Chen Ze, of course, knew about the dish Boiled Sliced Pork, and it was even one of his favorite dishes.
Chen Ze was originally a very devoted person, but in the ocean of Huaxia Cuisine, he chose to be a ’I want them all’ kind of guy.
"Pick another one," Chen Ze seriously refused Betty’s suggestion. What a joke, he had heard of having dumplings, noodles, rice noodles, or soy milk for breakfast in the early morning.
But this was truly the first ti he heard of soone wanting Boiled Sliced Pork.
"Eh~ Then it’s up to the manager to decide, I don’t care anymore." Betty stretched and went upstairs to change her clothes.
Scratching his head, Chen Ze, as soone from Yun Province, naturally first thought of rice noodles for breakfast.
"But it seems I didn’t buy any," Chen Ze looked in the refrigerator, and indeed, there were no rice noodles.
Although Chen Ze was asked whether he wanted regular deliveries when he opened his restaurant, he refused, as he usually purchased ingredients based on his own mood.
"Let’s make a small pot of rice noodles tomorrow, I wonder if Lafra will like it." Chen Ze took out so cake flour from the refrigerator; he planned to make a chiffon cake and pair it with two glasses of milk for a straightforward breakfast.
In fact, Chen Ze didn’t really like drinking milk, not for any particular reason, but simply because it often gave him diarrhea.
At first, Chen Ze thought he might have digestive issues, but after realizing that drinking milk was causing his diarrhea, he gradually stopped drinking it.
Chen Ze figured he might be lactose intolerant, as drinking too much would upset his stomach.
The sound of the wind chi made Chen Ze poke his head out to look, and Flea ca in with a tense face.
However, this ti Flea had even more wounds on her body, and Chen Ze could even see so large cuts.
"Flea, you..." Chen Ze hesitated, as Hastur had already told him about Erin’s situation, so he was unsure whether it was a good idea to let Flea see her mother.
"Manager, is there any news about my mother?" Flea looked anxiously at Chen Ze, her eyes full of worry and unease.
Chen Ze put the cake into the oven and ca out, pouring a glass of Coke for Flea.
"Flea, do you know what kind of punishnt exists in the Soul Abyss?" Chen Ze felt it was necessary to give her so background first.
"I don’t know, I’ve only heard that it’s full of the Undead, a hell that scares all intelligent beings." Flea shook her head. She didn’t understand why Chen Ze was asking her this question.
"To put it simply... the souls in the Soul Abyss, what feels like a day to us is ten thousand years in there, and it’s a pure white hell that can..." Chen Ze tried to explain in a relatively calm tone.
Instead of the expected crying breakdown and hysteria, Flea looked as if she was an unrelated person listening to a story told by Chen Ze.
"I understand, let see my mother’s soul," Flea said with a smile as she looked at Chen Ze, giving him a slightly creepy feeling.
"Flea... you..." Chen Ze didn’t know what to say, this kind of thing would obviously be hard to accept, right?
"There’s nothing wrong with . Isn’t that just life for a Dragon, filled with one low point after another? After being abandoned by my biological father, I have nothing left to unsettle ." Flea looked calmly at Chen Ze, her tone resolute.
Chen Ze fell silent for a mont, then took out the crystal Hastur had given him from the kitchen cabinet and placed it in front of Flea.
The pure white crystal emitted a warm glow. Flea cradled it in her palm, and the next mont, a flash of light swept by, and a pure white Dragon appeared in the dining room.
"Mom... Mama..." Flea lowered her head, looking at the miniature Dragon before her. Even though it was now a spirit, Flea could tell it was her mother.
That mother who was taken away, who deceived her with promises of return, now stood before her like this.
Erin cocked her head, watching Flea. She didn’t understand what Flea was saying; she no longer had the ability to speak, much like a newborn child.
Flea looked up, her eyes not red, "Thank you, I really don’t know how to thank you..."
"It’s okay, just rember to co and eat more often," said Chen Ze, unconcerned. He was not particularly interested in any so-called rewards, as he was lacking in nothing at the mont.
"Those are indeed the words of a virgin~ If it hadn’t been for that all-supre ruler who has claid you as her own, I might have offered myself to you~" Flea said teasingly as she looked at Chen Ze.
Chen Ze was stunned, initially almost angered by the ntion of virgin, but then he heard what followed and decided to stay calm.
"Ruler?" Chen Ze vaguely felt it must be Lafra, but then, she shouldn’t be so idle, right?
"The Crimson Overlord, Lady Lafra, you can’t possibly be unaware of the reputation of your significant other, can you?" Flea looked at Chen Ze as if she were seeing a primitive person.
Chen Ze’s mouth twitched, then he saw Flea pull out a piece of paper and hand it to him.
Chen Ze scanned the paper and then helplessly covered his face, not knowing what to say.
The paper turned out to be a magic paper, with a three-dinsional full-body image of Chen Ze, complete with his na.
Then there was Lafra’s note at the bottom, "This one is mine! Whoever dares to seduce or bully him, I swear by my true na, it shall be relentless until death!"
Chen Ze didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. What was this? Had he been put under protection? With a Magic Circle in existence, Lafra must know that no one in this world could harm him, right?
So the ultimate goal was to prevent others from seducing him? Chen Ze gave a nod of approval to his girlfriend’s careful thinking.
"Yes, and since the Lord of Undead has vouched for you, I bet no one dares to ss with you now," said Flea with a look of schadenfreude.
"So what would you like to eat?" Chen Ze didn’t pay much attention; after all, as his girlfriend, she could do as she pleased.
In fact, Chen Ze was quite happy about it, as it showed how much Lafra cared about him.
"Eat sothing, huh..." Flea fell silent for a bit and then glanced at Erin in front of her.
"Let’s skip it for today. I’ll take my mom ho. We need to move quickly, or it will be troubleso if soone notices us," said Flea, picking up Erin, ready to leave.
Erin lay in the palm of Flea’s hand, her vacant eyes gazing at Flea’s face.
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