My restaurant connects to another world

In China, Japanese restaurants are generally known for their small portions and high prices, including some Japanese-style ramen shops. It is not surprising that a serving of tonkotsu ramen costs 49.

"Betty, come in and serve food." Chen Ze wiped his hands, then called Betty in, and poured a glass of sake for Flying Squirrel by the way.

"Oh, tobiko sushi?" Flying squirrel has finished eating burgers and cola, and is slowly eating his own French fries. After seeing this sushi come up, he can't help but be happy.

"Guests, please use it slowly." Betty put the small sake flask on Flying Squirrel's table, and then stepped aside.

"Sake..." Flying Squirrel picked up the cup, smelled it, and sighed involuntarily.

This kind of wine flying squirrel is known, and it is very common on the market, but it is not the type that flying squirrels like to drink, but now that this kind of wine can be drunk, it makes flying squirrels have a feeling of tears.

Taking a sip of sake slowly, Flying Squirrel picked up a piece of sushi with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and took a light bite.

The taste of corn kernels and salad dressing, as well as the distinctly grained crab roe, is contained in the tongue made of magic, and it bursts with the bite of the teeth and mixed in the sushi.

Very delicious.

Looking at the flying squirrel who was enjoying with his eyes closed, Chen Ze smiled, and then continued to lower his head and began to study his magic rice cooker. He needs to perfect this dish as soon as possible.

"Huh... how long hasn't you eaten such authentic sushi." Flying Squirrel was very satisfied. After he crossed the game world, he found a problem, that is, he did not bring sushi vinegar and other things.

Although his own chef has researched out the vinegar, he still can't achieve the taste that flying squirrel wants, and flying squirrel feels that he is nostalgic.

But it’s a wonderful thing to be able to eat it again now.

"Welcome to the Dream Restaurant, Lord Stan" Betty greeted him again.

"Well, flying squirrel, long time no see." As soon as Stan came in, he saw flying squirrel sitting in front of him eating.

"Oh, isn't this Stan? Mr. Shopkeeper, please give me ten cups of Remai and another twenty skewers of grilled chicken!" Flying Squirrel became excited at once, and the nostalgia just now faded a lot.

"Okay." Chen Ze nodded. From the moment he saw Stan coming in, Chen Ze silently took out the wooden sign.

"Betty, give me Reme, and let the manager get some of the barbecue." Stan's sullen face also showed a smile.

"Okay" Betty walked into the kitchen immediately and carried out the cup after cup of Reme.

Chen Ze twisted his fingers. Now that he is about to eat barbecue, he can start roasting chicken feet. By the way, prepare some more common barbecues.

The most delicious part of chicken feet is the piece of meat in the center of the chicken feet. It is called a treasure in the palm, and Chen Ze himself likes it very much.

"Brother Stan, do you want to try my magic?" Chen Ze did it while listening to the voice in the restaurant.

"You see, this is heart control, which belongs to a kind of instantaneous magic. As long as the opponent has no magic resistance, it is basically mortal." Flying Squirrel chanted a series of spells, but it sounded very strange.

"Heart control? This magic is a bit interesting, but some creatures have multiple hearts or no heart, so I still recommend my magic, Death Finger." Stan's words became rarer.

Chen Ze smiled and shook his head. These two undead bones are simply planning to form an undead king exchange meeting.

Chapter 401 Slime Egg?

The grilling of chicken feet is relatively simple. Chen Ze only needs to wash it, and then cut it from the middle to facilitate the grilling. Other things Chen Ze thinks are not too troublesome.

Moreover, Chen Ze was marinated in advance. If these chicken feet are not marinated, the grilled taste may be slightly lighter, which does not meet Chen Ze's requirements.

"It's okay to barbecue chicken feet, but I don't know if Stan and the others will like it." Chen Ze yawned, then looked at his phone, and according to the time, it was almost time to shut down.

Chen Ze planned to close the door and go out of business later, as long as there are no other guests coming in, so that he could have a good rest, and by the way, he would go up and spend some time with Love.

"Stan, let me tell you, do you think you need to give yourself combat gains before fighting?" Flying Squirrel has already drunk a little bit, because of Chen Ze restaurant, he will not be suppressed by his body's passive skills. , So he is very at ease now.

