My restaurant connects to another world

However, Chen Ze finally gave up this idea, because the taste of the empty ginseng is too domineering, and can easily suppress other flavors. What if the skewers are grilled?

"Not bad." Stan nodded. The mango mousse also tasted excellent, which made Stan very satisfied.

Just don't know why, Stan suddenly felt that he was in a bad mood. To be precise, he was a little irritable?

This mood was very abnormal, very, very abnormal. In Stan's long life, he could not remember how long he had not been angry.

The last time I was angry seemed to be when I saw that woman, right?

Stan shook his head. For the first time, he didn't suppress his instincts, but adapted to cater to this feeling.

"Anger Magic: Anger Attacks the Heart." Stan raised his fingers, feeling very satisfied. He had been difficult to use emotional magic before, but now he understands the principle of angry magic.

"Mr. Stan" Chen Ze came out carrying the barbecue, and then saw Stan punching himself with his middle finger.

Chen Ze twitched the corner of his mouth. What's going on?

"This is magic, the manager, thanks to you, I can finally release the magic of anger." Stan was very happy, but he was immersed in anger, and he had a bit of gritted teeth when he spoke.

"The person who invented this kind of magic must have a bad taste." Chen Ze was a bit speechless. On the earth, the vertical middle finger is basically equivalent to an international gesture.

And many people can't learn a foreign language, but the fastest learning foreign language is always swear words.

"Actually it's okay." Stan nodded noncommittal, took over Chen Ze's barbecue, and ate happily.

"By the way, Stan, do you know the bartender?" Chen Ze looked at Stan and asked, he was very concerned about Lafra.

"The bartender? What do you ask this for?" Stan's words are still rare.

"It's just that Lavra seems to have gone to learn bartending, but I haven't seen her come back now." Chen Ze was a little entangled, and this was considered a pitfall.

"I'm actually the best bartender, but Lafra shouldn't come to me. I heard that the most famous bartender disappeared in the morning." Stan did not finish, but Chen Ze understood his meaning.

"Wait a moment, I'll help you make Buffy." Chen Ze returned to the kitchen and made five Buffy portions for Stan. The remaining ingredients were all used up, not one left.

"This is my meal expense." Stan ate quickly, and he wiped his lips. There are still many things to deal with on the negative side, and it can't be delayed for too long.

"Okay, welcome to come again next time." Chen Ze nodded, then went back to the kitchen and put the moonlight bear meat that Stan had brought into the warehouse stone.

Then Chen Ze waited for another hour, but none of the guests came, and Lafra did not come.

"According to Lavra's character, I will learn about it, right?" Chen Ze was still a little emboldened for his own arrogant girlfriend.

"Hey! I said, there is no problem with your bartending method?" Lavra looked at the crazy war monster in front of her with a bad look.

"Then Mr. Lafra, you misplaced the wrong wine." The bartender of the crazy war demon wiped the cold sweat on his head, and he was panicked now.

"What? You said it was my problem? Give me death a hundred times!" Lavra bared her canine teeth angrily.

"Master Lafra, please calm down. If he dies, only Master Stan has the highest bartending level." The maid persuaded patiently.

Crazy Zhan Demon was almost ran back and forth more than a hundred times by 10,000 alpacas in his heart.

Chapter 336: Something About Ramen

"According to the video, there is indeed a wooden door here, which will appear randomly." A small alley surrounded by a group of people in black clothes in Mihua Town, Kyoto, surrounded by various tools.

"The information provided by Master Gin is still amazing. Although it has ruled out that there is no video modification, a woman in that restaurant frowned and looked at the wall in front of her. They have been busy since last night and still haven't seen the wooden door.

"Huh! I think those two traitors are definitely a betrayal organization. According to the Metropolitan Police Department's ability, it is not a problem to arrange an identical laneway!" Another bald man hammered the wall angrily.

After making it all morning, let alone the wooden door, you can't even see the wood chips.

"Don't talk too much! Boss has tested it. There is no problem with the loyalty of gin and vodka." The woman snorted dissatisfiedly, and then looked at her watch. Does it have to wait until the time on the video to see the wooden door?

"Then let's wait a little longer, this restaurant may have something to do with the organization's goals." The woman stretched her waist, then walked into the car, drinking coffee slowly.

