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Chapter 279

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Chen Ze yawned. The coffee jelly was ready, but it only had a good rating. This was based on the fact that Chen Ze used a large milk jug.

Chen Ze felt that if he didn't use a large milk jug, he would only be able to make a normal-grade coffee jelly.

"So, what's the problem?" Chen Ze felt a little confused. He couldn't figure out what was wrong at all.

Maybe it's the coffee? Chen Ze stroked his chin, thinking that it was possible.

After all, Chen Ze didn't use a robotic hand to make the coffee. Instead, he chose instant coffee. Of course, it was from a certain nest.

Although the instant coffee tasted good, it couldn't be compared to regular coffee beans.

Looks like I'll have to buy a coffee machine later. Chen Ze took out his phone and glanced at it. There was no signal. Flying Squirrel hadn't left yet. That was to be expected.

"Manager, erm … Bill …" Flying Squirrel stood up shakily. The alcohol content of the cup was higher than he had imagined.

"Sure, Feishu Sang, are you going to pay with the same amount of medicine as last time?" Chen Ze walked out with a smile. What could make someone happier than receiving money?

"Erm … Medicine … Manager, are you satisfied with that bottle of medicine?" Flying Squirrel shook his head. The cup of wine had really gotten to his head.

"I haven't used it yet, but I hope I never have to." Chen Ze waved his hand. If he used the medicine, it meant that there was something wrong with his body.

Compared to falling sick, Chen Ze felt that it was better not to fall sick.

"Then, what do you want?" Flying Squirrel raised his head. For some reason, Chen Ze felt that Flying Squirrel's face was a little red.

What do you mean by a little red face? This is a skull. It doesn't have the ability to blush, right? However, Chen Ze wasn't too confident when he thought about the animation effect that he had obtained.

"Do you have a recipe?" Chen Ze remembered that Flying Squirrel was a gamer. Many games had crafting jobs like cooking.

If he could obtain a recipe similar to the Delicious Wind Serpent, it would be extremely profitable. However, he still needed the Flying Squirrel to provide the raw materials.

"A recipe …" Fei Shu fell into deep thought. He remembered that he had drawn a recipe before.

It was a gaming event, and Flying Squirrel had spent half a month's worth of salary to obtain the final reward. However, he had also obtained some random items, including a recipe.

"I remember being here." Fei Shu reached into the magical space, took out a piece of paper, and handed it to Chen Ze.

Chen Ze took it and glanced at it. It was written in Japanese. Although it was mixed with Chinese characters, Chen Ze still couldn't understand it. After all, this thing was a bit difficult to deal with.

Arcane Stupidity … no, Intelligence. It allowed Chen Ze to communicate with all intelligent creatures, but it didn't allow Chen Ze to read words.

Moreover, some of the Chinese characters in Japanese were very different from the orthodox Chinese characters. For example, the Chinese characters in Japanese didn't slanted down to the right.

Chen Ze remembered that one of his classmates, who had graduated from university and learned Japanese on his own, complained about this when he took the Japanese Language Proficiency Test.

Even though he had learned authentic Chinese, he still had to make mistakes. Otherwise, his marks would be deducted. In order to pass the test, he had to write according to the requirements.

"I'll have to trouble Flying Squirrel San to take a look." Chen Ze was a little speechless. It seemed that he had to ask Lavra for help. Otherwise, it would be troublesome if he encountered a recipe that he didn't know.

"Eh? Manager, can't you read Japanese? I heard you speak it so fluently. "Flying Squirrel looked at Chen Ze in surprise, but he still took the recipe and explained it to Chen Ze.

Chen Ze took out a notebook and recorded it down.

[Snowfall Jam]

[Three Snowfall Jam. After removing the peel, grind the pulp into a paste. Add Black Cat Grass and Golden Hair Leaf and grind it into a paste.]

[The Snowfall Jam can remove grease and preserve the texture of the fat to the greatest extent. When cooking, it can increase the taste of the meat.]

"…?" Chen Ze was confused. What kind of heavenly recipe was this?

Black Cat Grass and Golden Hair Leaf? Chen Ze had a feeling that the game's production team had cat and dog fans.

Black Cat Grass. If the word "grass" was placed in front, it had a different meaning.

Speaking of black cats, Chen Ze was reminded of the black cat in My Sister Can't Be So Cute.

Needless to say, Chen Ze's parents even had a golden retriever at home.

"I remember … I have these things too?" Flying Squirrel put his hand into the magical space again.

During the lucky draw, these strange ingredients were among the prizes. However, these ingredients were very rare, so Flying Squirrel kept them even though he didn't know how to make them.

Chen Ze was looking forward to it. He didn't know what flavor the Snowfall Jam would be, but judging from its effects, Chen Ze felt that it would be something good.

Fatty meat was very greasy. It was fine if he only ate a mouthful, but if he ate too much, he would feel nauseous. Therefore, Chen Ze rarely ate fatty meat.

"These are … erm … ingredients. They're … yours." Flying Squirrel stood up shakily and pushed the door open.

Chen Ze picked up the Snowfall Jam. It looked like passion fruit, but it was softer and bigger than passion fruit.

Betty started to clear the table while Chen Ze returned to the kitchen. He used a fruit knife to cut open the Snowfall Jam's skin and peeled it off.

Chen Ze sniffed it. It didn't have any smell. There wasn't any fruit fragrance.

However, Chen Ze didn't mind. Instead, he took out a grinding stick and started to grind the jam.

The jam of the Snowfall Jam was purplish-red. The color looked very beautiful. After Chen Ze ground it into a paste, he put the bowl aside.

Next, he added the Black Cat Grass and the Golden Hair Leaf.

Chen Ze picked up the two items with a strange expression. The Black Cat Grass was indeed Black Cat Grass. Chen Ze could tell at a glance that it was the black cat from My Little Sister. However, it looked like grass.

Chen Ze guessed that it was a joint product, but he still felt conflicted.

After all, the black cat could move and change its expression. Chen Ze couldn't bear to grind it into a paste.

The Golden Hair Leaf was a golden leaf, so Chen Ze didn't feel pressured at all.

"Forget it … I'll just buy a figurine next time." Chen Ze took a deep breath. Then, he threw the Black Cat Grass in and continued to grind it.

Chen Ze thought about how to use the Snowfall Jam while grinding. After all, the way to use the Snowfall Jam was very clear. Then, Chen Ze thought of a famous dish.

Beijing Roast Duck.

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