"Not necessarily. Not every battle will give you the time to start the battle buff in advance." Stan shook his head. The battle buff is a very troublesome thing, and many buffs can only last for a while, so Stan often only Hang yourself a magic shield.

As for other buffs, the effect on him will not be very large, not to mention that in battles of his level, often opponents will not give him time to release these magics.

Rather than releasing buffs, Stan is better at defeating his opponents with powerful attack magic and then playing with their souls.

"That's eh..." The flying squirrel picked up the last piece of corn crab roe sushi, put it in his mouth, and chewed slowly.

"Betty, come in and serve the food." Chen Ze wiped the sweat from his forehead, and grilling was good, but it was not so good for Chen Ze. Facing the charcoal fire at close range, the temperature was still very high.

However, Chen Ze himself was very satisfied. Chen Ze himself grilled a skewer and tasted these barbecues. The taste was very good. Although it was not better than the exquisite dishes, it was also a very good barbecue.

"This is chicken feet." Flying Squirrel looked at the barbecue placed in front of Stan and took a sip of his Reme.

"Yes, guest, this is the barbecue chicken feet specially introduced by the store manager today." Betty nodded. In fact, when Betty went to pick up the dishes, Chen Ze had already explained the names of these dishes to Betty.

"Let me taste it." Stan directly picked up a bunch of chicken feet and took a bite.

The grilled crispy chicken skin and the unique taste of chicken feet, coupled with Chen Ze's exquisite marinating recipe, the taste of this chicken feet was immediately highlighted, and Stan couldn't help but take another bite.

Chen Ze's treatment is very proper. Chen Ze has considered before whether it would be better if the bones were directly removed or treated specifically to make the bones edible.

Therefore, Chen Ze directly cut every part of the chicken feet this time, so that the bones of the grilled chicken feet become more crispy and can be eaten, not to mention Stan himself has no esophagus, so he also Don't worry about chicken bones.

"It tastes very good." Stan smiled. The chicken feet looked a little strange, but they tasted pretty good.

"Hey, let me try it too, can you?" Flying Squirrel looked at the roast chicken feet in front of him, a little greedy.

"Of course." Stan nodded with a smile, then pushed his chicken feet over.

Then Chen Ze yawned in the kitchen. Flying Squirrel and Stan had a chat for two and a half hours, drank half a bucket of Reme, and then checked out.

"These two guys are really true." Chen Ze was a bit speechless. At present, those two guys who came to eat in his restaurant are the most drinkable. Of course, the dragon family must be removed from it.

The big stomach kings of the dragon clan are calculated separately.

"Betty?" Chen Ze looked at Betty, this guy was leaning against the wall, his head down not knowing what he was thinking.

"..." Betty didn't respond, she was still like that, but Chen Ze faintly heard the snoring sound.

"Betty, it's dinner." Chen Ze sighed. This guy can fall asleep.

"Eat! Eh heh... the manager, I will collect things now." Betty jumped up excitedly, then looked at the expressionless Chen Ze awkwardly, and ran to put the dishes away.

Chen Ze shook his head. He didn't care about Betty, because it was really hard work. What's more, Betty was arrested yesterday and probably suffered some crimes. It is normal to be sleepy now.

"These things Stan gave me...I can understand, but the flying squirrel gave me this..." Chen Ze was a little bit dumbfounded. It was the first time that he saw someone use this kind of thing to check out.

Before Stan left, he left some ingredients for Chen Ze, all Chen Ze used, so Chen Ze happily accepted it, but when it was switched to Flying Squirrel, the whole style of painting was not quite right.

"The manager, this...this thing...hiccup...here you are." Flying squirrel burped the wine while pushing a green ball to Chen Ze.

"This is?" Chen Ze was very at a loss. The green ball didn't look big, about the size of a basketball, but it didn't feel like eating.

"This is... a slime egg. You can use this thing to hatch a slime that obeys your orders, and it can also become a variety of forms." Chen Ze always felt that the flying squirrel's expression was like Drive, but Chen Ze has no evidence.

Chen Ze didn’t intend to ask for it. He knew what a slime was like. Just refer to the maid in the Bone King cartoon. Chen Ze didn’t really need this kind of thing, let alone even if he did collect it. After it was down, Chen Ze felt that this slime egg could only be used as a collection, and it was impossible to hatch.