My restaurant connects to another world

Then Chen Ze unlocked the front door of the restaurant and quickly made three more buns in accordance with the steps he had planned, and put them in the steamer.

You made three very bad Goubuli Baozi Pseudos, and the pasta making experience increased by 0.3 points

Chen Ze was stunned, and then there was a burst of ecstasy. He knew that his guess was not wrong, and that the method of making Goubuli buns was indeed like this.

Chen Ze took out a Goubuli steamed bun. The steamed bun was very hot. Chen Ze blew it several times quickly before taking a bite slowly.

One bite, the first taste of noodles, because the buns made by Chen Ze are very thin, so the next moment he felt a hot soup flow in, Chen Ze opened his mouth and spit out the soup. , The steamed buns just out of the steamer are still too hot.

And most importantly, there is a strange smell that affects the taste. Chen Ze understands that it should be the reason for eating the film.

The next step is to find something to replace the film.

Two hundred chapters of the cooking of the fighting nation

The research on Goubuli steamed buns has made great progress, but Chen Ze is not clear on how to deal with this problem. After all, it is not a simple matter to reach the level of food-grade film.

"Bald head" Chen Ze sat on the chair a little distressed. He thought for a while, but still didn't expect what kind of stuff to wrap the aspic.

"Manager, I'm here." Betty jumped in happily, seeing that she was in a good mood.

"Well, good." Chen Ze nodded, but still didn't get up. He was still thinking about how to make Goubuli buns.

"Huh?" Betty glanced at Chen Ze strangely, then stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" Chen Ze asked strangely, how could this guy look at himself with this expression.

"It's the store manager, hehe, did you have an early?" Betty looked at Chen Ze expectantly.

She remembered that Chen Ze Nong had made it earlier, whether it was thin-skinned buns or crab soup dumplings, which are very delicious food.

And Betty thinks that kind of food is also a very appropriate thing to do early. If you can have another beef soup, it will be even better.

"Early? Yes, do you want to try the cooking of the fighting nation?" Chen Ze looked at Betty with a smile.

"Fighting nation?" Betty blinked. She still heard the name. It is said that it is a group of people who swim in winter and can beat bears away.

But Betty was surprised that Chen Ze suddenly asked her if she wanted to eat the food of the fighting nation.

"Yes, eat or not? If I don't eat, I don't bother to make it early." Chen Ze slumped on the chair again, his face looked like a salted fish.

"Eat!" Betty rubbed her belly, and she felt hungry again.

"Well, you go up and change your clothes." Chen Ze smiled and nodded, as long as Betty nodded.

Seeing Betty go up to the second floor with a puzzled look, Chen Ze smiled very happy.

As we all know, the UK is a country where food is unpalatable, and there are a lot of strange dark dishes, but the people there often eat fish and chips.

what?Do you think my food is too monotonous?

OK, then eat mashed potatoes and fried fish today.

The three meals in the UK have made many international students feel bitter, saying that only Lao Gan Ma can save their Chinese stomach.

In the past, you could buy cheap trotters to eat for yourself, but now the British have also discovered the deliciousness of trotters. They just don’t know which bastard revealed the news.

But even in a country called a food desert, the British are still willing to bow down to dishes from the fighting nations.

Russian dishes generally highlight three characteristics: sour, salty and greasy.

Of course, there are sweet and sweet desserts. Traveling to Russia, remember not to take local desserts as souvenirs and bring them home to friends. There are really not many that can be finished.

Chen Ze remembered that when he checked the recipe, he saw a Slavic dish called Salo, which was quite simple and rude, and the way it was eaten made Chen Ze daunting.

Simply put, Salo’s method is to use a whole piece of pig fat, add various seasonings and marinate it, put it out and freeze it, and then you can slice it directly.

This is not a big deal. It's best to put some butter and butter together when you eat, so that you can feel the greasy world of teachers.

"Haha I didn't expect that the things I bought before would be useful for a day." Chen Ze smiled, and then took out a bag of pickled cucumbers from the refrigerator.

This is not an ordinary pickled cucumber. The biggest difference from pickled cucumbers in Northeast China is that this is a pickled cucumber from Russia.

Chen Ze bought two bags, the first one tasted a little by himself, and after taking a bite, Chen Ze, who was sour, doubted life, and pondered deeply whether he had any misunderstandings about sour.

Chen Ze sneered, put the pickled cucumber slices on the table, made some bread in the oven, and poured out a bowl of salt.

"That's right, and this." Chen Ze took out the gift from the store when he bought pickles from the refrigerator, a bag of Russian traditional smoked salted fish and dried fish.

"Wow, the manager, so rich!" Betty rushed in immediately, her hair still a little wet.

"Well, come and eat early, I will tell you how to eat." Chen Ze sat down.

"Eat with bread dipped in salt, and then you can put some cucumbers on top, and then eat this dried fish together." Chen Ze briefly introduced, and then began to slowly clamp the cucumbers.

As Chen Ze expected, Betty quickly tore the bread apart, then put a few slices of pickled cucumbers, and a large chopsticks of dried fish, then dipped in some salt and ate them together.

"!" Betty grabbed her throat in horror, she really didn't know how to describe the smell.

The salty and salty taste and the sour suspicion of Mosheng were completely mixed together. For a moment, Betty wondered if Chen Ze planned to poison her.

"How do you feel?" Chen Ze put away these things. He didn't want to eat them. After all, he had tasted some of these things himself.

"I don't think I will be happy anymore" Betty rinsed her mouth with Coke several times, but it still felt a little salty.

"Hahaha, this is the cuisine of the fighting nation." Chen Ze felt a lot of joy at once.

Then Chen Ze took out a small notebook from his arms and marked something on it.

Betty suddenly had a bad feeling, she stood up quickly, and took a look.

"What are you doing?" Chen Ze collected quickly, but Betty still saw the above.

"On December 26, 2019, my stupid waiter covered my sun and moon archives, holding grudges."

"The store manager, you" Betty suddenly felt that her mood was very complicated, and she didn't know how to describe it.

"After all, it was the archive I played for a long time, and there were many glittering Pokémon in it, not surprising, right?" Chen Ze smiled very kindly.

"And I don't have so much time to play again now, so I will never forgive you, can you understand it?" Chen Ze's smile became even brighter.

Only after work did I know that there was really not so much time to play games, and Chen Ze's switch had been in ash for a while.

"Eh, don't you panic like that, after all, I am not a devil, and there will be no more behind that one." Chen Ze patted Betty on the shoulder, and then went back to study his Goubuli bun.

But Betty couldn't help but swallowed her saliva, she felt her magic life was completely dark.

If she didn’t make a mistake just now, the one crossed out by Chen Ze is only the very top part in Chen Ze’s book.