My restaurant connects to another world

Send Betty away, close the door, turn off the lights, and another day is over, but I don’t know what tomorrow will be like.

Chapter Three Hundred and Five

Chen Ze rubbed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, then got up from the bed, Lavra was still sleeping, and there was no sign of getting up for the time being, so Chen Ze didn't intend to disturb her, and he didn't know why. Fu La was so sleepy recently, Chen Ze asked La Fu La without answering, but blushed and said it was a secret.

When asked urgently, Lavra would still step on Chen Ze, so after being stepped on dozens of times, Chen Ze gave up the idea of ​​asking this question.

"Today's weather is a bit cold." Chen Ze, who walked out of the bed, couldn't help but tremble. The weather is really cold now. Chen Ze opened the window and took a look. It was already raining outside.

Chen Ze smiled. It is cold on rainy days. Usually this time is the best place to eat hot pot. It seems that you can start thinking about how to make hot pot today, otherwise you will always buy hot pot ingredients and you will not be able to increase your experience.

After a simple wash, Chen Ze changed his clothes, then went to the first floor, unlocked the door, and began to prepare today's ingredients.

"Oh, brother, it's still so early today." The first person to come in was Seiichiro Koping. He has now completely replaced his son's job and is now in charge of teaching Chen Ze to cook.

"I'm a chef after all, but Mr. Yuping, I would like to ask, do you have any recommendations for ramen?" Chen Ze thought of the distillery employees yesterday. It seems that those Japanese visitors still like ramen.

"Ramen? Didn't you teach you some basic ramen noodles before?" Seiichiro Kopira raised his brows and put down his backpack.

"I still want to learn more, because some customers like ramen noodles, why don't you press down." Chen Ze smiled, and then gave Kopira Seiichiro a mango mousse.

"It tastes good, frankly speaking, among the chefs I have seen, you are the best one to make desserts. Even the top ten of Far Moon Academy can't compare to you." Xingping Seiichiro praised Chen with satisfaction. Ze, then began today's strict guidance.

If you must compare exercises, Chen Ze feels that Seiichiro Koppei’s teaching method is to let you run three kilometers, and you can’t stop and slow down. Most people really can’t hold on, but Chen Ze is already A good cook, plus physical strength, so I insisted on it.

"Yes, brother, but you are not enough. Tomorrow I will teach you the difference between various ingredients." Xingping Seiichiro patted Chen Ze on the shoulder with satisfaction.

In his opinion, Chen Ze’s technical level will definitely surpass himself in the future, and even reach a higher level. Take the amazing magical mapo tofu, at least fortunately, Seiichiro has never seen this kind of cuisine. of.

"Okay." Chen Ze wiped his sweat with a towel. If it wasn't for the guests in the restaurant, they would be warm in winter and cool in summer. Chen Ze felt that he could wet his clothes every day by sweating.

However, Chen Ze found that he was looking forward to tomorrow's arrival even more, because the difference between the ingredients is really big, not just between different ingredients, and even the difference between the same ingredients will be very significant.

Take mutton as an example. Southern mutton generally tastes a little fishy, ​​so there are not many people who love it. But if it is mutton from Inner Mongolia, the smell of fishy mutton will be scattered a lot, and it will taste more delicious. .

So Chen Ze has recently ordered mutton from Inner Mongolia on the Internet. As long as the mutton arrives, Chen Ze can start cooking some mutton dishes, such as steamed mutton, mutton soup, mutton noodles and so on.

Thinking of the taste of those delicacies, Chen Ze couldn't help swallowing. It seemed that it was time to get a bowl of fine Lanzhou beef noodles to eat.

"The shop... the manager..." Chen Ze was taken aback by the sound, and quickly put down the beef he was cutting, and took a look.

Then I saw Betty with an expression of dying, weakly supporting the door frame and walking in.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Ze was a little dazed. Why didn't you see him for a day, Betty was like being drained.

"I...I'm hungry..." Betty lay on the chair, feeling that she hadn't experienced such a life in a long time.

Hunger, endless hunger, feeling that the stomach is acidic, burning uncomfortable, Betty knows that this is not enough to eat, although it was even more miserable when she was a slave.

"Tsk tsk, what a big deal, I'll make a bowl of noodles for you, and wait." Chen Ze shook his head, then returned to the kitchen, quickly made a bowl of beef noodles, and gave it to Betty.

"I feel like I'm coming alive to provoke me!" Betty, who had finished the ramen with the wind, was contented.

"Speak well." Chen Zexu stared at Betty. How could this guy always be like this? I don't know if he thought it was a starving ghost reincarnated.

"Hey, I'm going to change clothes now." Betty stuck out her tongue and ran up to the second floor.

Chen Ze shook his head. Betty this guy has been watching anime recently. The ghost knows where she learned these suffocating expressions. You must know that the two-dimensional cute girl is pretty good to do, but the three-dimensional...

