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My Restaurant's Guests are All Abnormal

Chapter 508 - 368: Magical Cuisine
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Chapter 508: Chapter 368: Magical Cuisine

Chen Ze wrestled with the question of what to make for the better part of the day but still hadn’t decided, especially since he only had one ingredient to work with and couldn’t cook dishes separately, as some recipes required egg whites.

"Boss, time to pay up," said Dragone.

Chen Ze wiped his hands and then came out of the kitchen, smiling warmly at Sebastian and Dragone.

"Would you like anything else?" Chen Ze said. Although the two dragons had eaten quite a lot, he felt it was less compared to before.

"I could keep eating," Dragone said, glancing at the dazed Sebastian, he shook his head, wondering how long it would take his old friend to overcome this trauma.

"Hmm... I understand," Chen Ze nodded, agreeing that such experiences indeed required some time to recover from emotionally.

"This is for the meal, thank you, Boss. I am very satisfied with the dishes this time," Dragone said with a smile. Truth be told, while the food at Chen Ze’s was delicious, there weren’t many dishes that suited Dragone’s palate.

So he was very happy to have such delicious leek pies this time.

"Okay, what is this?" Chen Ze asked, taking the bag and weighing it. The bag felt quite heavy.

"Gold coins, I don’t know how much, but it’s a lot," Dragone said nonchalantly, since it was Sebastian’s money he was spending. Although he had plenty of coins in his pocket, Dragone felt it was worth it, at least to him.

"Gold coins, huh... alright then, looking forward to your next visit," Chen Ze waved them goodbye as he saw off Dragone and a depressed Sebastian.

"Looks like Betty’s salary won’t be a problem for a long time," Chen Ze didn’t bother to count and, having handled a Space Magic Bag a few times before, he now knew how to make use of these things.

"Boss..." Betty looked up at Chen Ze with pitiful eyes.

"What’s up?" Chen Ze lifted his head in confusion. Was she hungry again? Or had she given up on losing weight?

"I want to read comics!" Betty’s request almost made Chen Ze trip.

"Why do you want to read them?" Chen Ze was baffled, she was supposed to be hunting monsters, wasn’t she?

"Because I watched a movie recently and it was too depressing," Betty confessed, causing Chen Ze to look at her with suspicious eyes.

Betty’s hobbies...

Chen Ze was aware of them. After all, her interests had always been rather unique. She didn’t like mainstream blockbuster films, preferring to watch bizarre B-movies instead.

Series like Sharknado and Ghost Game were some of Betty’s favorites.

So for someone who only watched silly comedies to suddenly say she watched a depressing film was something Chen Ze couldn’t believe.

"Alright... actually, I think I’m just too hungry and wanted to distract myself with something," Betty couldn’t withstand Chen Ze’s skeptical gaze and ended up revealing the truth.

"Fine, but you can still eat while dieting. Here’s what, I’ll make you a bowl of small-pot rice noodles in a bit," Chen Ze pondered for a moment. He himself had never been overweight, perhaps due to his natural genetics, since he never gained weight no matter what he ate.

Consequently, Chen Ze had never understood how painful dieting could be. But seeing Betty, who would drool over a mop handle, he worried she might get hungry enough to eat the mop itself.

"Long live the Boss!" Betty cheered, leaping with joy.

Chen Ze shook his head with a smile. For Betty, being well-fed was probably the greatest happiness of all?

Rice noodles weren’t new to Chen Ze; after all, he’d already prepared Cross-Bridge Rice Noodles once before, and they had turned out quite tasty.

However, for a person from Sun Moon City, Cross-Bridge Rice Noodles were tasty but not their first choice.

Price was also a factor, as Cross-Bridge Rice Noodles were generally more expensive.

"Let me think, what do I need to prepare for Small-Pot Rice Noodles?" Chen Ze pondered the recipe, pinching a warehouse stone.

When it came to ingredients, Chen Ze was well-prepared, since he had restocked on rice noodles after making Cross-Bridge Rice Noodles.

"Some minced meat, then some chives... bean sprouts and such..." Soon, Chen Ze pulled out the ingredients for three bowls of Small-Pot Rice Noodles and started to prepare them.

Small-Pot Rice Noodles got their name from the cooking utensil used in the process. Chen Ze had bought some small pots for stocking up supplies in the past, which now proved to be useful.

The method for making Small-Pot Rice Noodles wasn’t complicated, so Chen Ze finished quickly and then called Lafra downstairs. freeweɓnøvel.com

"Hmm..." Even when eating, Lafra looked as though she hadn’t fully woken up.

"Lafra, are you okay?" Chen Ze asked worriedly.

After all, Lafra seemed ill, almost as if she had hypersomnia or something similar.

"Hmm? No, I’m very... fine..." Lafra patted her face, trying to wake herself up a bit more.

"So blissful~" Betty ate with complete satisfaction.

In the end, Lafra never told Chen Ze what was wrong, which left him still full of doubt.

"Boss, I think you’re just overly worried for no reason," Conan said leisurely while sipping his coffee.

"But Lafra really isn’t acting normal," Chen Ze insisted worriedly.

"Alright, if what you’re saying is true, then is it possible that a female with an exceptionally long lifespan could also have an unusually long menstrual cycle?" Conan rolled his eyes; the guy was really something, seeking answers to his problems even during his rare visit.

"Could it be?" Chen Ze hesitated. According to Conan’s speculation, wouldn’t that mean goddesses had their period for several years?

"The simplest way is to wait until she’s willing to answer you," Conan said after finishing his coffee and glancing at Chen Ze, who was getting hungry.

"Speaking of which, why did only you come?" Chen Ze curiously asked.

"Haibara and Ayumi Yoshida are busy, but the main reason is that the organization’s people have their eyes on this place; Haibara doesn’t dare to come over," Conan sighed, flipping through the menu.

Although the pork cutlet rice is delicious and Chen Ze’s curry pork cutlet rice tastes very good too, eating it too often can be tiresome.

"Boss, do you have any magical dishes here?" Conan lifted his head; he was reminded of Kid, and perhaps this amazing restaurant also had dishes like magic.

"Magical dishes?" Chen Ze was taken aback; he really hadn’t heard of such cuisine.

"I want to try it; it sounds very interesting," Chen Ze became excited immediately.

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