Chen Ze didn't know that there were already hundreds of people waiting for him in Conan's world. If he knew, Chen Ze would definitely consider postponing the opening of the door.

Chen Ze stretched his waist and got up from the bed. He had a dream yesterday. In the dream, he traveled through the world of Pokémon by himself. Then he was about to show off his ambition to become a Pokémon champion. Finding that he couldn't even afford the initial elf, he went to catch the little Lada and was besieged by a group of little Lada.

"It's a terrible dream." Chen Ze stood in front of the mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, and rinsed.

Chen Ze just suddenly remembered an experiment that is said to be very famous, that is, every day he asks himself in the mirror "Who are you?"

It is said that over time, people will go crazy, but whether it is true or not, Chen Ze has not tried this. After all, there are so many things and he doesn't have so much time to waste.

After going to the supermarket to replenish the ingredients, Chen Ze returned to the restaurant, put down the lock on the front door, and then went to the kitchen to start preparing ingredients.

"Let’s see, the ingredients needed to make the sauce are basically available, so the most important thing today is to learn the knowledge of the sauce first. It seems that when Kohei Joichiro comes, you can learn about these things with him. "Chen Ze nodded, thinking that the idea was good.

It's just that the sauces made in this way should be more biased towards the sauces of Japan. Although it is also an improvement for Japanese cuisine, Chen Ze still needs the help of sauces for many Chinese dishes.

"It seems that you can go to other places for a while. Doesn't it all mean that the craftsmen are in the folks? It's hard to say that you can find a sauce master?" Chen Ze felt that he might become a member of Taobao.com. Dreaming all day.

"Oh, brother, it's pretty early to open the store today, but we usually get up at 6 o'clock in the morning to buy ingredients." Kohei Cheng Ichiro walked in, as he always did.

"Actually, I bought some ingredients before I came to open the business. Uncle Yuping, do you know how to make sauces?" Chen Ze asked, looking at Yupira Joichiro.

"Sauce? What do you want to do? I know something about it. If you want to cook, I can teach you." Yuchihiro gave Chen Ze a surprised look, but he quickly agreed.

"However, it’s great that you can figure this out so quickly, the manager. For the chef, it is more of a basis than ingredients, cooking methods and ingredients." Koheijo Ichiro was quite emotional, not good. Many dishes will be dull and even no longer delicious.

Originally Kohei Joichiro thought it would take Chen Ze a long time to realize the importance of ingredients.

However, the praise belongs to the praise. When he was instructing, Yuchihiro was still very serious. There was no possibility of relaxation at all. The whole kitchen was full of various flavors, and it was hard to breathe.

In the end, Chen Ze finally put a lot of jars in the kitchen. According to Joichiro Kohei, these sauces need a longer time to ferment. Some sauces may last as long as a year. Not without.

"Tomorrow I will guide you how to use the ingredients, I have to say that the salt you use now is simply too bad." This is the last sentence before Joichiro Kohei left, leaving Chen Ze confused, could it be the supermarket he bought himself Still not the most expensive salt?

"Manager, what did you do today?" Betty clutched her nose and walked in. When she first walked into the restaurant, Betty wanted to say hello to Chen Ze, but she smelled very suffocating when she came in. the taste of.

"Make the sauce, you won't feel the taste weird when you eat it." Chen Ze yawned and then started kneading the dough.

Opened very early today, Chen Ze planned to make a Lanzhou beef noodle to try, but ramen noodles is a handicraft, it is really difficult to pull the noodles long and thin without a basic foundation.

So Chen Ze intends to pull it casually, as long as it is not too bad, even if it is pulled into noodles, Chen Ze can also make a bowl of beef noodles.

People who are accustomed to Lanzhou Ramen know that Lanzhou Ramen is roughly divided into six types. Old customers will talk about their requirements when they enter the store.

"Second fine, two two."

However, Chen Ze feels that it is still very difficult to make ramen noodles into two pieces with his current technology, so Chen Ze's goal is three pieces, and the worst should be a leek leaf.

It's just that the facts prove that Chef Bai An is really not easy to cook, and Chen Ze finally made ramen similar to Da Kuan.

"It's fine, there is nothing wrong with wide face." Chen Ze can only comfort himself.