My restaurant connects to another world

"Betty, come in and serve food." Chen Ze clapped his hands with satisfaction. The making of these sushi is still very simple.

"Okay, store manager." Betty got in right away, but after taking it out, Betty came back.

"What's the matter with you?" Chen Ze looked at Betty, a little confused, after all, breakfast was made for Betty.

"Um... the manager, I want to ask, do you have a fish here?" Betty looked at Chen Ze a little embarrassed.

"Fish? What kind of fish?" Chen Ze passed through his mind for an instant, naturally there are fish here, and there are even a lot of fish.

But it still depends on what fish Betty asked, after all, some fish Chen Ze still doesn't have.

Riyue City is an inland city and does not rely on the sea, so it is still a little troublesome to ship some seafood to Riyue City, and Chen Ze has not specifically gone to seaside cities to buy goods, so if Betty asks him for bluefin tuna , Chen Ze really couldn't get it out.

466 chapter gay happy fish

"It's that... what oil fish?" Betty looked at Chen Ze and asked.

"Huh?" Chen Ze was shocked for an instant. To be honest, he thought about many kinds of fish, but he really didn't expect Betty to ask him about this fish.

Oily fish, you can tell from the name, the characteristic of this fish is oil, but this oil is not a normal oil, but a very troublesome oil.

This is not to say that the oil of this oily fish is poisonous, nor does it mean that the taste of this fish is not good. The taste of oily fish is actually quite good, with a special taste.

Originally, this kind of fish had nothing to do with Chen Ze. After all, Chen Ze didn’t eat fish, so Chen Ze never cared about fish. Until one of Chen Ze’s Guangdong friends posted about his experience of being trapped, Chen Ze said Only then did I know the existence of this oily fish.

Oil fish, its meat is a bit similar to cod. If you don't buy it often, you may be entrapped by illegal vendors. Although you won't go to the hospital, the consequences will still make the victim feel unhappy and feel like a social death.

It was a sunny day. Chen Ze’s Guangdong friend bought a cod and planned to eat it once in a while. Although the fish was a bit weird during the cooking process, he didn’t care about it. Instead, he ate it beautifully. Go down.

Then this buddy went to see his blind date, and he had a good conversation until the buddy suddenly felt gastrointestinal discomfort, and then he wanted to go to the toilet, but when he stood up, he felt that something was coming from behind. Came out...

Then the buddy died socially and was suspected by the blind date sister to be gay for a long time.

And Chen Ze also learned that oil fish has another alias, gay happy fish.

This evil name is derived from a component in the oily fish. Although it is not poisonous, the human body cannot digest it, it will accumulate, and then the oil will flow out from behind...

"Why do you want to ask this? Are you planning to eat?" Chen Ze deeply doubted whether his restaurant was abnormal today. Could it be that the last gathering day of smart people has become a abnormal gathering day?

So what kind of guests will come and ask yourself any perverted questions?

"It's a bit... I heard that oil fish is delicious, and I am happy after eating." Betty nodded.

Chen Ze twitched the corners of his mouth, do you really want to eat your feelings?

"Betty, do you remember the last time heather scrambled eggs?" Chen Ze patted Betty on the shoulder meaningfully.

"Huh?" Betty's face changed instantly.

Heather scrambled eggs, this is a sad story, and it also made Betty's appetite very bad for a long time.

Seeing Betty whose face had become strange, Chen Ze sighed.

"Although oily fish is not as unique as heather scrambled eggs, in fact, the sequelae caused by oily fish are more terrible than heather scrambled eggs." Chen Ze really couldn't bear Betty's social death in the restaurant, and he didn't want to see it. That kind of scene.

"You have to know that oil fish has another name called gay happy fish, so you should give up." Looking at Betty who was dumbfounded, Chen Ze shook his head and continued to study his notes.

"Betty, what's the matter with you?" Hasta looked at Betty who was pale and asked.

