My Restaurant's Guests are All Abnormal

Chapter 164: Twenty-fourth Chapter: Lafra’s Breakfast Strategy

Chen Ze was very nervous, extremely nervous, at this moment, he felt as if his breathing was about to stop.

He lay with his eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling, Lafra had gone back to bed at his urging, but Chen Ze himself couldn’t fall asleep.

Chen Ze glanced at the window and could see the moon. The night sky was beautiful today, but because they were in a bustling city, no stars were visible.

Chen Ze took out his phone and saw that he finally had a signal again. He had had one ever since he confessed to Lafra.

But... does that count as a confession? Chen Ze hesitated, it seemed he had only asked, "be my girlfriend?"

Does it count? Or does it not?

A "bang" sounded lightly, and the next moment, Chen Ze saw Lafra lying on her side on the floor again, staring straight at him.

"Wha... what’s wrong..." Chen Ze was nervous, although he had confirmed their relationship just now, he was still very nervous.

"I am looking at my boyfriend." Lafra playfully flicked her hair that hung by her neck.

"I’m cold." Lafra spoke again.

"You’ll definitely be cold lying on the floor like that, hurry back to bed and sleep." Chen Ze nodded seriously, catching a cold at night wasn’t good.

"..." Lafra gave Chen Ze a silent look, rolled her eyes, and went back to bed to sleep.

The next morning, Chen Ze opened his groggy eyes, not remembering when he had fallen asleep the night before.

Chen Ze sat up and noticed Lafra wasn’t in bed.

"Was I dreaming last night?" Chen Ze scratched his head, if it indeed was a dream, it had felt incredibly real.

Chen Ze entered the bathroom, freshened up, then splashed his face with cold water, which made him much more awake.

"What’s that smell?" Chen Ze sniffed, detecting a faint scent in the air that seemed like something had burnt.

Chen Ze hurried downstairs, remembering he had turned off the gas stove yesterday. Why would there be a burnt smell?

When Chen Ze reached the first floor, he saw Lafra with a dirty face, trying hard to work on something.

Chen Ze paused, it wasn’t a dream...

"La... Lafra, what are you doing?" Chen Ze walked curiously into the kitchen.

"None of your business!" Lafra turned around abruptly, glaring at Chen Ze with her hands spread out, guarding the pot behind her.

The corners of Chen Ze’s mouth twitched as the burnt odor in the air grew stronger.

Chen Ze scratched his head, not sure what to say at this moment, but his instincts as a chef told him that if he let Lafra continue, whatever was in the pot would become completely inedible.

"Lafra, you... you should turn around and look, it’s about to turn into charcoal." Chen Ze grabbed a bottle of Coke from the fridge, stepping out of the dining area to pour himself a glass.

Listening to the frantic noise from the kitchen, Chen Ze chuckled and poured another glass for Lafra.

Chen Ze sipped on his Coke while sniffing the air again.

The previous smell had faded, but now there was an indescribable new scent, and Chen Ze couldn’t tell what it was.

After a while, Lafra came out with two plates, smugly placing one in front of Chen Ze.

Chen Ze looked at the black object on the plate and fell into deep thought.

This thing... it didn’t look recognizable at all, but judging by its shape, Chen Ze thought it should... maybe? Possibly be fried eggs?

Chen Ze prodded with his chopsticks, and it crumbled with a touch, the inside just as black.

Chen Ze then glanced at the black cube beside him, which he recognized; it was clearly a black limited edition of toast bread.

Um... a one-of-a-kind limited edition that’s definitely not available anywhere else.

"Dun dun dun~" Lafra happily gulped down her cola.

Chen Ze touched his nose, and to be honest, he really didn’t have the courage to eat this thing, but he also saw how hard Lafra worked to make this... breakfast, so Chen Ze really couldn’t refuse Lafra’s kindness.

Moreover, Lafra being here meant that last night’s incident wasn’t a dream; he had indeed confessed his feelings to Lafra.

Your girlfriend wakes up in the morning, full of intention to make you breakfast, do you dare refuse?

At any rate, Chen Ze didn’t dare.

Chen Ze took a deep breath and, under Lafra’s expectant look, picked up the black limited edition toast with his hand and took a bite.

The flavor was indescribable, akin to biting into a mouthful of sand laced with the taste of charred, which was also incredibly difficult to swallow.

Chen Ze quietly took a sip of cola, feeling that bringing out the cola was a truly prescient move.

"How is it, how is it!" Lafra looked at Chen Ze expectantly.

"Umm... Lafra..." Chen Ze hesitated, realizing a very terrifying thing—Lafra’s plate was already empty.

Empty? When did that happen? What’s going on? How did Lafra eat it? Chen Ze was completely befuddled.

"Lafra, you... finished eating?" Chen Ze asked in confusion.

"Yes, I just ate." Lafra nodded.

"Then... what do you think?" Chen Ze’s mouth twitched, while Lafra’s expression was as casual as if she had just gone out for a bit of sun.

"Average, tasteless." Chen Ze stared at Lafra, dumbfounded.

So my girlfriend is a taste-blind? And a special kind of taste-blind that can’t discern bad flavors?

Chen Ze felt that he must quickly put a stop to Lafra’s idea of cooking, otherwise if this happened every day, he really wouldn’t be able to handle it.

"Lafra, let me make breakfast for you in the future." Chen Ze lay weakly on the table, feeling his stomach churn, now unable to recall how he managed to swallow that thing resembling a fried egg.

"Okay~" Lafra looked at Chen Ze, completely satisfied.

"Then I’ll go open the door." Chen Ze sat in the chair for ten minutes, finally managing to suppress the urge to vomit.

Then Chen Ze unlocked the door and sent Lafra on her way.

After all, Lafra was the Blood Ancestor, a top-notch power on the negative plane, with a heap of matters waiting for her; stealing a lazy day yesterday was already quite unusual.

"Manager~ I’m here, your eel rice ... eh? Manager, what’s wrong?" Betty was as lively as ever, looking in surprise at the pale-faced Chen Ze.

"Don’t ask... Do you want something to eat?" Chen Ze felt he needed to pad his stomach with something to counteract the taste from earlier. freeweɓnovel.cøm

"Then give me a serving of Sichuan boiled beef slices~" Betty rubbed her hands together with excitement.

Chen Ze’s mouth twitched, Sichuan boiled beef slices first thing in the morning?

And did Betty pick up something again? How did she even know about Sichuan boiled beef slices?