" were deeply etched into Chen Ze’s memory.

So much so that for a long time, whenever Chen Ze saw Naruto shouting "what is gay", he had an overwhelming urge to burst out laughing.

"Little guest, this is Dream Restaurant, what would you like to eat?" Betty looked at Naruto, and her mood improved a lot, she now really liked human children.

Moreover, she sensed a kind of beastliness from this child, it seems that this little one wasn’t purely human.

"Do you have ramen!" Chen Ze couldn’t help but cover his face, he really didn’t know how to make ramen.

Nevertheless, Chen Ze was quite curious about the taste of Naruto’s favorite, Ichiraku Ramen.

Regardless, it wouldn’t be better than the food from ’Food Wars’ or ’Chef in Training’, after all, the settings of the three anime are different.

"Manager, do we have ramen?" Betty asked, remembering that this dish wasn’t on the menu.

And Naruto, looking at Betty’s swaying tail, was a bit stunned; it was his first time seeing a woman with a tail on her butt.

"We don’t have that, you can give him the menu to check for himself." Chen Ze shook his head, it seemed once cooking lessons started, he’d need to quickly learn how to make noodle dishes.

"Eh, you don’t have it? But I just want to eat ramen..." Naruto sounded a bit disappointed, rubbing his stomach, after saving some money, he only wanted to eat ramen to improve his meals.

Chen Ze looked at the heated oil, poured the precooked intestines into it, and a slow-spreading fragrance filled the air.

Naruto, who was about to go back to eat at Ichiraku Ramen, stopped in his tracks, he sniffed the air, smelling a unique aroma.

"Big sister, what is this, it smells so good." Naruto swallowed his saliva; lately, he had been surviving on unwanted milk and food from others, they might taste odd, but at least they helped him live.

Betty looked towards the kitchen and shook her head, "I don’t know either, but it seems to be today’s special recommendation, right?"

Betty had noticed that whenever Chen Ze cooked something new, he would add it to the special recommendation menu of the day.

"Gulp" Naruto swallowed. The fragrance in the air was becoming even richer, as Chen Ze was preparing the garnishes.

Naruto hesitated for a moment, then took out sixty taels from his pocket; this was the money he had saved over a long time, basically all he had.

"Is this... enough?" Naruto asked timidly, his voice much lower due to his financial embarrassment.

Sixty taels was only enough for the cheapest ramen, but even that would be a treat for Naruto now.

"Let me ask." Betty took the money and entered the kitchen.

Chen Ze was the one to decide on the prices, so Betty wasn’t sure if it was enough.

"Sixty taels?" Chen Ze glanced back and continued to plate the Nine Turns Intestine.

Chen Ze stroked his chin; he remembered that in Naruto, Uncle Ichiraku’s menu had prices, and sixty taels seemed to be the cheapest ramen.

Considering Naruto’s height and age, he seemed to be at the most challenging period of his life.

"It’s okay." Chen Ze nodded, and pocketed the sixty taels into his junk box.

Then, he slapped Betty’s hand away as she tried to sneak a bite of the intestine, and scooped a bowl of rice to set aside.

"First, I’ll bring one up; I’ll come back later for the other items," Chen Ze opened the fridge, and today’s drink was a Paluda.

"The Third Hokage, I mean, I know he did it to protect Naruto, but wasn’t that a bit too much?" Chen Ze curled his lip, what hero’s son deserved such treatment?

If it weren’t for Naruto’s carefree attitude and Iruka’s guidance, Chen Ze thought it would have been normal for this child of destiny to turn dark.

"Oh! I’m digging in!" Naruto picked up his chopsticks and grabbed a piece of intestine, eating it with a mound of rice.

"Delicious!" Naruto’s eyes widened, the rich aroma and indescribable taste almost brought him to tears of happiness.

Even Uncle Ichiraku’s ramen wasn’t as tasty as this, and Naruto gobbled it down swiftly.

"So yummy... There’s just not enough," Naruto patted his belly. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

"Thank you for waiting, dear guest." Betty brought a bowl of braised pork with rice, along with a large slice of light cheesecake and a cup of Paluda.

Naruto gazed at these dishes in amazement; though he had never tasted this cuisine before, he could tell it contained a lot of meat.

And that delicious-smelling thing, and the drink that looks just like milk—could sixty taels really get you so much food?

Chen Ze, watching Naruto eat with contentment, couldn’t help but smile and wonder if Naruto would bring Hinata next time?

Wait, if Hinata came... Chen Ze suddenly thought of Sebastian; Hinata’s appetite was probably on par with Sebastian’s.

Remembering the mountain of food stocks in the basement, Chen Ze had an idea—he could organize a food-eating competition when he had the chance.

After finishing the braised pork and drinking the Paluda, Naruto looked at Betty.

"Can I take this to go?" Naruto had just taken a bite of the light cheesecake, sweet enough to almost send him flying.

"Of course, I’ll get you a box," Betty nodded; it was not unusual for customers to take their meals to go.

Naruto nodded happily, confident that he wouldn’t have to worry about food for the next few days.

Naruto, holding the cake, pushed open the door and stepped out.

Inside and outside the door were like two different worlds; the village was covered in snow, while the restaurant was warm and cozy.

"Achoo!" Naruto rubbed his nose and hurried his pace. His home was run-down, but it still offered shelter from the wind and snow.

"Huh?" Naruto noticed a little girl had fallen under a streetlight.

"Are you okay?" Naruto rushed over to help her up.

Her black hair and white pupils made her look very cute. freēwebnovel.com

After listening to Hinata’s story, Naruto walked her home and, looking at the large house, asked in confusion.

"With such a big home, why are you crying?" Naruto grinned broadly.

"Like me, I have no one around, and I never cry!"

Naruto scratched his head, looking at Hinata’s reddened eyes. He bit his lip and shared half of his cake from the box with Hinata.

"It’s really tasty!" With those words, Naruto left, noticing that an adult had come to pick up the girl.

Standing in the snow, Hinata wiped her eyes and watched Naruto’s retreating figure, taking a bite of the cake.

"It really... is delicious."