My restaurant connects to another world

"Hey, he is really an older brother who can't even win with maggots. At least the maggots can be used as chicken feed." Chen Xingchen took out a spare ribs and threw it on the table.

"You see if these seasonings are enough." Chen Ze was used to his sister's poisonous tongue. He opened the freezer, took out a small bottle from it, and set it aside.

"The seasoning must be enough. What is this?" Chen Xingchen turned his head in confusion and looked at what Chen Ze took out.

"The ingredient Stan gave is called stilbola. I don't know how to deal with it. You can ask by the way at home today." Chen Ze looked at the grass in the bottle and touched his chin.

Originally, he planned to use this strong wine grass to soak in water to see if he could make any drinks, but he was afraid of something wrong, so he delayed it until now.

"Strong wine grass? Strange name." Chen Xingchen washed his hands, opened the bottle and smelled it.

"Eh, wait, don't" Chen Ze stopped quickly, but it was obviously too late.

"What kind of smell is this?" Chen Xingchen covered his nose with disgust and plugged the bottle cap back.

"That's why I'm going to stop you, you won't know if you just listen to the name."

Chen Xingchen frowned and looked at the small bottle, then looked at the ribs, she thought maybe she could try another cuisine.

"This kind of thing, I think it can be made into drunk ribs, but drunk ribs are usually made with rice wine. I can only say that I have tried this kind of thing." Chen Xingchen hesitated for a while, or said his thoughts.

"It's okay, you try, you have to try it anyway." Chen Ze said it didn't matter, he didn't know how to do it, so he might as well let his sister who is much better at cooking try it.

"Then brother, come and help me lay hands." Chen Xingchen put on a mask. She didn't want to be unconscious by the strong alcoholic smell before she was ready.

"Okay." Chen Ze also put on the mask silently, then opened the bottle and took out the spirits.

"Cut into sections first, then marinate the ribs."

"With seasonings, why does the wine smell worse?" Chen Xingchen covered her nose, and even through the mask, she could smell the stronger and stronger smell of wine.

Chen Ze shook his head. How did he know why the smell of alcohol became so heavy after cutting it open, and he felt that he was a little unconscious.

"Turn on the range hood and see if you can remove the smell of alcohol, otherwise you can't do it anymore." Chen Ze pointed to the range hood, and Chen Xingchen immediately turned on the switch.

With the operation of the range hood, the strong to the extreme wine taste in the kitchen has finally faded a lot.

And Chen Ze didn't realize that the smell had already spread to the periphery of the restaurant.

"What's this smell?" An office worker sniffed.

"It seems to be wine" The girl in the dress was holding her nose. She only experienced a nightmare reception yesterday.

An old man smelled the wine in the air and came to the door of Yimeng Restaurant.

"That's right, this strong smell of wine comes from this store."

"It's really fragrant than the wine I've ever drunk!" The old man swallowed. He had never smelled such a strong wine.

Just sitting around and smelling it is a treat for an old alcoholic like him.

"Why doesn't this store open?" The old man patted the restaurant door impatiently, but there was no response.

"I'll call the old grandson over first, otherwise it's not good to open the door and be robbed." The old man took out his phone and dialed out.

And Chen Ze felt that he was about to faint. Even when the range hood was on, the smell of alcohol in the air had been affecting his sanity.

"Brother, come over, come and taste." Chen Xingchen, who was cooking, was already blushing. She, who had a low alcohol intake, was able to survive until now and it was the result of hard work.

Chen Ze shook his head, walked to the stove, and opened the lid of the stewed pot.

The smell of meat and wine filled Chen Ze's nose directly.

"This taste" Chen Ze picked up a piece of ribs with chopsticks and took a tentative bite.

Chen Ze couldn't help but his eyes widened. He had eaten ribs many times before, but it was the first one that was as unique as it is now.

Chen Ze chewed slowly, the meat and bones were chewed together, mixed with the thick soup, and flowed into Chen Ze's mouth.

Chen Ze felt that he was not eating meat, more like porridge.

"Xingchen! Try it too! This dish tastes really good." Chen Ze excitedly picked up a piece of meat, turned around and tried to get his sister to eat a piece.

But when he turned around, Chen Ze saw that Chen Xingchen was already lying on the table beside him, sleeping unconsciously.

Chen Ze couldn't laugh or cry and carried her sister up, carried her back to her room on the second floor, and helped her cover the quilt.

"Thanks." Chen Ze rubbed Chen Xingchen, who was blushing.

When Chen Xingchen was cooking just now, he had been very busy, and then he would tell him what to pay attention to. Chen Ze naturally knew that this was for him to master the cooking as soon as possible.

Otherwise, Chen Xingchen can finish this drunk ribs twenty minutes in advance.

"It doesn't seem to be my cooking, and it won't increase my experience." Chen Ze didn't see the familiar frame from beginning to end.

Chen Ze took a few deep breaths of fresh air and walked down the kitchen. He had to deal with the drunk ribs.

Only when he reached the first floor, Chen Ze heard the sound of the restaurant door beating.

"What's the situation? Is it from the community to post things?" Chen Ze walked to the kitchen a little confused and glanced through the monitor display.

When I saw Chen Ze, I was taken aback. I don't know when a large number of people gathered at the entrance of the restaurant, including some old men.

And the one who shot the door was an old man.

"Could it be a fan of storm barbecue?" Chen Ze scratched his head, he could only think of this possibility.

But so many people gathered at the entrance of his restaurant is not a small trouble, and there are so many old men, Chen Ze guesses that he might go bankrupt if any one of them happens.

So Chen Ze put on the headscarf and opened the small door and went out. He had to ask what happened.

As for the gate, Chen Ze wouldn't open it. If the old men came in and another undead monarch came in, it would be great fun.

"Uncle, is there anything wrong with you?" Chen Ze rubbed his hands nervously.

"Are you?" The headed man gave Chen Ze a puzzled look.

"I'm the owner of Yimeng Restaurant, I don't know"

"Good boy, what kind of wine is in your store? Take it out and let the old man quench his thirst!" The old man's eyes lit up and he patted Chen Ze on the shoulder fiercely.

Chen Ze felt the tremendous power from his shoulders, and resisted not letting himself go down.

This old man is a bit fierce!

Chapter 27 The True Uses of Spirit

Chen Ze was entangled. After all, Chen Xingchen made only one plate of drunk ribs, and looking at so many customers outside, Chen Ze felt that one piece of meat might not be enough for one person.