Chapter 212
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Chen Ze looked at the new guest in front of him. There was no doubt that he should have come from a parallel world similar to Earth. After all, this trench coat and outfit looked similar to ordinary clothes.
However, Chen Ze was more curious about which world this guest came from. Was it the Marvel Universe or something else?
This interested Chen Ze very much, but judging from this man's appearance, he should not be a well-known figure that Chen Ze knew.
Anfield looked at Betty in surprise. From the moment he came in, he had noticed Betty. This did not mean that Anfield was a lecher, but he found that the wings behind her seemed to be real.
This was very strange. As long as one was a human, they would not have wings. Moreover, the other party had a tail behind him. This appearance looked more like a demon.
"Sir?" Betty looked at Anfield strangely. He was looking at her in a daze.
"Do you have steak?" Anfield found a seat and sat down, then looked around.
This was a restaurant, a low-grade restaurant. It was definitely not comparable to a Michelin-starred restaurant, but it was still much better than a roadside stall.
Betty looked at the kitchen for help. Chen Ze stood inside and nodded.
The size of the steak was not a problem for Chen Ze at all. However, the choice of beef would affect the quality of the steak, and Chen Ze planned to use ingredients from another world to make the steak.
Otherwise, the ingredients that Alyssa gave him would not be used up. Chen Ze did not want the ingredients to go bad again.
"Then give me a medium-well steak and a vegetable salad." Anfield noticed Betty's actions and could not help but look at the kitchen.
"Okay, please wait a moment." Betty came over and poured a glass of lemonade for Anfield.
Anfield looked at Betty's back and became more and more certain that this restaurant seemed to be different from ordinary restaurants.
At first, he just thought that it was a restaurant with uniforms, but now, looking at Betty's very natural tail, Anfield was sure of one thing. This waiter seemed to be a demon.
If his guess was correct, then it would be very interesting.
If there were demons, did that mean that Dante's Divine Comedy was real? Did that mean that Satan and Lucifer also existed?
This made Anfield very interested. Humans were very boring things. He could even deduce that the newspaper delivery man who delivered newspapers to his house every day had quarreled with his partner or had a sweet night.
But now, there was a 99% chance that the Devil was right in front of him. Anfield almost couldn't contain his excitement.
Chen Ze took out a large piece of Bill of Beef from his interspatial bag. He then picked the best piece and cut it into a portion of steak.
Then, he placed it on the charcoal fire and began to grill it. Although there were also steaks that were fried in oil, Chen Ze had his own ideas.
Steak was imported from overseas and had just entered Hua Xia. It was once considered a high-end cuisine. Chen Ze still remembered that at that time, he went to a western restaurant with his relatives and was taught dining etiquette by them for a long time.
They taught him how to hold a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and how to be careful not to make a sound when cutting the steak. This left a very deep impression on the young Chen Ze.
Then, a group of "successful" people gathered in the western restaurant. They dressed well and occasionally spoke a few words in English. It was as if they were attending a party of the upper class.
After that, Chen Ze didn't eat western food anymore. The main reason was naturally that western food didn't suit Chen Ze's taste.
Chen Ze shook his head and threw all the thoughts in his mind to the back of his mind. He then focused on the steak that was being grilled.
Medium rare was a relatively difficult level to master, but Chen Ze still observed some subtle changes. He picked up the steak and placed it on an iron plate.
[You made an ordinary steak. Western food experience increased by 5 points.]
Another new type of dish was unlocked. Chen Ze was quite satisfied with it.
Every dish could provide a lot of help to Chen Ze. Chen Ze was very curious about what western food provided.
Was Mo Fei the character in AC? After all, Chen Ze felt that western food seemed to pay special attention to plate presentation, especially French food. They liked to use big plates to put small dishes.
Chen Ze washed the vegetables while thinking about new recipes. He planned to wait for Liu Meixin to come and learn a few more recipes from him. Then, he would make some glowing dishes.
After a while, Betty went out with the steak and salad. Chen Ze followed behind her.
"Sir, this is your dish. Please enjoy." Betty put the steak and salad on Anfield's table and then retreated to the side.
Anfield looked at Chen Ze in a daze. He should be the head chef in the kitchen. He had been observing the restaurant just now. There didn't seem to be any other chefs in the restaurant.
However, Anfield didn't understand why the head chef came out. Was Mo Fei going to introduce the beef to him so that he could get more money?
Chen Ze smiled proudly. He took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on. Then, he pinched a small pinch of salt and sprinkled it on the steak in a very unique way.
Anfield looked at Chen Ze in a daze. He had thought of many possibilities, but he really didn't expect that Chen Ze was going to sprinkle salt on the steak.
Did you forget to sprinkle salt at the last minute? If you really forgot, why did you sprinkle salt in such a pretentious way?
The meaning of this was completely unknown!
For the first time, Anfield had the urge to complain. The head chef was mentally unstable.
Chen Ze, who had successfully satisfied his desire to cosplay, greeted Anfield with a smile and went back to the kitchen.
Chen Ze had long wanted to cosplay as the salt-sprinkler, but no one had ever ordered a steak, so the sunglasses Chen Ze bought were naturally useless.
Anfield picked up the knife and fork and cut it with a knife. He found that the steak was very tender. It was so tender that he wondered if it was a fake steak made of scraps of meat.
Anfield put the beef in his mouth and chewed a few times.
Unlike what he had thought at first, the steak was real beef. Anfield could tell that the best part of the beef was used.
The tender taste, the roasted meat juice, and a little sauce and salt. Although it was still not as good as the top-quality beef in star-rated restaurants, it was still a very good steak.
Anfield was very satisfied. He took a bite of the salad, which tasted very good.
Anfield thought that it might be a wise choice to eat in this restaurant.
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