If it looks pretty and cute, it can be accepted as well, but if it looks like Grandma Qiao Biluo, it is very unacceptable.

Chen Ze didn't struggle for too long, turned around and made himself a bowl of beef noodles, put a tablespoon of hot pepper, and ate them with two cloves of garlic.

Then Chen Ze cut another little empty ginseng and put it into his mouth to chew.

"How does the void ginseng feel that it can only be used as chewing gum.. Why don't you try the dragon worm soup?" Chen Ze thought for a while and felt that this idea was also quite good, so he took the dragon worm soup out and started heating .

After the dragon insect soup boiled, Chen Ze cut three more pieces of void ginseng and threw them in.

"Wait for half an hour." Chen Ze closed the lid, and then continued to cut other ingredients.

"Mr. Shopkeeper, is there any morning tea today?" Professor Moriarty pushed the door and walked in before he cut it for a while.

"This is of course, Professor, hasn't Mr. Holmes come?" Chen Ze curiously looked behind Moriarty, and did not follow the detective.

"Thank you Betty... that guy seems to have a big opinion of me, so he is still making trouble for me." Moriarty smiled and took the lemon tea from Betty and took a sip of it slowly.

"That's right, Mr. Holmes is indeed such a persistent person." Chen Ze smiled, and then took out the black tea. It is time for Moriarty to take care of his body. Goji berry black tea is good.

Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty-Six So, will you die if you drink soup?

"Professor, do you want anything else besides wolfberry black tea?" Betty looked at Professor Moriarty with a smile, and rubbed her belly with a calm expression. She felt hungry again.

"Um... then give me a copy of this tofu, another light cheesecake and this starry sky cake." Moriarty looked at the menu. The dishes are often updated on it, but Moriarty is the most I still like some dessert with black tea.

"Okay, please wait a moment." Betty nodded, and then went into the kitchen with the menu.

Moriarty sticks his cane. He thought of what Chen Ze said just now, saying that Holmes is a persistent person, but as far as Moriarty knows, Holmes has never seen the store manager before, so it is impossible for the store manager to be Can you sum up the personality of the other party through reading?

This is unreasonable. Even Moriarty cannot sum up the personality of a person by reading a book, because even the stupid assistant of Sherlock Holmes does not necessarily restore the real scene. There is always some artistic processing.

"Interesting." Moriarty smiled, then put his stick aside.

The intrigue, the wits and the bravery will be put out later, here Moriarty just wants to enjoy the quiet atmosphere and these delicious desserts.

While Chen Ze is still making cakes in the kitchen, he plans to make all the light cheesecake and starry sky cake first, and then start to slowly process the thinking tofu. On the one hand, thinking about tofu is more difficult, and on the other hand, it is the same. The arrangement is more appropriate and can help Chen Ze less waste time.

After a while, Chen Ze put the light cheesecake in the oven, and put the starry sky cake aside, and then he could start making Sitofu.

Si Tofu has high requirements for knives, but Chen Ze is not the first chef who came into contact with Si Tofu. What's more, now Chen Ze has made great progress in his cooking skills, so he cuts quickly and is handy. .

"Betty, come over and carry this dish out." Chen Ze made it very quickly, and in a short while, he made a beautiful Sitofu.

Then Chen Ze began to deal with the follow-up operations of light cheesecake and starry sky cake, and then took a look at his dragon insect void soup by the way.

"...This rhythm is not right?" Chen Ze felt a little stomachache. The pot of liquid in front of him had changed from a white liquid to a black and white liquid, not to mention that it really smelled like a Tai Chi figure.

It just smelled terrible. Chen Ze didn't even have the desire to drink it. This is not to say how unpleasant or disgusting the soup is.

Even from a certain point of view, the taste of this pot of soup is very fragrant, but everything is too special. This pot of soup is the same principle, the fragrance is overflowing, and it is mixed with dozens of perfumes and then made The old man, the result was all volatilized in a small room of five square meters, the fragrance is suffocating, and the fragrance is disgusting.

"Oh..." Chen Ze hurriedly closed the lid of the pot, preventing the pot of biochemical weapons from continuing to emit its power. Chen Ze felt that the inferior perfume smell he smelled at the subway station was better than this.

Chen Ze shook his head. This pot of soup experiment was 80% failed, but the question is, how can a chef judge the success of a dish based on the taste?In Chen Ze's view, to evaluate a dish, one should taste the taste, just like eating stinky tofu. It smells stinky and tastes delicious. Maybe this pot of soup is the same?

Chen Ze stared at the pot of soup in front of him with entangled eyes. Although it was true, and the truth was true, if Chen Ze took a sip and tasted it... Chen Ze always felt that he might die on the spot.

Chen Ze touched his pocket, and then drew an IOU from it. This is the money Betty borrowed from Chen Ze in order to redeem Lindsay. Although Chen Ze eventually deducted a lot of them, Betty still owed Chen Ze a thousand gold coins.