My restaurant connects to another world

"The shop manager!" Chen Ze was still struggling, the door was pushed open, and then Chen Ze saw a dull hair coming into his sight.

"What's the matter?" Chen Ze stuck his head out suspiciously, and then saw Conan coming in, or jogging in.

"The last potion" Conan said. The casual clothes he wore today did not seem to be school clothes.

"The potion is impossible to give you." Chen Ze shook his head and gave Conan the potion. Then Conan was destined to go the other way. There would be a big difference from the original at that time. Whether it is good or bad is unknown.

"I know it's impossible to give it to me, I just want to ask, Mr. Manager, where do you plan to use this medicine?" Conan looked up at Chen Ze and asked.

"Huh?" This question baffled Chen Ze. He hadn't really thought about where this poison should be used, so he couldn't sell it, right?

Then by the way, let’s publicize that if you take this potion, it might make you rejuvenate.

I am afraid that I will be arrested the next day, and then put in jail for selling fake drugs.

However, it is impossible for Chen Ze to use it for other guests, although some of Chen Ze's current guests are quite ruthless, such as professors, such as third generation.

"Huh, if the store manager, if you don't know, why don't you just destroy it?" Seeing Chen Ze lost in thought, Conan was obviously relieved. As long as the store manager is not a bad person, the result is good.

"Forget it, I think maybe it can be used by other guests." Chen Ze shook his head. He thought of a certain big dog family, who was a scientific research genius. Is it hard to say that he could study the rejuvenating medicine based on this medicine?

Although the probability is not very high, chances are better than no chances, so Chen Ze still wants to try.

"But" Conan tried to refute, but was immediately blocked by Chen Ze.

"Well, Shinichi Kudo, what are you going to eat this time?" Chen Ze obviously didn't want to discuss this topic. Conan, who saw what Chen Ze meant, could only stop.

"Then give me a beef rice, is there any here?" Conan asked curiously.

He had already seen that Chen Ze was a Chinese restaurant, and the Chinese restaurant did not seem to have beef rice.

"Beef rice? Yes, but you'll wait for me for a while, I'll go buy something." Chen Ze nodded, and Conan was also lucky. The gin just delivered a top wagyu beef.

"Okay, then I'm looking forward to it." Conan smiled, took the glass of lemon soda that Betty handed over, and took a sip slowly.

Chen Ze yawned and left the restaurant, went to the supermarket next door to buy some needed seasonings, and went back, but I have to say that the black glasses that Kojiro and the others gave Chen Ze are really good.

When Chen Ze bought black sesame seeds, he could still see whether it was new or old.

Back at the restaurant, Chen Ze took a look. Conan was playing football and no other guests came in.

Chen Ze hurried back to the kitchen, and then began to make beef rice.

The preparation methods of beef rice are divided into more complicated and relatively simple ones. Chen Ze hesitated for a while and still followed the complicated method.

Boil the water and cut the onions. After the water boils, throw the onions in and add different seasonings.

After slicing the wagyu beef, Chen Ze set up another pot, boiled it to remove the foam, and then took it out to put the onion in the pot.

Add seasonings, boil the soup and collect the juice, leaving a little soup, and you can start the pot.

Chen Ze clapped his hands with satisfaction. The exquisite beef rice should still be ok, but it is still not perfect. It is estimated that there is something wrong with the seasoning.

Chapter 332 Old Siji, take me

"The chef's cooking, no matter what it is, is really delicious." Conan sighed after taking a bite of beef rice.

Conan feels that even the beef rice in Tokyo is not as delicious as Chen Ze's, but it seems that there is still some difference in the taste compared with the beef rice of famous private chefs in Tokyo.

"That's natural, I'm a great chef." Chen Ze is very calm. If the exquisite beef rice is still not good enough, then it can only be said that Conan lives in the world where there are some chefs.

"But why, Mr. Shopkeeper, would you give mousse today?" Conan glanced at the mousse cake with a look of confusion.

"Isn't this our store is just a celebration, so we give each guest a mango mousse dessert." Chen Ze smiled. He wanted to learn from others, and the first few guests would get a discount. What.

"That's it" Conan nodded, and then continued to grill his beef rice.

"Oh, shopkeeper brother, you like Zhengtai." A very charming voice sounded like a question about how you wear Pinru clothes.

"Miss Shiratori Nozomi, it's been a long time." Betty greeted him with a smile. She had received Nozomi Shiratori several times. Now she knows that Nozomi Shiratori's character is an old Siji, but even though her mouth is always on Drive, but will not put it into action.

"Miss Shiratori Nozomi, what do you want to eat this time?" Chen Ze twitched his mouth, a little speechless, but he still asked.

"Ahhhhh, I want to eat my little brother" Nozomi Shiratori sat beside Conan with a smirk.

"Puff, cough, cough" Conan almost squirted out the rice. Who are these people who want to eat himself when he comes up?This is too slut, right?

"Okay, Shiratori Nozomi, don't tease my guests, what are you going to eat?" Chen Ze rolled his eyes and interrupted Shiratori Nozomi's driving.

"I want to eat this from my little brother" Nozomi Shiratori rubbed Conan's head, and finally got a little serious.

"Beef rice bowl? Okay, just wait a while." Chen Ze clapped his hands, it's just beef rice, it's simple.

"Oh, no wonder the manager doesn't like me. I have a younger sister. Would you like to have a sister rice bowl with me?" Shiratori Nozomi drove again, skilled in her car.

Conan blushed like a monkey butt. He was a high school student. He had heard of these things before, so he knew what they were all about.

"Enough of you." Chen Ze was a little speechless, why he drove when he didn't agree with him? Is it because the goods have been held in other places for a long time.

"Yes, yes" Nozomi Shiratori stretched lazily, and then lay down on the table.

Chen Ze didn't care about her either, but returned to the kitchen and started cooking beef rice.

"Miss Shiratori Nozomi, this is your gift." Betty put a mango mousse in front of Shiratori Nozomi, put another glass of Coca-Cola, and then stepped aside.

"Thank you, Betty, come here, my sister teaches you a secret recipe" Shiratori Nozomi took the mango mousse, tasted a bit, and pulled Betty over.

"Huh? What secret?" Betty blinked, her face blank.

"You said, of course, it is the secret to make you grow up." Shiratori Nozomi looked at Betty's chest, and shook her head distressedly.

This is just a pan

Conan flushed even more, quickly took a few mouthfuls of rice, and then stood up. He really couldn't stay any longer, not to mention that Xiao Lan seemed to be suspicious of herself recently.

Last time I was heard by Xiaolan, but fortunately, I didn't say anything, so I finally perfunctory the past, but next time, whether it can be so easily perfunctory is a question.

And recently, Xiao Lan seems to be testing herself, always calling herself a new one inadvertently. If it hadn't been prepared, Conan felt that he had been exposed.

"Mr. Shopkeeper, this is my meal expense!" With outsiders present, Conan behaved like a child.

"Okay, welcome to come again next time." Chen Ze was a bit speechless, but still asked Betty to put away the book Conan gave him.

It is probably the Sherlock Holmes Detective Collection, right?If Conan knew that he had a collection of detectives written by Watson himself, would he be envious of the separation?

And Chen Ze didn't understand why Holmes still didn't touch it. Chen Ze thought it might be because Holmes hadn't touched Moriarty.

After sending away Conan who had taken some advantage, Chen Ze also made the beef rice, and then Chen Ze put the beef rice on the plate and asked Betty to give it to Shiratori Nozomi.