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

Chen Ze took a deep breath, gripping the table as he resisted the urge to activate the magic circle.


"Do you have any gold coins?" Chen Ze had already sized up Flemea. She didn't seem like the type to carry ingredients on her.


"Gold coins? I don't have many left, just ten, and that's probably not enough," Flemea retracted her tail, felt around her body, and took out ten gold coins, placing them on the table.


Chen Ze accepted the gold coins; they were still warm. "That's enough, thank you for your patronage, and welcome to visit again."


"Young human, don't you want to know where these gold coins came from~" Flemea said, wearing a teasing smile.


"I don't want to know." Chen Ze rolled his eyes, deciding to speak less with this Sang Long lest he be annoyed to death.


"Eh~ Why not? Didn't you feel their warmth? I kept them hidden away specially~" Flemea said, feigning shyness.


Chapter Eighteen: Fried Chicken Legs and 173 Go Better Together