Flying Milk

"At first, I thought I was running a regular restaurant, until I realized my customers were not quite normal..."
…
Chen Ze just kindly helped up a fallen old man, but received a reward for inheriting a Dream Restaurant!
On the first day, he met an Otherworldly Girl with a pink avatar and an elf like appearance.
But she called him Inferior Race, and even waved her hand to summon spider silk to bind Chen Ze.
It turns out that this restaurant belongs to Necromancer, and Chen Ze was also misunderstood as a subordinate of Necromancer.
Then, more magical creatures followed one after another…
Chen Ze finally realized that his guests... all don't seem to be human?!

My Restaurant's Guests are All Abnormal

"Lafra? Who is that? Do I know her?" Hastur looked utterly lost, having no idea who Chen Ze was talking about.


"Lafra is that female vampire from your world." Chen Ze, feeling helpless, wondered if Hastur also suffered from face blindness or something.


"Vampire, eh... I still can't remember. Do you have a photo?" Hastur scooped up a spoonful of mango mousse and took a bite, nodding in satisfaction.


Chen Ze's cooking skills had improved significantly. According to the memories Hastur accessed, Chen Ze's abilities were now in the upper-middle tier.


"Lafra... she's short, likes to wear blood-red clothes." Chen Ze recalled details about Lafra and realized that what stood out most was her preference for blood-red attire.


"Ah, you mean that little girl who's fond of wearing bright red from head to toe." Hastur nodded. On the negative plane, Hastur had indeed seen Lafra; some of the ingredients exchanged with Chen Ze had even been provided by her.


Chapter One Hundred and Three: So Sometimes Don't Make Things Difficult for Others