My restaurant connects to another world

"It's really cold." Chen Ze rubbed his arm. The weather suddenly dropped and it was extremely cold.

As we all know, when the weather is cold, people don't want to get up from a warm bed, not to mention there is no heating here in the south, so it is even more obvious.

Chen Ze stood up, touched the window, feeling icy, and as a gust of wind came in, Chen Ze suddenly felt trembling all over.

"No wonder people say that the cold in the south is a magic attack, and it's useless to wear more." Chen Ze shuddered, and then added a few more clothes to him.

Then Chen Ze closed the windows again. The cold in the south is like this. If you don't close the windows, you will feel damp and cold, especially uncomfortable if you wear more clothes.

"I will think about it, I will make something later" Chen Ze took a brief wash, and then went downstairs to open the door.

Just opened the door, the door was pushed open, and then Chen Ze saw Xingping Chuangzhen push the door and walk in.

"Oh, the manager, I'm here to teach you the basic skills." Xingping Chuang was really energetic, and Chen Ze couldn't help taking out his phone and glanced at it. It was only eight o'clock.

"Did you get up so early?" Chen Ze couldn't help but ask, knowing that he almost couldn't get up this morning.

"Isn't this a chef's routine? In my dad's restaurant, I would go shopping every morning, nothing strange." Xingping Chuang really looked at Chen Ze suspiciously, and then followed Chen Ze into the kitchen.

"Well, I rarely get up early to buy food." Chen Ze yawned, but because there were guests from another world coming in, the whole restaurant entered a dimensional state again, and the temperature was not so cold.

"I took a look yesterday. Your cooking skills are very good, but the basic skills are very poor." Xingping Chuang really smiled, then picked up a kitchen knife and shook it in his hand.

"Yes, my basic skills are indeed not good enough." Chen Ze nodded seriously. He didn't make any excuses. Although he was a monk, Chen Ze is also a chef.

"Let's cook a meal, let me correct you." Xingping Chuangzhen stood aside, then looked at Chen Ze.

"Okay." Chen Ze didn't refuse, he was just thinking about what kind of cooking would be better.

After hesitating for a while, Chen Ze decided to cook a Chinese dish. After all, Chen Ze was more confident about desserts.

Then Chen Ze made a mapo tofu, but not magic mapo tofu, but ordinary mapo tofu.

"Speaking of which, you are also a strange chef." Xingping Chuangzhen pointed out some mistakes in Chen Ze cooking, and looked at Chen Ze curiously.

"What's wrong with me?" Chen Ze asked, looking at the Mapo tofu in the pot.

"Isn’t it weird that the dishes you make shine? My dad’s dishes don’t shine, and I asked, he has never seen a dish that shines." Xingping Chuang really shook his head, a little puzzled. .

"Here, there is a problem with your spoon, and the strength is too small. Are you afraid of putting tofu on your head?" Although he was talking about luminous cooking, Xingping Chuangzhen pointed out a problem.

"That's it, but I think the explosive clothes in your world are quite unscientific." Chen Ze curled his lips.

The spirit of eating halberd has a setting of explosive clothing. Although it has become a unique ability of the heroine family in the later period, it is very difficult to think about it, and it depends on the mental power caused by eating food to achieve this effect

So that said, since then, has the world of halberd-eating spirits moved to the level of super-powered cooking?

"What are you thinking? Hurry up and stir fry, otherwise the tofu will be over." Xingping Chuangzhen's words awakened Chen Ze from the confusion, and Chen Ze hurriedly started making Mapo tofu.

You have made an excellent mapo tofu, and the experience of making Chinese cuisine has increased by 7.5 points

The system prompt is here, and Chen Ze is still very satisfied with it. As long as his cooking skills continue to improve, it shouldn't be a problem to make perfect dishes, right?

"Your cooking skills are really abnormal." Xingping Chuang Zhen shook his head. How did this basic skill make the mapo tofu that was shiny and delicious yesterday?

"Do you want to try my cooking?" Xingping Chuangzhen suddenly remembered something, and then looked at Chen Ze expectantly.

The corners of Chen Ze's mouth twitched, Xing Ping created such an expression

80% of the magical squid beards he invented can't run away, right?

Although Xingping Chuang really helped him, the honey squid whiskers he made were unacceptable no matter how they looked.

But Chen Ze is also a little curious, honey is sweet, shouldn't it be so unpalatable with squid beard?

"Forget it, I'd better make it by myself." Chen Ze shook his head. It is still a risky thing to eat Xingping's dark dishes.

"Well, what are you going to do." Xingping Chuang was really disappointed, and then took an ordinary squid whisker and bit it slowly.

"Thin-skinned steamed buns." Chen Ze took out the flour and began to make this thin-skinned steamed stuffed buns that have become perfect.

Xingping Chuangzhen watched this way, and then he watched Chen Ze put the sheep's tail oil into it.

"What are you doing with this?" Chen Ze suddenly became a little annoyed. Xing Pingchuang's curiosity was really not so strong.

"Lamb's tail oil is very fresh, and it is also very suitable for making thin-skinned buns." However, Chen Ze still answered, after all, he just asked a lot of questions.

"That's it"

You made eight excellent thin-skinned buns, and the pasta making experience increased by 56 points

"Give you one." Chen Ze handed Xingping Chuangzhen one.

"It's delicious!" Xingping Chuang really took a bite and fell in love with the dish.

Chen Ze is noncommittal. As a very popular traditional delicacy, thin-skin buns naturally have their own special features.

"Then when you choose tofu, you have to pick it like this." After eating the steamed buns, Xingping Chuangzhen spent more than half an hour to teach Chen Ze some methods to choose ingredients, and Chen Ze benefited a lot.

"I will come tomorrow. If I don't come, it will be something." Then Chen Ze sent away Xingping Chuangzhen.

"Huh" Chen Ze breathed a sigh of relief. Xingping Chuangzhen is really serious about cooking.

Then Chen Ze looked at the refrigerator, and some ingredients needed to be processed as soon as possible.

"Dispose of this thing as soon as possible today, but I don't know if any customers are willing to eat it" Chen Ze hesitated.

After all this taste

Chapter One Hundred Seventy Four

Chen Ze took out the bitter gourd that he had bought for a few days from the refrigerator. This thing can be said to be the shadow of Chen Ze's childhood.

I still remember that when he was a child, Chen Ze was a happy foodie at home, every day besides eating is learning.

Then one day, Chen Ze saw sliced ​​green vegetables at the dinner table, and his parents asked Chen Ze to eat more.

Then Chen Ze honestly picked up the chopsticks and put a chopstick into his mouth. He was so miserable that he was suspicious of life and wanted to spit it out. He was stared at by his mother's eyes and could only swallow with difficulty.

From then on, Chen Ze hated this thing called bitter gourd very much. He didn't realize that although bitter gourd is bitter, eating it is good for the body.

"Then the question is, how to make bitter gourd?" Chen Ze was a little entangled.

Bitter gourd is a more comprehensive vegetable. Stir-fried, cold or steamed are all possible. Among them, bitter gourd in cold salad has the strongest flavor and more bitter taste.

As for the steamed bitter gourd, Chen Ze couldn't help but shudder. Forget it. Chen Ze would rather eat fried bitter gourd.

Steamed bitter gourd will have a very peculiar taste, bitter and soft, and it does not have the crispness of bitter gourd, but a bit like a pumpkin.