Chen Ze stood in the kitchen thoughtfully. Flying Squirrel was still eating chestnut rice. It was obvious that Flying Squirrel was very satisfied with Chen Ze's cooking.
He had drunk three bowls of miso soup, and he drank it all. Chen Ze's decision this time perfectly grasped Flying Squirrel's mood.
However, this was not the problem that made Chen Ze fall into deep thought. After all, he had already cooked. If there were more guests, he would continue to cook the dishes requested by the guests.
What made Chen Ze fall into deep thought was today's day.
"Qingming Festival …" Chen Ze sighed. This was the common mourning of Hua Xia people. They remembered their ancestors and worshipped their ancestors on this day.
What's more, this year's day was relatively special, so it gave this festival a deeper meaning.
In the past, Chen Ze would usually follow his parents to the mountains to sweep the tombs. However, because his parents were still isolated, Chen Ze only chose to arrange flowers at home to express his grief.
However, Qingming Festival naturally had its own festive dishes. The more well-known one was the Green Rice Ball.
This kind of alternative pastry production also originated from the previous Cold Food Festival. Chen Ze remembered that when he read a historical novel in the past, he saw a big shot saying that Cold Food Festival could not be cooked with fire, so naturally, they could only eat cold dishes.
Later, the Cold Food Festival was merged into Qingming Festival. Naturally, the specialty dishes of the Cold Food Festival were also brought over.
Chen Ze planned to make a Green Rice Ball during this season. Although there were egg yolk and meat fillings in the Green Rice Ball in addition to the traditional bean paste filling, Chen Ze still decided to make a traditional Green Rice Ball with bean paste filling.
The preparation method of the Green Rice Ball was not complicated, not to mention that Chen Ze was a chef. Making dishes according to a recipe was something that every chef would do.
However, the problem was that mugwort powder was needed to make the Green Rice Ball, and Chen Ze did not buy this, so it seemed that he could only go out and buy something later.
Chen Ze was about to change out of his clothes to buy some mugwort powder when he saw Flying Squirrel stand up.
"Manager, the bill please." Fei Shu was very satisfied. The familiar miso soup and delicious chestnut rice made him feel much better.
"Sure. Do you want to pay with gold coins or other items?" Chen Ze walked out with a smile.
"Hmm? Is there anything else that can be used as payment? " Flying Squirrel was obviously interested. After all, as an adventurer, he did not earn much, and it was not convenient for him to take out the gold coins from the tomb.
Therefore, Flying Squirrel's financial situation was rather poor, so it was naturally good to be able to save some money.
"Mhm. You can pay with equipment, weapons, jewelry, or food. You can also pay with food." Chen Ze smiled at Flying Squirrel.
Of course, Chen Ze remembered that Flying Squirrel had transmigrated into a game. The most amazing thing about the game was the variety of equipment available.
"Well, I have a dagger here." Flying Squirrel stretched out his hand and took out a dagger from the space.
It didn't look like an ordinary dagger. An ordinary dagger wouldn't be inlaid with a gem on the handle.
Chen Ze took it curiously, but there was no attribute panel of the siblings from last time, which disappointed Chen Ze a little.
"Thank you for your patronage. Please come again." Chen Ze sent Flying Squirrel away and then threw the dagger into a small cabinet in the kitchen.
"Sensei, just now …" Naruto looked very curious. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Flying Squirrel sitting there and eating.
He was very curious. Why is a skeleton eating without spilling out?
Naruto felt that the skeleton didn't have the ability to eat food.
"That's a magician, but a magician from the Undead Clan." Lavra didn't care. Isn't it just an Undead?
Lavra used to kick the Undead's skulls like a ball. She also had a group of strange races under her command.
It's just a skeleton. There's nothing strange about it.
Naruto swallowed. If this thing was thrown into Konoha, wouldn't it cause panic?
If Chen Ze knew Naruto's thoughts, he would probably laugh out loud. What a joke. If Flying Squirrel was thrown into Naruto's world, he would at least be a strong Kage.
At that time, Pain wouldn't have to stand in the middle of Konoha and ask how many floors a bag of rice could carry. Flying Squirrel could do this by himself.
However, this was just a fantasy. Sending Flying Squirrel to Naruto's world was like asking Guan Gong to fight Qin Qiong. There was no way to compare.
"I'm going out to buy something. I'll be back soon. Naruto, this is your cake." Chen Ze took off his chef's uniform and handed two cakes to Naruto.
Lavra turned her head and looked at Chen Ze. Her eyes made Chen Ze a little flustered. He couldn't help but look at himself up and down. There was nothing strange about his body …
"Honey, are you going to go out dressed like this?" Lavra rubbed her eyebrows. She felt a little headache.
"Well, yes, what's wrong?" Chen Ze scratched his head. He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he was wearing.
"If you go out like this, I feel like you will be laughed at." Lavra sighed again. Her boyfriend was good at everything, but his taste in clothes was really bad.
Although Lavra didn't understand the fashion of Chen Ze's world, Chen Ze's clothes were still a little too bad in Lavra's eyes.
A shirt, a pair of beach shorts, and a pair of slippers. If she didn't know, she would've thought that Chen Ze was going to go swimming.
“？？” Chen Ze was confused. Isn't it that thing? The weather is so hot, he must change into light clothes.
"Change it." Lavra didn't say much, but directly took out a set of clothes from her space.
Chen Ze took it and felt his hand sink. This set of clothes seemed to be a little heavy.
"Follow me." Lavra brought Chen Ze to the second floor. She looked at Chen Ze's eyes and knew that Chen Ze wouldn't wear this set of clothes.
"Why is it so complicated?"
"What is this? Why are the shoes so thick?? "
"Please let me change into the underwear myself!"
After a while, Lavra clapped her hands in satisfaction and walked down.
Then, Chen Ze walked down with a look of surprise. He was wearing a set of very well-made clothes, which looked quite noble. It wasn't the retro kind, but rather a little fashionable.
More importantly, this set of clothes wasn't stuffy or hot at all. Instead, it was very cool and airy. Chen Ze felt that this should be the effect of the magic formation in the clothes.
"Then … I'll go out?" Chen Ze was a little hesitant. If he walked out wearing this set of clothes, he would definitely attract a lot of attention.
"Okay ~" But looking at Lavra's happy expression, Chen Ze felt that it was quite worth it.
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