Chen Ze was a little absent-minded. It wasn't because something strange had happened yesterday, but because Chen Ze had been wondering whether Lavra was awake or not.
In the morning, Chen Ze asked, "Lavra, when did you fall asleep yesterday?"
Lavra responded with a very bright smile, which made Chen Ze's stomach hurt. Chen Ze had no idea what Lavra meant.
It had to be said that for most men, guessing their girlfriend's thoughts was a very painful thing.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Anything."
"Then how about we go eat grilled fish? I know a Chongqing grilled fish restaurant … "
"No, I have acne on my face recently …"
"Then let's go eat beef broth hotpot, it's healthy."
"Forget it, the weather is too hot, I don't want to eat hotpot."
"Then what do you want to eat?"
"Anything." Usually, it would end with the man vomiting blood.
Although Lavra was not so exaggerated, and she was also very beautiful and cute, she was too smart.
"So did she find out … or not …" Chen Ze scratched his head, then changed into a chef's suit and went downstairs.
This time, Chen Ze decided to cook the most traditional dish that most people knew how to cook – Egg Fried Rice.
Chen Ze had always thought that Egg Fried Rice was a national dish. From the elderly to the children, Egg Fried Rice was a very popular dish.
Chen Ze had also heard that some chefs cooked Egg Fried Rice without eggs, because all the eggs were wrapped in the rice.
However, Chen Ze was not going to do that, he still planned to cook a traditional Egg Fried Rice.
Chen Ze locked the door, then opened the rice cooker to take a look, there was still some leftover cold rice from yesterday.
"Speaking of Egg Fried Rice, it's better to use leftover cold rice." Chen Ze put on his headscarf, then scooped out a big bowl of rice.
Although Chen Ze did plan to cook Egg Fried Rice, it could be said that this Egg Fried Rice was not the same as other Egg Fried Rice. The difference was that Chen Ze added some diced Moonlight Mushrooms.
After a while, a bowl of steaming Egg Fried Rice was ready. Chen Ze couldn't help but swallow his saliva. The smell was very good, there was the smell of eggs and Moonlight Mushrooms.
Chen Ze picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful, it was indeed excellent quality Egg Fried Rice, the taste was much better than ordinary Egg Fried Rice.
However, Chen Ze was not satisfied. After all, this Egg-Fried Rice was the result of a trick. If Chen Ze were to cook it again without adding the Moonlight Mushroom, it would be hard to say if he would be able to get such an evaluation.
"So … in the end, it's still because my culinary skills are too bad?" Chen Ze sighed, it seemed that the road to becoming a chef was still a little long.
"Store Manager ~" Betty happily rushed in, and then she was holding the switch that Chen Ze bought.
Chen Ze had enough of the pain of his save file being overwritten, so in the end, he bought a switch for Betty, which could be considered as protecting his save file.
"Betty, go and write a line of words, then put it at the entrance of the restaurant." Chen Ze moved a blackboard over, it was Chinese, English, and Japanese characters that he wrote according to Baidu's translation.
"Eh? Okay, let me see … "Betty came over and took a look, then she saw a line of words written on it.
"As long as it is within the capability of the restaurant, you can order according to your own requirements." Betty read it out softly.
"Store Manager, what does this mean?" Betty was a little confused.
"It means that today's customers can make their own special requests, for example, a saltier dish, or a special dish. As long as I can make it, I can make it." Chen Ze answered while cutting vegetables.
This was a method that he came up with to train his culinary skills. After all, only a god-level chef could make dishes that were suitable for every customer.
There was nothing wrong with it, the halberd spirit and the young master both did this, but later on, it became a superpower to cook.
At least, Chen Ze did not have the ability to cook with the Yangtze River, but …
Chen Ze looked at the kitchen knife in his hand thoughtfully. According to his restaurant, could he really do this in the future?
What if he used the Yangtze River to cook fish, the Himalayas to make shaved ice, and Mount Fuji to cook hot pot?
Chen Ze thought and a strange smile appeared on his face. If such a day really came, he could tell Betty, "Betty, I don't want to be a human anymore!"
Betty looked at Chen Ze's expression and trembled subconsciously. She remembered that every time Chen Ze showed this expression, it meant that he was thinking of something special. For example, the last time when he asked her to try the dark cuisine, he had this expression.
Thinking of the dark cuisine that Chen Ze made, Betty could not help but tremble. She decided that if Chen Ze asked her to try the dishes later, she would run even if she was beaten by Lavra.
"Betty?" Chen Ze glanced at Betty. What was this succubus doing? If she continued to dawdle, the customers would come in.
"Okay!" Betty immediately went out with the small blackboard.
As for whether the customers could understand it or not, Chen Ze was not worried at all. The customers from the other world could basically understand it, and the people from the Japanese manga could also understand Japanese. The Europeans and Americans could deal with it in English.
After a while, the first customer came in under Chen Ze's expectant gaze.
"Welcome to the Dream Restaurant, Master Stan!" Betty immediately greeted him. Stan was an old acquaintance.
Stan looked at the blackboard in front of him and then looked at Betty who was frantically winking at him. "What's wrong?"
Betty sighed. It seemed that the first victim had appeared.
"Master Stan, what would you like to eat?" Betty asked according to Chen Ze's request.
"Buffy." Stan looked at Betty in confusion and then glanced at the kitchen.
If it wasn't for the familiar magic circle and soul waves, Stan would have thought that the restaurant had changed owners.
"Do you have any special requests? Like what to add to the Buffy, or how sweet the Buffy is? "Stan's expression became even more strange. What was this?
How long had he been in this restaurant? Other than the first time, he had never asked so many questions.
"Just like usual." Betty sighed in relief and then quickly told Chen Ze who was in the kitchen.
Chen Ze nodded. Of course, he heard Stan's words. Just like usual? It didn't seem like a challenge.
However, Chen Ze still decided to make some changes. After all, Stan liked Buffy a lot.
After a while, Betty came out with a large Buffy. Stan looked at the Buffy in front of him and almost dropped the spoon.
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