"It's okay, Lord Hasta." Betty shook her head, and then subconsciously clutched her ass. After hearing Chen Ze's words, she didn't want to eat any gay happy fish anymore.

"Well, I can see that you have something on your mind, if you have something to say." Hasta's voice was very soft and warm, which moved Betty a little.

"Anyway, you are holding back, so it's better to tell the things you are not happy about and make me happy." But soon, Betty felt that what she had just thought was definitely a mistake, and Master Hasta did not have any softness. warm.

"I don't!" Betty picked up the rag in anger and wiped the table vigorously.

Hasta smiled, then took another bite of curry pork chop rice.

"Although this curry pork chop rice is delicious, it always feels like something is missing." Hasta touched his mouth and frowned.

"Manager!" Hasta called to the kitchen.

"What's the matter?" Chen Ze, who was reading the notes, came out and looked at Hasta.

"Do you have any sauce for eating here?" Hasta felt that he had found what was missing. After all, this curry pork chop rice would still feel a bit awkward to eat all the time.

"Sauce? No, but there is an old godmother, do you either?" Chen Ze shook his head. He didn't make sauce specially, but he still bought some old godmothers. After all, some dishes can also be made with old godmothers.

"Give me a little." Although Hasta felt a pity, he nodded. The old godmother had heard it and was hailed as a product of the Virgin.

Chen Ze called Betty in, and then asked Betty to take out a bottle of old godmother.

"Sauce?" Chen Ze touched his chin. If you want to talk about the sauce for the meal, Chen Ze has not studied it, but Chen Ze also knows that in Southeast Asia, there is a sauce that tastes quite good, Chen Ze I think it's also good for serving food.

"Let me see... I don't have any shrimps?" Chen Ze picked up the warehouse stone and shook his head. It seemed that I had to add some shrimps.

Chen Ze intends to make shrimp paste from Southeast Asia. The taste is quite unique, but the taste is still very good. At least Chen Ze thinks that shrimp paste is more acceptable than its brother fish sauce.

Chen Ze had eaten shrimp paste before. It was delicious and served with rice. Chen Ze felt that even if there were no dishes, but with shrimp paste, he could eat a big bowl of rice.

"Just go and take a look when you go out in the afternoon." Chen Ze quickly decided. Note that the method of making this shrimp paste is not very complicated, just follow the steps one by one.

"Mr. Shopkeeper, two pots of black tea, and two chiffon cakes." Moriarty pushed the door and walked in.

"Okay." Chen Ze nodded, then took a probe, and saw that beside Moriarty, was Holmes wearing a deerstalker hat.

"Mr. Holmes!" Chen Ze was a little surprised.

"Mr. Shopkeeper, meet again." Holmes smiled, and then glanced at Chen Ze.

"Congratulations, Mr. Shopkeeper, and I have to step into the sacred palace of marriage." Holmes said for no reason.

"Eh? Okay, thank you for your blessing." Chen Ze smiled happily. Although I don't know how Holmes reasoned, Chen Ze is not surprised, it is Holmes anyway.

But in this case, wouldn't he be able to receive a gift from Holmes?

Chapter 467 Holmes' Bold Ideas

"By the way, Mr. Holmes, why didn't you see Watson?" Chen Ze was a little curious. After all, Watson had always followed Holmes, and he had even reached the point where he often went out and returned together.

Even in some works, Watson and Holmes have a different feeling, so Chen Ze is really strange, why Holmes didn't call Watson over.

"Well, Watson is a doctor after all, and he probably can't accept it." Holmes nodded, took a sip of his pipe, and vomited a smoke ring satisfied.

"That's it...then you sit for a while, I'll go make you some food first." Chen Ze nodded, Chen Ze still believes this reason, after all, this is indeed possible for Watson.

Then Chen Ze returned to his kitchen. He planned to make the chiffon cake Moriarty wanted as soon as possible, and then he might be able to come out and brag with Moriarty and the others.