My restaurant connects to another world

Then Chen Ze took out the beef. He planned to make himself an early meal, but it was not Lanzhou beef noodles, but big crisp beef noodles.

The basic method of making big crisp beef noodles is similar to that of Lanzhou beef noodles. It requires chewy noodles, but soft noodles do not have any advantage. However, there are some subtle differences in beef. That is, the beef of big crisp beef noodles generally requires cooking It's softer and more delicious, and it's a big piece, not a single piece. A good bowl of beef noodles, beef, noodles, and soup shouldn't be a problem.

Beef and noodles are a good solution. After all, Chen Ze is someone who has cooked Lanzhou beef noodles, so he knows how to deal with these things. The key is this beef soup, which is a little troublesome.

"It seems that I have to prepare a new pot. If there is no new pot, then the beef soup will not be easy to handle..." Chen Ze touched his chin. He now has only one resident soup pot in the kitchen. In the brine pot, Chen Ze himself would add water and some brine every day.

However, the bittern pot has passed the time required to quadruple the speed. Now even if Chen Ze does not need the quadruple speed, this is still a great pot of old brine.

But beef soup is different. Beef soup is generally recommended to be cooked and eaten. Of course, some stores have old pots, but Chen Ze doesn’t think he often needs old beef soup for cooking. After all, besides beef dishes, other dishes are Not much needed.

In the end, Chen Ze decided to make a beef soup directly, and then make it into an old soup. After all, it can keep improving, so why do it?

But in this case, Chen Ze needs to buy some beef bones, but now there is only Lavra in the restaurant except for himself. In case he goes out by himself, then a thief comes in...

Chen Ze was not worried about the loss of the restaurant, let alone Lafra, he was more worried about whether the thief would die.

"It's half past nine, what is Betty doing?" Chen Ze was a little unhappy.

"Mr. Shopkeeper, Miss Betty, still a piece of black tea, plus a piece of steak and pasta." Before Chen Ze went up to ask Lafra, the door was pushed open, and then Chen Ze saw Moria. Di came in.

"Professor Moriarty, wait a moment, I'll pour you a glass of water first." Chen Ze opened the refrigerator, poured a glass of lemonade out of it, and then took it out.

"Miss Betty isn't going to work today?" Moriarty looked around and put down his cane.

"I don't know, Betty hasn't come today, and I'm also wondering about this problem." Chen Ze shrugged, and then planned to go back to the kitchen to make the dishes Moriarty needed.

"By the way, the store manager, please take this thing." Moriarty remembered something and took out a small bag from his pocket and handed it to Chen Ze.

"This is?" Chen Ze was a little confused. This is an opaque paper bag, but the weight is very light.

"Tea, I personally think the best tea in London recently. I wanted to share it with the manager, so I brought it over." Moriarty smiled. He likes tea, but doesn't pick the most expensive tea. He only chooses his favorite tea, even if the price may not be as expensive as those expensive teas.

"Okay, thank you. I'll make a pot later." Chen Ze was very happy. Later, he might have some tea by the way and chat with Moriarty.

The premise is that no other guests come in, otherwise Chen Ze will not have time to drink tea.

"You will like it." Moriarty nodded, then continued to look at his newspaper.

Chapter 526

Pasta, this thing Chen Ze has naturally heard, after all, this cuisine can be said to have some popularity in China, and it always feels as famous as pizza.

The reason why it is a cuisine is because there are many ways to make pasta. Although the ingredients are different in nature, the names are also different.

"Make a spaghetti with tomato beef sauce, after all, this is still very simple to make." Chen Ze twisted his neck, he had already figured out what to do.

The method of pasta is actually very simple. For a chef like Chen Ze, it is not difficult at all, so Chen Ze will make it in a while, and then take out the Beef beef and start preparing for roasting. steak.

After Moriarty's dishes were all prepared, Chen Ze glanced at the phone. It was ten o'clock, but Betty still hadn't come. This made Chen Ze frowned. He didn't think Betty would run away. After all, Necessary, but it shouldn't be sick. If Betty is sick, she will definitely come in and ask Lafra to help her take a bite.

So the question is, what is this succubus doing?Why haven't they come yet?

Chen Ze shook his head, and when Lavra came down at noon, if Betty still hadn't come, let Lavra take a look.

"Mr. Moriarty, I've been waiting for a long time." Chen Ze walked out with the dinner plate, and put the steak and pasta on the table.

