My restaurant connects to another world

"How many times have I said it, let the little bastard Iod, don't take everything up and let me judge, I am not interested in these bastards at all!" Lavra swayed her short legs. , Irritably smashed the magic crystal onto the wall.

The maid serving on the side quickly gathered around and put away the magic crystal.

They also wore blood red clothes, and even their shoes were blood red.

"My ancestor, Iodd is not a trivial matter anymore. He will fight Rupert to the death." The butler quickly came up to comfort him.

"Then let them fight, two little guys over 20,000 years old, how come they are like the few thousand-year-old kids just born?" Lavra grinned, with sharp canine teeth.

The butler didn’t speak, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He didn’t know what to say. If the 20,000-year-old Iod was a little guy, should I go back to my mom as a few thousand-year-old kid? Acting like a baby?

"Again, let those two little guys fight when they want to fight. I can still check it out. No, I can also drink tea." Lavra waved her hand and returned to the bad things on the negative plane. That's more, she prefers to eat in that magical restaurant.

"That Coke is not bad, I will drink ten more bottles next time." Lavra swayed her legs, remembering the scene of the last New Year's Eve dinner.

"Coke? Please forgive the incompetence of your subordinates. I don't know what it is." The butler was ashamed. As the most powerful butler in the negative plane, he didn't even know what his master wanted to drink?

This is really a shame!

Let Mr. Stan know, he will laugh at the master for looking for a housekeeper, and say that a strong man like him never needs a housekeeper.

"I think the curry pork chop rice is also very good. I haven't eaten it for a long time." Lavra did not hear what her butler said. She was thinking about what to eat next time.

"Pork chop curry rice? The subordinate will definitely prepare it as soon as possible!" The butler nodded, and rushed out after giving a salute.

"Hurry up! Master Lavra wants pork chop curry rice! And Coke! The chef who can't make it all breaks his legs!"

Chapter 104 The Proud Lafra

"So, you broke your leg by him?" Lavra felt her head hurt more. She had just returned to her bedroom and was about to take a break when she saw the maid come in tears.

Of course Lafra knew that her maid and chef were a couple, although she was also curious about how a death knight thought of a death banshee.

"Yes, Master, I really don't know what krypton music is!" The death knight chef felt that the corners of his eyes were moist, although he had no tears.

"Yes, Master, the housekeeper also asked Weiwei to make Gale bamboo rice, but I have been in the negative plane for so long, I have never heard of Gale bamboo rice" The death banshee cried very loudly, uninterrupted The negative magic of howling the banshee was activated.

For Lavra, the howling of the banshee has no effect on her, in fact it doesn't matter if the banshee clan collectively wailes next to her.

The problem is that it is too noisy!

Lavra sighed, and glanced at the death knight lying on the ground, the opponent's legs were indeed broken.

At first glance, Lavra knew that it was her steward who did it. There was only her steward in the castle, and that giant keel servant could easily break the leg of a death knight.

"So, where's Harvey?" Lafra felt that he should call Harvey over as soon as possible. There is no coke in this world, and no curry pork chop rice.

"Master Harvey will leave the castle after he finishes fighting me, saying that he is going to Abyss City to find a chef to do it." The death knight remembered hard.

Lafra took a deep breath. Does this bastard want to beat all the chefs in Abyss City to cripple?

How will I let myself go in the future?How to install 13 in the Dark Council?Can you happily fight each other with the old bone?

Everyone knows how to fight the devil dog to see the owner. From now on, all negative planes will know that the great ancestor of vampires, Caroline Lavra, is a lame maker?

Let's not fool around!

"Call me that bastard! Let me hear some bad rumors outside, and I will break his leg!"

After the matter finally subsided, Lavrawei sat down on the chair and asked the maids to help her tidy up her hair and put on her pajamas - the same blood red.

"Master, it's done." The maid respectfully bent over and stepped aside.

Lavra looked in the mirror, blood-red pajamas, delicate features, petite height, as always.

"Okay, you can withdraw and serve me to change clothes tomorrow." Lavra still waved his hand calmly, with a noble breath rushing towards her face.

"Okay, Master." The four maids slowly exited the room, and the door closed with a "click" sound.

"Huh, I've been tired for this moment all day" Lavra smiled and threw herself on the soft big bed.

"It's so soft." Lavra rolled around on the big bed holding the pillow.

"You have to pretend to be majestic in front of outsiders, so tired" Lavra lay on the pillow, her eyes slowly closed.

"I've been tired for this moment!" The four maids wiped their saliva. They looked at the picture in the image crystal and felt that their hearts were going to melt.

"Master Lavra is still so cute!"

"Master Lavra is the best!"

"Small down!" The maid who took the image crystal and shot it in the keyhole whispered.

"Okay, Vice President!"

"Hmph, go back and send this information to the members of the Lavra Masters Support Club." The maid nodded vigorously. This is a rare and precious information for Lavra's Master!

"By the way, you can only watch it in private, and it is strictly forbidden to let other non-members see it, otherwise," the vice chairman said again.

"Otherwise, break her leg!" The other maid immediately followed.

"Break her leg?" The vice chairman frowned, and the punishment was a ten-year subsidy.

"This is what Master Lavra said this afternoon" the maid quickly explained.

And Lavra didn't know that her majesty had been swept away, she felt that she was asleep, and then she felt that she was not asleep.

"The manager of Lavra called you to go home for dinner." Lavra frowned in her sleep, and she could always hear a whispered whisper.

"The manager of Lavra asked you to go back to eat" whispered and repeated repeatedly, making Lavra more and more uncomfortable.

Lavra sat up fiercely from the bed. She felt that she had just had a nightmare. This was unreasonable. Since she entered the supernatural, she has never dreamed again. Why did she dream again this time?

"Lafra, the store manager called you to eat" the whispering came again.

"The shopkeeper? Eat?" Lafra thought of a person, an ordinary human, with little strength, and a strange restaurant, but the restaurant has a very powerful magic circle.

"Lafra eats" whispered again, repeating it all the time.

"Okay! I'm going to eat now!" Lavra stomped her feet irritably, covering her ears.

Then the whispers disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

Lavra clapped her hands upset, and then the other four new maids walked in and respectfully helped Lavra change clothes.

"Damn human beings, how did you invite that one?" Lavra also understands now that she can do this with the strength, and with the weird whisper, Lavra immediately remembered her self-sealing a few days ago. The one who got up.

"Humph, I want you to look good today!"