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Chapter Thirty-Seven Holy Buffy

Chen Ze touched his chin. He was a little doubtful about life. This was not because Chen Ze planned to do something to the legal lolita, but because of the Buffy he had just made.

Different from the previous Buffy, this Buffy Chen Ze doesn't know what he did, but it is indeed the best Buffy he has made so far, and it also has special effects.

[You make a better parfait, and your dessert making experience increases by 7.5 points]

[Dessert Beginner Trigger]

[The better Buffy gets: Holy]

Chen Ze feels very proud to be able to make a better barfi. This is recognition of his cooking skills, and it also means that Chen Ze has finally transformed from a kitchen novice who only knows how to make instant noodles to a reluctant chef.

chef.

The problem is that the effect obtained by Buffy made Chen Ze very hesitant. He was very confused about whether to give this Buffy to Lafla.

Chen Ze rubbed his head. In his impression, vampires should be restrained by holy water, silver, and ultraviolet rays.

No matter what game or movie it is, sacred objects are inherently capable of restraining evil beings.

So Chen Ze is very confused. On the one hand, this Buffy is indeed the best he can make at present. He just made another one, but it was not as good.

Chen Ze, who pursues perfection, is unwilling to offer a worse option to his guests when there is a better option.

"Forget it, let's take both portions out together." Chen Ze put the two portions of Buffy on the tray and took them out himself.

Betty turned her head in surprise. She noticed a smell in the air that made her uncomfortable, and even made her skin ache.

Betty saw Chen Ze and the two dishes that Chen Ze brought out, and the smell that made the succubus feel uncomfortable became even stronger.

And Betty was also sure that the uncomfortable smell came from one of the dishes.

"You are the first human being I have ever seen who dares to bring the warm sacred breath in front of me!" Lafla showed her canine teeth, feeling insulted.

The majestic ancestor of the vampire race, Lafla, who is famous throughout the negative plane, was actually treated by an ordinary human with sacred items?

Is it you, a human being, who is drifting away, or am I, Lafla, unable to lift the knife?

A blood-red cyclone surrounded Lafla. As soon as the cyclone dispersed, Lafla's original dress turned into a set of exquisite armor.

The armor is engraved with mysterious and unusual patterns, and ominous magic hovers on the armor's surface.

Lafla was so angry that she directly entered the fighting state.

But in front of that cute lolita, Chen Ze really couldn't bring himself to feel fear.

Chen Ze put Buffy on the table in embarrassment, "This... this guest, please calm down. I brought out these two Buffy specially..."

Betty looked at her store manager in shock. She really didn't expect that her store manager would dare to provoke a strong person like Lafla.

Lafla laughed angrily. She took out a bright red sickle and pointed it at Chen Ze's face. "Human, who gave you the courage to provoke a being like me? And you took it out specifically?"

"Put it out and let the guests choose." Chen Ze said that he was really helpless for those people who didn't listen to what others had to say.

"This...Buffy with a divine aura is made even more perfect." Chen Ze looked at the sickle in Lafla's hand and was a little curious about where Lafla took it out.

"And this one is not as good as the previous one, so I took it out for you to choose." After listening to Chen Ze's explanation, Lafla returned to the normal form from the fighting state.

Lafla looks very beautiful in a dress. Of course, you have to ignore Lafla’s eyes that are choosing others to eat.

"Really? Then I'll take a bite of this ordinary Buffy." Lafla sat calmly on her seat, and a bright red spoon suddenly appeared in her hand.

Betty looked at Lafla in surprise. She remembered that from the rumors she had heard before, this Lord had a bad temper. Taking out the sickle meant that he planned to send you to the Kingdom of God.

"Pick up the sickle!" has become a constant refrain in the negative plane.

Betty was a little confused about the situation. She even thought that maybe Lafla had a good temper and those were just rumors.

Lafla took a spoonful of Buffy and put it into her mouth. The sweet taste instantly calmed her down a little.

Lafla quickly ate this ordinary Buffy in silence, and she also had some thoughts about this Buffy.

There is no doubt that this is a delicacy that does not exist in the negative plane. This thing looks as white as snow and tastes cold, but it is also very sweet, making people want to eat it more and more.

The red fruit inside tastes sweet and sour, and goes well with the white snow. Even the black object inside is sweet, although it also has a bit of a bitter taste.

It's delicious, but it's just delicious.

Lafla took out her handkerchief and wiped her mouth. Chen Ze, who had been watching from the side, saw something that looked like a bear embroidered on the handkerchief.

"The taste is average, but it's more unique, so that's it." Lafla didn't think this thing had the qualifications to attract Stan, an old man, to come here often.

Chen Ze said nothing and stood quietly aside.

Lafla licked her lips, she still wanted to eat, and then her eyes focused on the sacred buffalo.

She remembered what Chen Ze had just said that this barfi was more perfectly cooked and should be more delicious than what she ate.

Lafla stretched out her finger and touched Buffy, feeling a faint divine aura.

Looking at the white snow on her fingers, Lafla licked it tentatively.

Just a little bit of the rich sweetness made Lafla feel her soul trembling, exuding a strange sense of satisfaction.

Lafla frowned. She was very sure that what she ate was Buffy with a sacred aura, but she didn't feel hurt by the sacred aura at all.

On the contrary, this barfi was more delicious, and it also made Lafla's restless heart calmer.

Lafla picked up Buffy and ate it quickly. With each bite she squinted her eyes in satisfaction, with a big smile on her face.

Betty walked quietly to Chen Ze's side and poked Chen Ze's waist with her finger, making Chen Ze startle.

"What are you doing? Don't keep poking my waist." Chen Ze rubbed his waist. He felt that Betty was qualified to be a despicable kidney puncher.

"Shopkeeper, are you from the Church of Light?" Betty asked in the smallest voice possible.

"The Church of Light? What is that?" Chen Ze said that he had never heard of this thing.

"Then store manager, which sect do you believe in?"

"Me?" Chen Ze glanced at Betty with a meaningful look.
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