Ito Makoto, he is a legendary character, at least Chen Ze is very familiar with him.
Even on the internet, a new sentence has started to circulate, "You laugh because Brother Cheng died early, Brother Cheng laughs because you’re intimate with fewer ladies." Although now so Sea Kings or Cannon Kings can ignore what Brother Cheng said, after all, they are the minority.
"I didn’t expect Alice and her brother to give this thing. And isn’t this from the Diablo World? Why would it contain Ito Makoto’s soul?" Chen Ze was sowhat at a loss for words. This item could only lie in his collection cabinet, and when he would take it out would be a matter of fate.
After all, if he summoned Ito Makoto’s soul... Chen Ze felt it was a bad idea. It would be not so great to place it in any world since he was soone capable of maintaining a harem, even though the harem ended up in flas.
Having sent Alice and her brother off, Chen Ze continued to marinate the curry pork chops. He planned to make a curry pork chop rice for lunch and anwhile explore whether he could enhance the transcendence level of the curry pork chop rice.
Chen Ze felt that the higher the transcendence level, the higher the dish’s rating would naturally be, and it might also co with so nice additions. After all, according to the System’s way of doing things, if he managed to create a transcendental-level dish, the System would surely reward him with so nice things.
"Manager, the curry pork chop rice you just made slls really good. Alice didn’t even have ti to talk to Jack," Betty chattered while washing the dishes.
As she served the curry pork chop rice, Betty had been swallowing her saliva, the aroma was simply too enticing.
"Hmm, this is a dish I am working on improving. I’ll make a portion for you to try later." Chen Ze replied as he looked at the three portions of at being marinated, satisfied, he wiped his hands, ready to wake Lafra up next.
But when Chen Ze went upstairs, he found that Lafra was already awake, though she seed to be eating sothing and quickly hid it upon seeing him.
Chen Ze looked at the sowhat flustered Lafra and smiled. It seed that her prolonged sleep during this period was due to eating sothing. However, wondering what she was eating, Chen Ze thought it might be so snacks or sothing, considering Lafra’s age.
"Lafra, co down for lunch," Chen Ze approached and handed Lafra a piece of clothing. The temperature in Sun Moon City was on the lower side today, and Chen Ze himself was dressed quite warmly.
"Okay~" Lafra nodded and then followed Chen Ze downstairs.
Chen Ze swiftly made three servings of curry pork chop rice, serving them to Betty and Lafra. He then poured himself a small bowl of soy oil chicken and sat down.
"Betty, why do you have traces of a magic binding mark on your hand?" Chen Ze asked as he served the soy oil chicken, with Lafra looking curiously at Betty.
"Hehe, Lady Lafra, yesterday I..." Betty quickly reported yesterday’s incident.
"That person took action? It seems next ti I should give you an item marked with my imprint," Lafra said calmly, not one to dwell on the deceased.
But still, Lafra was sowhat displeased. If she had given Betty a magical item with her own protective magic and imprint, anyone who would want to ss with Betty would have to think twice, right?
"Lady Lafra, thank you, but I’m fine," Betty quickly waved her hand, but she still couldn’t resist Lafra and accepted the ring that Lafra handed to her.
"How does this al taste?" Chen Ze asked with a smile as he picked up a bit of soy oil chicken along with so rice and ate it together, feeling utterly content.
"Fantastic, my dear’s cooking skills are getting better and better." Lafra gave a thumbs up. The flavor was really good, at least Lafra had never tasted a better curry pork chop rice than this.
"Long live the manager~" Betty wanted to say, but she felt like she might choke on her words.
Chen Ze smiled and then fell into thought. With his current skills, the improvents he could make were pretty much this. To continue refining his dishes, the difficulty would get significantly bigger.
It seed that he still had to work hard to improve his cooking. However, it felt like there wasn’t much more Joichiro Yukihira could teach him. He could only hope that other chefs would co in.
"Manager, long ti no see... It seems we’ve co at an inconvenient ti?" The door was pushed open, and then Chen Ze saw Flea and Reinhardt walk in together.
"No, take a seat. What would you like to eat?" Chen Ze didn’t have much of a reaction; he wiped his hands and stood up. Being a chef was like this—when the custors would co was uncertain, unless it was a reservation-only restaurant.
"Heh heh, manager, I want grilled at and Lai i, nothing else for now." Reinhardt was the first to make his request, his interest in at was still evident.
"As for , I’ll have whatever the manager recomnds." Flea also sat down. She didn’t have too strong an attachnt to any particular dish.
"Alright, just a mont." Chen Ze nodded and then went into the kitchen, starting to prepare today’s dishes.
"Betty, go take care of the custors too." Lafra picked up Chen Ze’s bowl and chopsticks and walked into the kitchen, planning to play a feeding ga, but she was going to be the one doing the feeding.
"L-ater," Betty mumbled with her mouth full of curry rice, her words unclear.
Reinhardt sat in the chair, glanced towards the kitchen, then at the calm Flea, and chuckled, shaking his head.
"Won, truly terrifying."
Flea turned her head and gave Reinhardt a cold laugh, "I’m a dragoness, not a woman."
"For you, sir, your Lai i." Betty handed a chilled cup of Lai i to Reinhardt.
"Thanks... and, Flea, have you ever regretted it?" Reinhardt smiled as he took it and took a sip.
"What’s there to regret? She ca before , fell in love with him before , there’s nothing to regret." Flea looked at the glass of lemon water in front of her, her tail slowly swaying.
"That guy Lawrence, he’s been in the Goddess of Magic’s Kingdom of God recently, grinning like a fool." Reinhardt didn’t continue, since Flea was not admitting to anything, he wouldn’t go on about the matter.
"Hmph, that damned guy, he’s racked up a lot of debt at my tavern." Flea snorted; she planned to go back and settle accounts with Lawrence.
"Ah~" Lafra, holding a spoon, moved it towards Chen Ze’s mouth.
"That..." Chen Ze was a bit embarrassed, but still opened his mouth, allowing Lafra to put the curry in.
It had to be said, although the feeding play was kind of weird, it was still pretty blissful.
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