Moriarty put down the newspaper in his hand, smiled and nodded, but Chen Ze noticed that there was a photo in the newspaper Moriarty was reading.

It’s not surprising that there are photos. After all, in the London of Moriarty’s time, the camera is not a novelty. The only difference is that this photo shows a corpse and the method of death is very familiar. Chen Ze always feels where he has met.

"Manager, are you very interested in this?" Moriarty looked at Chen Ze, then read his own newspaper.

"Fortunately, it's a little bit." Chen Ze nodded. He is indeed a little interested, but his English is not very good. This question is a bit troublesome.

"This is the work of Jack the Ripper. That guy is out of control." Moriarty smiled and knocked on his pipe carelessly.

But Moriarty knocked the ash into the bag he carried with him. After all, Chen Ze's restaurant did not provide ashtrays.

"Jack the Ripper?" Chen Ze was stunned, and then walked into the kitchen with a smile. With this guy in, then Holmes wouldn't be too boring, right?

Moriarty picked up the knife and fork, then cut open the steak, put it in his mouth, nodded in satisfaction, this steak was tender and delicious, and the taste was very good, Moriarty liked it very much.

Chen Ze made a pot of tea. The tea was made of tea provided by Moriarty. It smelled pretty good, with a delicate fragrance, which made Chen Ze, who doesn't drink much tea, even moved.

When Chen Ze went out, Moriarty had finished the steak and pasta. He was drinking tea there slowly, and then reading his own newspaper. Chen Ze really didn't understand why Moriarty liked reading newspapers so much. Just a few.

Then Chen Ze suddenly remembered one of his hobbies, maybe I can recommend it to Moriarty?I just don't know if Moriarty will like this type of work.

Chen Ze put the teapot on the table, then put the tableware away, then took out his mobile phone, opened it, and took a breath.

Although the network is down, Chen Ze has paid to see a lot before, so Chen Ze's mobile phone can still be viewed offline.

"Let me see what to show Moriarty?" Chen Ze looked at his bookshelf, lost in thought, then hesitated for a moment before opening an old classic book.

"Professor Moriarty, do you want to take a look at this thing?" Chen Ze walked over with a smile, laughing wildly in his heart. China's web texts have completed their cultural output, and many foreigners like to read them. , I just don't know if Moriarty can watch it.

"This is Chinese characters, right? There are magical characters in the East, but I don't know some characters, so forget it." Moriarty shook his head.

Chen Ze realized that he had forgotten a problem, that is, Moriarty did not seem to know simplified characters. It seems that Chen Ze needs to wait for the next time to find English before he can recommend the web article to Moriarty.

"I think you will definitely like it, although it will be a little bit greasy after watching more types." Chen Ze poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and found that the taste was really good.

"Oh? Why?" Moriarty also poured himself a glass. He had already put down the newspaper. After all, it seemed impolite to talk to others while reading the newspaper.

"Because, some routines are very consistent. The protagonist reaches the full level in one place, changes the map again, and upgrades from the beginning, endlessly looping." Chen Ze smiled, that type of type is still pretty good at first. It's not very good.

"Let me see it then." Moriarty nodded, and then began to chat with Chen Ze.

Chen Ze was surprised to discover that Moriarty seemed to have devoted himself to cooking. He talked about some cooking techniques, which looked good, and he could also debate the question of what sugar is appropriate for a cup of coffee.

"Uncle, have you seen my father?" The door was pushed open, and the wind ringing interrupted the conversation between Chen Ze and Moriarty.

Chen Zewen's reputation passed, and then he saw a little girl in a white dress, looking at him nervously, and holding the door frame with both hands. There was something wrong with it, and she immediately ran away.

"Your dad? What's your dad's name? Do you have a photo?" Chen Ze's first reaction was that a grievancer came to his restaurant for dinner, was discovered by the illegitimate daughter, and followed.

Chen Ze glanced at Moriarty subconsciously. He must have no children, so could it be Professor Moriarty?

"It's not mine, and this kid came here yesterday." Moriarty drank his tea slowly, and then glanced at the girl.

"My father, my father's name is Lin Ye, and I don't have a picture of him." The girl was wary.

"I haven't heard the name Lin Ye. Did you come yesterday?" Chen Ze asked again, but he didn't walk over. He was worried that if he walked over, the little girl would run away immediately.

"It's the first time to come to this place without me." The girl glanced at Moriarty and shrank her neck.

Chen Ze sensed with the magic circle, then was stunned.