My restaurant connects to another world

Chen Ze shook his head and looked at the gray shadow. All eyes on the opponent's body were staring in the direction of the basement.

"Mr. Shopkeeper, I have a wolfberry black tea last time, another steak, and finally, please give me another light cheesecake." The door was pushed open again, and Professor Moriarty walked in.

"Professor, this is your lemonade." Betty leaned over and poured Moriarty a glass of lemonade.

"Thank you, Betty, it is a very pleasant thing to see you in the morning." Moriarty smiled and sat down, putting the umbrella in his hand aside.

Rain water drips from the umbrella, gathers on the floor, and then condenses into a water polo, which does not wet the floor.

"Okay." Chen Ze nodded. Professor Moriarty doesn't need to ask. After all, the world is a science world, so it's useless to ask the professor.

"Oh, the manager, are you ready for special training today?" Koheijo Ichiro also came, he was still in the old look with a cynical expression on his face.

Chen Ze twitched the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know what he would feel if Kohei Joichiro knew he would be defeated by his son.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, then the manager, this special training, let's start with guiding you to finish the customer's cooking." Koheijo Ichiro saw Moriarty, and the other nodded at him.

"Okay, I don't think it is a problem." Chen Ze was instantly full of fighting spirit.

These dishes ordered by Moriarty are not difficult things, but now that Ichiro Heijo is fortunate to be by his side, Chen Ze is very interested.

Turning on whether it is hot or not in Tokyo, Chen Ze started to video, and then under the guidance of Kohei Joichiro, started today's first cooking.

"Eh eh eh, brother, are you making black tea like this? This will spoil the taste of black tea!"

"The steak is handled well, but the knife skills still need to be improved."

"Yes, your light cheesecake is already very good, but here is a small detail, you need to pay attention to it."

In this way, Chen Ze finished the dishes of Professor Moriarty under the guidance of Joichiro Kohei.

Except for black tea, which has not been reviewed systematically, all other dishes have been evaluated at the exquisite level.

"Mr. Manager's cooking is really getting better and better." Moriarty was satisfied with his meal, the steak was delicious, the black tea was even more delicious than last time, and the light cheesecake was as good as ever.

And Chen Ze is still suffering and happy in the kitchen, but fortunately, Chen Ze can be regarded as adapting to such a life.

"Brother manager, your beef is unusual, isn't it?" Xinghei Cheng Ichiro noticed that Chen Ze used different beef.

"Well, Bill beef is also an ingredient from another world, but it's quite cheap, similar to beef from the earth." Chen Ze nodded, then glanced at the utility room.

The gray shadow was trapped inside, and Chen Ze didn't intend to scare other guests.

"Oh? Then give me some. In exchange, I will give you a copy of my secret recipe." Kopira Joichiro was very interested.

"The recipe is no longer needed, let's increase the teaching time by one day." Chen Ze smiled, teaching people how to fish is worse than teaching people how to fish.

"it is good."

After leaving Joichiro Kohei, only the professor was left in the restaurant.

The professor was slowly drinking wolfberry black tea. This was the fifth cup he had drunk. He was drinking black tea while reading a book.

"Tsk tusk, this funny detective writes quite well, but the KKK's business in London, he knows more than he knows." Hearing the professor's words, Chen Ze knew what he would receive today for meals.

Chen Ze is very satisfied. It seems that sooner or later he can collect all the books of Dr. Watson, but

Chen Ze glanced at Moriarty. Who will bring him the book of the last case?

Chapter 305 So how delicious is the fungus?

Chen Ze was a bit entangled. In fact, after spending some time with Professor Moriarty, Chen Ze felt that this person was actually quite good. Of course, this may also have something to do with Chen Ze not actually seeing Moriarty’s crimes. .

After all, Moriarty now looks like an ordinary and kind intellectual, and he is polite. Talking with Professor Moriarty will give people a feeling of spring breeze. He can be said to be a very good person.

"Professor Moriarty, it seems that you brought me a book this time?" Chen Ze smiled at Moriarty. After struggling for a long time, Chen Ze still didn't plan to remind Professor Moriarty to pay attention. Sherlock Holmes.

If Professor Moriarty’s death is fate, then Chen Ze feels that there is nothing wrong with this fate. After all, his opponent is Sherlock Holmes, and the death of a criminal leader can be said to be a fate for people in that world. Is everyone celebrating?

