My restaurant connects to another world

Chapter 172: Jeanne Duck

Chen Ze read the book and tried hard to absorb the knowledge, although some of Chen Ze's current cooking skills are useless.

However, Chen Ze is still very satisfied with some tips on buying vegetables.

Although Chen Ze now uses some ingredients from a different world, he still prefers local ingredients, but the selection method in the textbook is not detailed enough.

So Chen Ze is looking forward to what skills Xingping Chuangzhen will bring to him next.

"It's so shallow on the paper, I absolutely know that I have to do it myself." Chen Ze heard the sound of the oven timing, put the book down and went to open the oven.

As soon as it was opened, a scent wafted out, with the scent of bacon and cheese, and the smell of tomato.

These are the ingredients that Chen Ze added, but Chen Ze didn't wait for the reminder he had been waiting for.

"Sure enough, pizza is not considered cooking in the system either." Chen Ze shook his head and didn't care. After all, this was something he had guessed a long time ago.

"Betty, come in and serve food." Chen Ze put the pizza on a plate, and then called Betty in.

"Okay, the manager is too much, right?" Betty looked at the pizza in front of her in surprise, she naturally hadn't eaten this dish.

But this portion is too much. Betty feels that if Chen Ze treats this as a staff meal, then he will be full with just one.

"Just take it out. By the way, give her a plastic bag." Chen Ze waved his hand, making it so big on purpose.

"Okay, the manager." Then Betty pulled a big bag and walked out with pizza.

"Thank you very much!" Nadak's eyes were red. She wiped the corners of her eyes, sniffed again, and looked at Betty choked up.

"This is the bag the store manager gave you." Betty handed the plastic bag to Jean Nadak, who was curious, and then stood aside with a smile.

"I'll be here as soon as possible tomorrow!" Jeanna didn't eat, but put such a big pizza in a plastic bag and ran out after carrying it.

Fortunately, Chen Ze cut it in advance, otherwise it would be a very troublesome thing to put all such a big pizza in.

"It's great." Betty looked at Jean Nadak's back with a smile, and then put the plate away.

Chen Ze sat on a chair in the kitchen, then looked at the book in his hand, and then suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, let me see who is Nadak?" Chen Ze took out his cell phone, looked at the full signal on it, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Rang Nadak" Chen Ze entered these names on Baidu.

"Joan of Arc, Joan of Arc?" Chen Ze was dumbfounded, is it a coincidence?

It should be a coincidence?

Chen Ze couldn't help covering his face. If it was the Joan of Arc who brought France to overthrow England, did he do anything extraordinary?

"I hope that plastic bag will naturally decompose in the long history, otherwise, will the world's historians go crazy in the future?" Chen Ze shook his head dumbly. If he knew it was Joan of Arc, he would definitely change it. A paper box.

"But the natural degradation time of plastic bags seems to be about two hundred years, right? That should be fine." Chen Ze breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he could think of the daunting expressions of those historians in the future.

"Doctor, what is this thing about Joan of Arc?" the child visiting the museum asked curiously.

"This is the plastic bag used by Joan of Arc" The doctor smiled kindly.

Then he really became a sinner.

Let Na carefully observe the surroundings, she has a big treasure now!

This rich fragrance, even meat, if seen by others, something extraordinary may happen.

So Jeanna cautiously wrapped her clothes in a plastic bag, and ran to the house cautiously, avoiding other people all the way until she got home.

"Janna, your belly?" Isabella looked at her daughter in surprise, why did she go out in the morning well, and her belly would be bigger when she came back in the afternoon?

"Mom! Mom, hurry up and close the door!" Rang Na excitedly urged her mother.

Although it was strange, Isabella Dak closed the door and sat on the shabby floor.

"Mom, look!" Jeanna took out the things in her arms. It was a big plastic bag with a lot of things in it.

"What is this?" Isabella looked at what was in front of her strangely.

"This is food!" Jeanna opened the bag, and the rich fragrance immediately spread out.

"My lord! Jeanna, what did you do? Where did you steal it?" Isabella looked at her daughter angrily and picked up the stick she used to do housework.

"No, mother, this is not stolen, this is my replacement, that kind gentleman is willing to exchange food for my flowers!" Jeanna explained quickly.

"You! Have you all learned to lie? What did you do? Don't let your father be ashamed!" Isabella asked angrily.

She heard that some aristocratic masters like young girls very much.

"Mom!" Jeanna was very unhappy, and then she thought of that magical restaurant.

"Mom, I lied because the saint wouldn't let me say his name." Jeanna lowered her head, thinking how to explain.

"Huh?" Isabella was serious.

"I met a miracle!" Jeanna immediately found a way, and she felt that the magic restaurant was a miracle in her heart.

At the beginning, Isabella didn't believe it. After all, even though she often heard about miracles, she hadn't seen them before.

But Jeanna has a secret weapon, that is the plastic bag Chen Ze gave her.

Proved by such an epoch-making thing as plastic bags, Isabella believed her daughter's statement.

After tasting the miraculous food, I was pleasantly surprised holding two slices of pizza and went to my husband Jacques to share this joy.

And Jeanna hid the pizza, then ran out, and started looking for flowers to make flowers.

After all, the gentleman had to arrange flowers as a reward.

Jeanna saw a few orphans on the road, they shrank behind the stone, shaking.

Jeanna hesitated for a while, but went to the house to get a small slice of pizza and handed it to the orphans.

"Eat, eat, secretly, don't tell anyone!" Jeanna smiled, even thinking that the sun was brighter.

Chen Ze yawned. After the suspected guest of Joan of Arc left, no guests came in. After Chen Ze cooked Betty's staff meal, he closed the door and prepared to go to bed.

"A good night's sleep, I am not Xingping Chuangzhen, with the liver of God"

Chapter 173 Learn the Basic Skills from Xingping

The next morning, Chen Ze slowly got up from the bed, and then stretched.