My restaurant connects to another world

However, it was not this problem that caused Chen Ze to fall into contemplation. After all, the cooking was done anyway, so if there are more guests, just continue to cook the cooking requested by the guests.

What makes Chen Ze fall into contemplation is today's day.

"Ching Ming Festival" Chen Ze sighed. This is the common grief of Huaxia people, remembering the ancestors and worshiping ancestors on this day.

What's more, this year's days are special, so it also gives this festival a deeper meaning.

In the past, Chen Ze usually followed his parents to go to the mountain to sweep the grave, but because his parents were still self-isolating, Chen Ze only chose to arrange flowers at home to express his grief.

But Ching Ming Festival naturally has its own festive dishes, the more widely known is the Youth League.

This kind of alternative pastry production also originated from the previous cold food festival. Chen Ze remembered that when he was watching history before, he saw a big man who said that the cold food festival cannot be cooked with fire, so naturally he can only eat cold food. Dishes.

Later, Hanshi merged into Qingming, and naturally the special dishes of Hanshi were brought over.

Chen Ze intends to make a Qingtuan at this season. Although Qingtuan now has egg yolk filling and meat filling in addition to the traditional bean paste filling, Chen Ze decided to make a traditional bean paste filling Qingtuan.

The production method of the Youth League is not complicated, not to mention that Chen Zezhan is still a chef. Making dishes according to recipes is what every chef will do.

But the problem is that wormwood powder is needed to make the Youth League, and Chen Ze didn't buy it, so it seems that he can only go out and buy something later.

Chen Ze was about to change his clothes and go out to buy some wormwood powder when he saw flying squirrel standing up.

"Manager, check out." Flying Squirrel was satisfied. The familiar miso soup and delicious chestnut rice made him feel much better.

"Okay, are you going to pay with gold coins or other items?" Chen Ze walked out with a smile.

"Huh? Can I still pay with other things?" Flying Squirrel is obviously a little interested. After all, as an adventurer, he doesn't earn much, and the gold coins in the big grave are not easy to take out directly.

So this makes flying squirrel's economic situation more embarrassing, and it is naturally good to save a little now.

"Well, you can pay for equipment and weapons, or you can use jewelry or ingredients to pay. This is all possible." Chen Ze smiled and looked at Flying Squirrel.

Of course, Chen Ze remembers that Flying Squirrel traveled to a game, and the most amazing thing about the game is naturally the various equipment in it.

"Is this? I have a dagger here." Flying Squirrel stretched out his hand and took out a dagger from the space.

This doesn't look like an ordinary dagger, and it's impossible for an ordinary dagger to have gems on the handle.

Chen Ze took it curiously, but the attribute box of the siblings did not appear last time, which made Chen Ze a little disappointed.

"Thank you for your patronage, and welcome to come again next time." Chen Ze sent away the flying squirrel, and then boringly threw the dagger into the small cabinet in the kitchen.

"Master, the one just now" Naruto looked very curious. He just opened his eyes and saw the flying squirrel sitting there eating.

He was very curious, why would a skeleton eat something without leaking it out?

Naruto felt that the skull did not have the ability to eat food into his stomach.

"That's a magician, it's just a magician of the necromancer family." Lafra didn't care, isn't it just an undead?

Lavra used to use the skull of the undead as a ball before, and she also had a number of strange races under her.

It's just a skeleton frame, nothing strange.

Naruto swallowed. Throwing such a thing on Konoha would cause panic, right?

If Chen Ze knew Naruto's thoughts, he would probably laugh out loud. What a joke, if he threw the flying squirrel to Hokage, at least he would be a strong person above the shadow.

At that time, it is estimated that Penn will not be able to stand in the middle of Konoha and ask how many floors a bag of rice is carrying. Flying squirrel can do such a thing alone.

However, this is a fantasy after all, letting Flying Squirrel go to the world of Hokage is like letting Guan Gong fight Qin Qiong, there is no way to compare.

"I'll go out to buy something, and I'll be back soon, Naruto, this is your chiffon cake." Chen Ze took off the chef and handed the two cakes to Naruto.

Lavra turned her head to look at Chen Ze. The look in her eyes made Chen Ze a little flustered. He couldn't help but look at himself up and down. There was nothing strange about him.

"Honey, are you going to go out dressed like this?" Lavra rubbed her eyebrows, she felt a headache.

"Well, yes, what's the matter?" Chen Ze scratched his head, he felt that he could wear it well.

"If you go out like this, I feel that I will be laughed at." Lavra sighed again. Her boyfriend is good at everything, but the taste in clothes is really not flattering.

Although Lavra doesn't understand Chen Ze's fashion in this world, Chen Ze's clothes are still a bit too bad for Lavra.

A shirt, a pair of big beach shorts, and a pair of slippers, I didn't know that Chen Ze was planning to go swimming.

"?" Chen Ze's foggy head, isn't that the thing, the weather is so hot, you must change into light clothes.

"Let's change it." Lavra didn't say anything, but took out a set of clothes directly from her space.

Chen Ze took it and felt his hands sank, and this suit seemed a bit heavy.

"Come up with me." Lafra took Chen Ze up to the second floor. She knew Chen Ze wouldn't wear this suit by looking at Chen Ze's eyes.

"Why is it so cumbersome?"

"What's this? Such thick shoes???"

"Please let me change my underwear!"

After a while, Lavra clapped her hands in satisfaction and walked down.

Then Chen Ze walked down with a surprised look. He is now wearing a set of very well-made clothes, which looks quite aristocratic, and is not very retro, but a little trendy.

More importantly, this suit is not sultry or hot at all, but very cool and breathable. Chen Ze thinks this should be the effect of the magic circle in the clothes.

"Then I went out?" Chen Ze was a little tangled, walking outside wearing this suit, he would definitely turn his head back and forth.

"Good" But looking at Lavra's happy look, Chen Ze thought it was worth it.

Chapter Seventy-One Coincidence

Everything in the world has its own laws, and everyone has their own weaknesses and ways of thinking.

In the dim tavern, there was a flash of light, followed by a long breathing, and a faint smell of tobacco.

"Old man, this is the goal." A man took out a photo from his arms and placed it on the table. On it was a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle.

"Remuneration?" In the shadow on the opposite side, the fire flickered.

"This number." The man smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Three days." The other side extended a hand, took the photo on the table, and put the photo into his pocket.

Since I was young, my father told me that if you learn to observe, you can discover many things.

"Mr. Poros! What do you think of Fils's accusation against you?" A group of reporters took the microphones in their hands and waited to put them in the mouth of the Mediterranean man.