"Yes, Dr. Watson's new book, I think you, Mr. Manager, should like it." Moriarty smiled, and then put the book on the table.

Unlike Sherlock Holmes, this book is thinner, but Chen Ze doesn’t care, because the world is not like his own. At least Dr. Watson’s new books are published one by one, and generally one I will talk about one or two cases.

"Yes, I like to collect these books." Chen Ze nodded, then asked Betty to take it in and took a look. It was indeed the orange core case.

"It's a good thing to like books. Mr. Manager is also an erudite person. I really like drinking some black tea while reading books, plus having such a delicious cake. It's really a pleasant thing." Moria Di smiled, then stood up and put the gentleman's hat aside on her head.

"See you next time, store manager." Moriarty nodded towards Chen Ze, and then reached out and held the door handle.

"By the way, I'm a little busy during this time. If you ask Na to come over, please tell me the manager, I will continue to guide her in her studies next time." Moriarty turned around and said again. After Chen Ze nodded, he left with confidence.

"So do most people especially like growing-up games?" Chen Ze looked at his wooden door and shook his head. Professor Moriarty is now like a player playing a growing-up game. I am deeply concerned about my role as a foster.

Chen Ze used the magic circle to sense his basement. The guest was still asleep in it. He was asleep and didn't feel awake at all.

Chen Ze did not continue to control, but started to play today's video. Chen Ze wants to improve his cooking skills as soon as possible, only in this way can he make some particularly difficult dishes.

"No wonder Heijo Ichiro would say that I have a problem here. Why was the knife so funny when I just cut the steak?" Chen Ze twitched.

After watching the video, Chen Ze still didn’t wait for the new guests, but Chen Ze didn’t care either. After all, this kind of thing often happened, but Chen Ze was still going to make a bowl for Betty early, otherwise Chen Ze suspected that Betty’s saliva would The wooden floor of the restaurant is soaked.

"Let me think about it, what to do..." Chen Ze sat in a chair blankly, thinking about this issue.

Huaxia’s diet is extensive and profound. Chen Ze feels that by cooking one dish every day, he can turn his hair white. This is not an exaggeration. At least Chen Ze doesn’t even know how many dishes there are. After all, there are too many dishes. Even the simplest fungus can be used in many ways.

"Eh? With that said, I think I can make a serving of chicken broth and mushroom noodles." Chen Ze hammered the palm of his hand, this idea is very good, and the taste of mushroom chicken noodles is also very good, and especially nutritious.

Fungus, this is a very famous specialty of Yun Province. It is said that Yun Province accounts for 60% of all known fungi in the world, and there may also be some undiscovered fungi.

The documentary of Huaxia on the tip of the tongue mentions fungi. From expensive matsutake to cheap and delicious greens, these delicious fungi will become frequent customers on the table of Yunsheng people when they arrive in the rainy season in Yun Province. But it also brought some ridicules.

"The last time I ate mushrooms, after I finished eating, I saw little people walking down from the ceiling, holding hands, singing songs, and then dancing around me in circles. As soon as I reached out and grabbed them, I jumped high and then disappeared. "This is a manifestation of hand-green poisoning. Chen Ze remembered it as Xiaorenguo phantom syndrome.

"Our family went to the mountain to gather fungus seeds, boiled a big pot and ate it. After eating, the whole family rowed on the sofa, 2333."

"I went back to my grandmother's house to visit my grandmother. Just when I walked in and said hello, my grandmother told me, don't say hello, get the kitchen knife, there is a train in the kitchen!"

Every year in June, July and August, such messages on the Internet will gradually increase, and then attract countless people's onlookers, but Chen Ze feels that he rarely sees such things, even though Chen Ze used to work. I also saw a colleague eat fungus heated in a microwave oven overnight, and he was poisoned.

"But the fungus is really delicious." Chen Ze licked his lips, then confessed to Betty and went out.

Chen Ze sniffed, the air was very fresh because of the rain, but looking at the busy office workers, Chen Ze always felt that he was a little too leisurely.

When he arrived at the vegetable market, after scanning the code, Chen Ze saw a lot of fungi, all kinds of wild fungi, and even Chen Ze saw several fungi that he had never seen before.

"Try this pair of glasses, after all, the last time you used it to see lamb was quite effective." Chen Ze took out the black glasses the Rockets gave him from his arms and put them on.

"Oh?" Chen Ze happily looked in front of him. Most of the fungi were normal, but there was a poisonous sign in a few piles of fungi.