My restaurant connects to another world

"I don't have one! I like Dragan's face the most. Hey, it reminds me of my youth. A black dragon told me that he especially liked looking at Dragan's magical images and doing luck." Sebasti Before Ann had finished speaking, Dragan was punched severely.

"Seba, you are drunk." Dragan finished the ice-sea chestnut rice, and then he put a bag of gold coins on the table.

"Oh my stomach hurts. What did I just say? Do exercise? Yes, do luck." Then Dragan punched Sebastian again in the stomach.

Chen Ze watched silently in the kitchen, and had to say that Sebastian was a warrior, and only a warrior could calmly do such things.

"Manager, this is Seba’s meal cost. The old man took him home first." Dragan looked at Chen Ze with a smile, then took out a purple thing from Dragan and placed it on On the table.

"Draghan, isn't this a lightning fruit?" Rissel's chopsticks hesitated.

"Yes, do you have any comments?" Dragan turned his head with a smile, watching Riesel smile kindly.

"No problem." Rissel swallowed.

Then he watched Dragan drag Sebastian away, and then Rissel silently lit a candle to Sebastian in his heart.

I hope that next time I see Sebastian, Sebastian will still be alive.

"Manager, this is my meal expense." Rissel finished eating in a hurry, leaving behind an ice fish, and then left.

Chen Ze came out suspiciously, picked up the things on the table, and looked at the front entrance of the restaurant.

"They are in a hurry?"

Chapter 178 Goubuli Steamed Bun

"Have you heard that taxes are going to increase again." Such words circulated in the village.

"I heard that it is the evil seaside people who have taken our country!" Another villager angrily squeezed the farm tool in his hand.

"Oh, how do you live these days?" Aunt Mary, this is Jeanne's neighbor, a very enthusiastic aunt.

"Don't say it, I don't know how many people in this village can survive the next winter." The uncle who had just finished farming wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Jeanna lowered her head, she was still young, but she understood that her own country was gone, the original aristocratic master was sent to the gallows, and then another aristocratic master stood up.

The new aristocratic master has increased taxes. When her father ate pizza yesterday, his expression was sad.

"Mom, I'm going out." Jeanna took a bunch of woven flowers. She was going to the magic restaurant yesterday to pay back what she owed.

"Be careful, don't leave the village door. There is a little girl orphan. She went out the village door yesterday to find food and never came back." Isabella looked at her daughter worriedly.

My daughter said that a miracle happened yesterday, but that strange bag is indeed a magical thing, and the thing called pizza is really delicious.

And there is meat. The key is that the meat tastes pretty good. God knows how long Isabella hasn’t eaten meat.

"Don't worry, mom, where I go is safer." Jeanna responded to her mother's words with a smile.

She didn't think anything dangerous would happen to that magical restaurant, especially the gentle store manager.

If there is really a God, then Mr. Manager must be the archangel, right?

The young Nadak ran to the magical restaurant quickly, and she couldn't wait to see the magical manager again.

"Manager, can you make Goubuli buns?" Betty looked at Chen Ze expectantly.

"Goubuli steamed buns? What are you talking about steamed buns?" Chen Ze raised his head. He really didn't expect Betty to ask about this.

"It's Goubuli steamed buns." Betty blinked suspiciously. Isn't Goubuli steamed buns just Goubuli steamed buns?

"Goubuli steamed bun is the name of a shop, not the name of a steamed bun. I know if I can do it if you want to say something about it." Chen Ze curled his lips. He remembered that when he was a child, he naively thought that a dog Buli Baozi is the name of a kind of Baozi.

"So why do you call Goubuli steamed buns? Is it because dogs don't care about people when they eat?" Betty was very curious. Since she heard the name Goubuli steamed buns, she was particularly curious about the meaning of the name.

"It’s not like that. It’s said that the former manager of the Goubuli Baozi shop was called Gouzi, and the buns he made were especially delicious. As the number of people grew, the dog didn’t have time to talk to the old customers, and the old customers laughed. In other words, if Gouzi sells steamed buns and ignores people, it becomes Goubuli steamed buns." Chen Ze explained.

"That's it" Betty nodded seemingly.

"And now Goubuli steamed buns are no longer authentic Goubuli steamed buns. The previous store has long gone. The current one is newly built, but the taste is not very good and the price is still very expensive." Chen Ze shook his head. Ignoring the buns, they might be really delicious before they are lost.

But now Goubuli steamed buns, one steamed bun sells for 35. The locals in Tianjin basically don't eat their steamed steamed buns, and they sell them to outsiders.

"It's so disappointing. It would be great if you can eat authentic Goubuli buns." Betty wiped her saliva, but she heard that Goubuli buns are very delicious.

"No way, I don't have a recipe, and I can't restore it." Chen Ze shook his head, his own system is not good at this point, and there is no recipe nor will it provide recipes.

It is clear that there are so many long-lost famous dishes on the land of Huaxia, but if the method is lost, no one will know the whole dish.

Therefore, Chen Ze had a particular opinion on the previous chefs. A dish was hidden in the tomb and finally hidden in the tomb. He didn't know if it was made for King Yama.

"Mr. Shopkeeper, this is the flower you want!" Nadak opened the door and walked in. The faint fragrance of flowers filled the restaurant by the way.

"Wow, Jeanna is awesome, she made such a beautiful flower arrangement." Betty walked out and touched the flower on the table with joy.

"Nothing." Jeanna lowered her head shyly, her weaving flowers were not as good as Fina's.

Chen Ze also walked out, he had a question to ask Jeanna, after all, this is related to whether he needs guilt or not.

"Jeanna, where are you from?" Chen Ze asked.

"Huh? I'm from France." Although Jeanne was a little surprised why Chen Ze would ask this question, she still answered.

"It's really from France" Chen Ze couldn't help covering his forehead. It was basically that Joan of Arc couldn't run away.

"So France will drive away England in the future, is it because of Jeanna?" Chen Ze shook his head, but he forgot a question.

That is, my voice is not small now, let Na hear it.

What did the manager say?France drove England away?Is it because of me?

She now believes that Chen Ze is a god, after all, only gods know the future.

At this moment, a seed was planted in Jeana's heart.

A seed to overthrow England.

"The flowers made by Jeanna are so beautiful. Would you like to have something to eat today? You can also use the flowers to exchange them." Chen Ze handed the flowers to Betty, and Betty put them on each table in turn.

"Mr. Shopkeeper, can you eat the pizza from yesterday?" Jeanna looked at Chen Ze expectantly. Yesterday's pizza was the best.

It's delicious and meat, the most important thing is to be full, so that Na feels full after only one piece.

In the age of hunger, being full is a very happy thing.

"Pizza? It's okay, but you can also eat buns. Do you want to try?" Chen Ze had a bold idea.

He wanted to try to develop a steamed bun by himself. The ultimate goal was to reach the Goubuli steamed bun named and praised by Lafayette.