"Luckily, Xing Chen is a boarding school and I'm only at home on weekends. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to survive." Chen Ze stretched his body in satisfaction.
As long as his violent sister wasn't around, Chen Ze was in a good mood. After all, enduring the threat of violence all the time wasn't a pleasant thing.
"Let's make Red Braised Pork today." Chen Ze walked out of the kitchen. He planned to be arrogant and try the Red Braised Pork today.
There were different cooking methods for Red Braised Pork, but Chen Ze already had a plan in mind.
Thinking of his mother's Red Braised Pork, Chen Ze couldn't help but drool. The taste was considered delicious.
"Hmm … Let me see. I have enough ingredients." Chen Ze opened the fridge and checked the ingredients. Luckily, he had bought a lot of them before, so he could start cooking immediately.
"But pork is really expensive recently. It has risen to 50 RMB per catty." Chen Ze twisted his neck. He decided to read more cooking books before starting to cook.
After all, if he was as reckless as the sundaes, Chen Ze would probably go bankrupt even faster. That would be a tragedy.
"I don't have enough oily tofu, but I should be able to make a few dishes. Let me try first." Chen Ze scratched his head. The Red Braised Pork that his family made was Red Braised Pork with Oily Tofu. It was delicious, but Chen Ze had never cooked it before.
To be precise, after cooking it once, Chen Ze was forbidden from entering the kitchen by his family.
Chen Ze boiled the water and started to cook according to the steps in the recipe.
After a while, Chen Ze finished cooking the first serving of Red Braised Pork.
[You have made a terrible serving of Red Braised Pork. Home Cooking experience increased by 0.1.]
Chen Ze covered his face. This was simply too tragic. A 0.1 point increase, it was amazing.
"Let me see … 500 grams of pork … fried tofu … other seasonings …" Chen Ze swallowed his saliva. This failed Red Braised Pork cost Chen Ze more than 70 RMB.
"Whew … You win some, you lose some. If you don't sacrifice your child, you can't trap the wolf." Chen Ze patted his face and continued to work in the kitchen.
[You've made a terrible Red Braised Meat, Home Cooking EXP + 0.8]
[You've made a terrible Red Braised Pork, Home Cooking experience increased by 0.5]
Chen Ze sighed. He had only made a terrible Red Braised Meat for the ninth serving. It was still a long way from being able to be served.
"Why don't I call Mom and ask?" Chen Ze thought for a moment and felt that this method should be feasible.
"Mom, it's me. I want to ask how you made the braised pork with pork with oil tofu."
"No, no, I'm not trying to kill you for your money …"
"I won't blow up the kitchen, Mom. Look at how old I am."
"Ah, Mom. Just tell me the steps. I promise I won't poison my sister with the braised pork."
"Oh … I see. I was wondering why I felt that something was wrong."
Chen Ze hung up the phone with satisfaction. He now knew where he had gone wrong.
Chen Ze made another serving of Red Braised Meat according to his mom's method.
[You've made a normal Red Braised Meat, Home Cooking EXP + 5]
Chen Ze smiled with satisfaction. With this Red Braised Meat, at least Chen Ze would not be lacking in dishes to top the table.
"Cooking rice, cooking rice, a bowl of Red Braised Meat with rice. What a great combination." Chen Ze washed the rice and plugged in the electricity.
While waiting for the rice to be cooked, Chen Ze thought about it.
If he brought the ingredients from the Otherworld over, would he be able to make a more unique Red Braised Meat?
It seemed that he had to ask the black dragon about this when it came.
However, to Chen Ze's disappointment, there were no visitors from the Otherworld in the restaurant for the whole day. This made Chen Ze wonder if he was a little unlucky.
"Then let's sleep first." Chen Ze turned off the light and lay in bed.
The next day, Chen Ze was woken up by the noise downstairs.
Chen Ze walked downstairs in his pajamas while rubbing his eyes.
There was no one in the dining room, which made Chen Ze a little puzzled. He did hear the noise just now.
Chen Ze walked into the kitchen. Apart from the dining room, the kitchen was the only place on the first floor that he had not checked.
The kitchen door was left ajar, which made Chen Ze wake up instantly. He remembered that he had closed the kitchen door.
"Did a thief break in?" Chen Ze muttered in his heart. He took the cleaning broom from the side and slowly pushed the door open.
The kitchen was very quiet. An iron pot fell to the ground. The noise just now was probably caused by this iron pot.
Other than that, there was an angel lying on the kitchen floor.
Why was it called an angel? At least Chen Ze felt that a humanoid creature with two pairs of white wings on its back, other than an angel, Chen Ze really didn't know what else to call it.
Perhaps a birdman was a good name.
"So … what's going on?" Chen Ze didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at the snoring angel on the floor.
"Hey, wake up." Chen Ze stretched out his hand and pressed on the slate left by Jussel. Then, he pushed the sleeping angel.
"Oh … Don't be noisy … I haven't slept enough …" There was a pleasant voice.
"Wake up. Aren't you afraid of being poisoned?" Chen Ze saw that the pot where he had put the failed Red Braised Meat was empty, which made him a little nervous.
It was a terrible Red Braised Meat. He didn't have the courage to eat it. He originally wanted to throw it away today, but he didn't expect it to be eaten by this angel.
"Who are you?" The angel opened its eyes and saw Chen Ze.
Then, it stood up casually and scratched its belly.
Chen Ze finally saw the angel's appearance. It had a feminine face, long blonde hair, and wore a white robe without shoes.
It looked like a girl.
"I should ask you. You broke into my kitchen and ate the dishes I failed to make yesterday. Are all angels like you?" Chen Ze was very annoyed. The angel's attitude was as if it was Chen Ze who made the mistake.
"Angel? What's that? I'm the Four-winged Dyke, Raphael. "The angel corrected Chen Ze's words very seriously.
"Eh? You mean I didn't dream yesterday? "Raphael looked surprised.
"Me? Yesterday, I saw a door, so I came in. Then, I found some food here, but it was really bad. Did you make it? "
"But at least I'm full. Thank you for your hospitality, human." Raphael bowed seriously.
Chen Ze took a deep breath and tried to control his emotions.
"Since you're here, don't you want to eat?"
"Eat? If it's the same food as yesterday, I'd rather not eat. "
"No, yesterday's dish was a failure. I'll bring out a better dish."
Raphael was silent for a while, but he still nodded.
"By the way, where am I?"
"Welcome to Dream Restaurant, guest."
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