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Chapter 104

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"So, he broke your leg?" Lavra felt her head hurt even more. She had just returned to her bedroom and was about to rest when she saw the head maid come in with tears.

Lavra certainly knew that her head maid and head chef were a couple, although she was also very curious about how a death knight fell in love with a death banshee.

"Yes, master, I really don't know what kryptonite is!" The death knight head chef felt the corners of his eyes moisten, although he had no tears.

"That's right, Master. What else did Steward ask Weiwei to do … Gaali Bamboo Porridge? But I've been in the Negative Plane for so long, and I've never heard of Gaali Bamboo Porridge …" The Death Banshee cried loudly, and kept casting the negative spell, Banshee Wail.

For Lavra, the Banshee Wailing had no effect on her. In fact, she didn't care if the banshees collectively wailed beside her.

The problem was … It was too noisy!

Lavra sighed and glanced at the death knight who was lying on the ground. His legs were indeed broken.

Lavra knew at a glance that it was her steward who did it. Only her steward in the castle, that Megalosaurus bone servant could easily break a death knight's leg.

"So, where's Harvey?" Lavra felt that it was better to call Harvey over as soon as possible. There was no cola in this world, and there was no curry pork chop rice.

"Master Harvey … After the fight, I left the castle, saying that I was going to the Abyss City to find a chef to cook …" The death knight tried hard to recall.

Lavra took a deep breath. Was this bastard trying to beat all the chefs in the Abyss City into cripples?

How was she going to survive in the future? How was she going to act cool in the Dark Parliament? Could he still happily bicker with Old Bones?

Everyone knows that you have to look at the master before beating a demon dog. In the future, the entire Negative Plane would know that the great ancestor of vampires, Lavra Vivian Carolyn, was a cripple maker?

How was she going to fool around!

"Get that bastard back here! If I hear any bad news outside, I'll break his legs! "

When things finally settled down, Lavra sat majestically on the chair and let the maids help her tidy up her hair. She also changed into her blood-red pajamas.

"Master, it's done." The maids bowed respectfully and retreated to the side.

Lavra looked at the mirror. The blood-red pajamas, delicate appearance, and petite height were the same as always.

"Okay, you can leave now. Tomorrow, you will serve me to change clothes." Lavra was still dignified. She calmly waved her hand, and a noble aura came out.

"Yes, Master." The four maids slowly left the room, and the sound of the door closing could be heard from outside.

"Phew, I've been tired all day just for this moment ~" Lavra laughed and threw herself on the soft big bed.

"So soft ~" Lavra hugged the pillow and rolled around on the big bed.

"I have to pretend to be dignified in front of outsiders, so tiring …" Lavra lay on the pillow as she slowly closed her eyes.

"I've been tired all day long, just for this moment!" The four maids wiped their saliva. They looked at the image in the crystal and felt that their hearts were about to melt.

"Master Lavra is still so cute!"

"Master Lavra is the best!"

"Keep your voice down!" The maid who was secretly taking pictures from the keyhole with an image crystal scolded in a low voice.

"Yes, Vice President!"

"Hmph, send this information to all the members of Master Lavra's fan club." The maid nodded vigorously. This was precious information of Master Lavra Lavra!

"Oh right, you can only see it in private. Don't let other non-members see it, or else …" The Vice President added.

"Or else we'll break her legs!" Another maid immediately followed up.

"Break her legs?" The Vice President frowned. The punishment was to deduct ten years of allowance.

"Master Lavra Lavra said this afternoon …" The maid quickly explained.

Lavra, on the other hand, had no idea that her dignity had been destroyed. She felt that she had fallen asleep, and then she felt that she had not fallen asleep.

"Lavra … the manager asked you to go home for dinner …" Lavra frowned in her sleep. She could always hear a faint murmur.

"Lavra … the manager wants you to go back for dinner …" The whispers kept repeating, making Lavra more and more uncomfortable.

Lavra suddenly sat up on the bed. She felt that she had just had a nightmare. This did not make sense. Ever since she became a transcendent, she had never had a dream again. Why did she have a dream again?

"Lavra, the manager wants you to eat …" The murmur came again.

"Store manager? Eat? " Lavra thought of a person, an ordinary human without much strength. He also had a strange restaurant, but the restaurant had a very powerful magic array.

"Lavra … Let's eat …" The murmur came again, repeating over and over again.

"Good, good, good! I'll go eat now! "Lavra covered her ears and stomped her feet in annoyance.

Then the murmur disappeared as if it had never appeared.

Lavra clapped her hands unhappily. Then, four new maids came in and helped Lavra change her clothes respectfully.

"Damned human, how did you manage to invite that person over?" Lavra now understood that there was someone who had the strength to do this. And that strange murmur, Lavra immediately thought of the person who had sealed himself a few days ago.

"Hmph, I'll teach you a lesson today!"

Chen Ze was chatting with Betty.

"Betty, do you have any special dishes in your city?" Chen Ze took out a notebook. He wanted to learn more about cooking.

"Special dishes? I don't know. I think the best food in my city is sausage bread. "Betty bought a lot of sausage bread. It was very economical.

"Do you have any dishes that glow?" Chen Ze thought of Liu Meixin. Last time, he almost made a magical Mapo Tofu that glowed.

"I don't think so … I haven't eaten it before. Store manager, you should ask Miss Lavra." Betty shook her head. How many dishes had she eaten before?

Betty felt that the amount of food she had eaten in her previous life was less than the amount she had eaten at Chen Ze's place.

"Okay, but I don't know when Lavra will come. Although Hastur said that he called her, is Lavra willing to …" Chen Ze scratched his head in distress.

"Hmph, human, how did you persuade that person to call me? Do you want to see me that much? If you are willing to kneel down and lick my feet, I will come to see you. "Feng Ling's familiar voice sounded.

Chen Ze immediately took out a 20 liter bottle of Coca-Cola and handed it over.

"Gulp, gulp, gulp!"

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