Chen Ze was a little bald. It was not because he had stayed up too late or had too much sex, but because he did not know what to do with the ingredients he received from the other world.
"This is the meat of the Moonlight Bear. I don't know what ingredients can be eaten by humans, so I asked my subordinates to collect some for me."
"This is the wings of the Storm Eagle. This is the Strong Wine Grass."
Chen Ze felt that this was the longest speech Stan had made since he entered the restaurant. Most of the time, Stan only spoke a few words.
Twenty servings of Buffy, no more, no less. Stan ate very quickly and left after leaving the ingredients behind, leaving Chen Ze with a troubled expression.
Chen Ze carefully picked up a piece of meat that looked like a bear's paw. This should be the meat of the Moonlight Bear.
Chen Ze looked at the other two ingredients. One was a pair of huge wings. The wings were as long as two tables. Chen Ze estimated that they were more than two meters long.
The Strong Wine Grass was very ordinary. It was no different from the wild grass outside. Of course, Chen Ze could not tell. After all, he was not a biologist.
Apart from the extremely strong smell of alcohol, Chen Ze felt like he was about to get drunk just by smelling it.
"Hiss … This is even scarier than the oolong tea made with vodka and whiskey." Chen Ze felt that the ordinary-looking grass was like a moving volatile alcohol, and it was the kind with a very high degree.
"Bear paw … I have never cooked it before. If it was in my hands, it would probably be ruined." Chen Ze knew his cooking skills well.
He could cook a simple braised pork, but it was a bit difficult to cook a high-end ingredient like a bear paw.
Chen Ze stared at the wings. First, the wings were bigger, and there was another pair. Even if Chen Ze failed to cook it, there was still a chance to save it.
Second, it was because of Raphael. Chen Ze had seriously considered how to deal with Raphael's wings.
Roasted chicken wings, braised duck wings, and other dishes were destined not to be able to leave the Celestial Empire in one piece.
Chen Ze put the bear paw in a basin and put it in the freezer. He also put the liquor grass in a bottle. He didn't want to get drunk before cooking.
Chen Ze picked up the kitchen knife. He planned to cut some meat and roast it to see how it would taste.
Chen Ze cautiously used a kitchen knife to cut open the wings. The ingredients of the otherworld, and the Storm Eagle that he had never heard of before, made Chen Ze feel that it was better to be cautious.
Then, Chen Ze finally understood why the Storm Eagle was called that.
"I … What the f * ck …" Chen Ze gripped the doorknob tightly. He felt like he was about to be blown away.
It was just a small cut, but a very strong hurricane burst out from the wound. Chen Ze's body, which weighed 120 pounds, was almost blown parallel to the ground.
But miraculously, none of the items in the kitchen were affected. It was as if the hurricane didn't exist.
Just as Chen Ze's face was about to be blown away, the violent force finally dissipated. Chen Ze fell to the ground with a thud.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch …" Chen Ze rubbed his stomach. He wondered if he was going to die.
Chen Ze glanced at the wings. He now had a deeper understanding of the otherworld ingredients.
Chen Ze exhaled and stood in front of the wings again. He picked up the kitchen knife that was as steady as an old dog in the hurricane and continued to work.
Perhaps the force had been exhausted, the hurricane didn't appear again. Chen Ze spent more than an hour this time. He finally cut open one of the wings completely and sorted out all the bones and flesh.
"I can't roast such a big pair of wings and sell them, right? It'll be a problem for me to explain it to others. "Chen Ze stroked his chin. He had discussed this problem with Xing Chen before.
Xing Chen's explanation enlightened Chen Ze.
"Sigh … Big Brother, although I know your brain is as big as a walnut, can't you set up a stall outside the restaurant to sell food?"
It was possible to set up a stall outside the restaurant, but it couldn't disturb the residents or pollute the place.
Chen Ze had tested it before. The otherworld guests would only appear inside the restaurant. They would never appear outside, so Chen Ze could set up his stall without worry.
Chen Ze looked at the bones piled up at the side. He didn't plan to throw them away. They could be used to cook soup or something.
"Then, let me try the taste." Chen Ze cut a small piece of meat and placed it on the grill.
After brushing the oil and watching the meat slowly change color, Chen Ze suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.
"But why can't I smell anything?" Chen Ze sniffed. Other than the smell of coal, there was no other smell in the air. There wasn't even the smell of meat.
"Hmm … Sprinkle some cumin and chili powder …" Chen Ze was a little depressed.
Chen Ze took out a pair of chopsticks and put the meat into his mouth.
"What is this?" Chen Ze was stunned.
The taste was very unique. The meat was very tender and had a little impact. It was as if he had eaten a storm.
The cumin, chili powder, and Storm Hawk meat perfectly blended together. Chen Ze held a grand symphony in his mouth.
"This taste is too good!" Chen Ze looked at the pile of meat and felt as if he was looking at a mountain of gold.
Chen Ze had eaten a lot of barbecue, but there had never been any meat that could compare to this Storm Hawk.
Chen Ze cut a few more pieces of meat and roasted them. He now had a special interest in this Storm Hawk meat.
Chen Ze didn't know how much he had eaten. When he reacted, he was already full, but the pile of meat beside him didn't change.
"After all, it's such a big wing … No matter how much I eat, it's just a drop in the ocean." Chen Ze rubbed his stomach and burped in satisfaction.
Chen Ze took out his phone and looked at it. It was already six o 'clock in the evening.
"I have to do some business first." Chen Ze stretched. Since he had decided to set up a stall at night, he needed to make some preparations.
"I have enough grills and coal. I also have a ventilator. Otherwise, it won't be worth it if I get complained about. I'll go to the supermarket and buy some meat." Chen Ze scratched his head.
Although he didn't know if it would attract other people's attention, it would be troublesome if he sold so much meat without any new stock.
After buying a few dozen pounds of meat from the supermarket, Chen Ze put all the pork in the freezer. This way, he could continue to make Red Braised Pork next time.
"Then, let's go out and set up a stall." Chen Ze moved his fingers and pushed out the prepared skewers and grills. He also locked the door. He didn't want to have visitors from another world during this time.
Looking at the bustling night scene of Sun Moon City, Chen Ze smiled with satisfaction. This was all money.
Chen Ze set up the barbecue stall, turned on the ventilator, and hung a sign behind him.
"Chen's Storm Barbecue, 10 yuan per skewer."
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