"So, brother, I think you need to find a way to explain."
Chen Xingchen sat opposite Chen Ze with a serious face. Chen Ze was at a loss. He had no idea how to explain.
"Don't you think that with your current popularity, if you don't continue to sell barbecued meat, there will be more people coming to ask you questions?"
"If you attract the attention of the media, how are you going to deal with it?" Chen Xingchen looked at Chen Ze with a look of disappointment. She felt that this kind of thing should be planned early.
"Although your brother is as disgusting as a slug, especially lazy, and likes to read R18 comics, if you are really arrested because of this restaurant, I will still be very troubled."
Chen Ze's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that in his sister's heart, he had such an image of him.
"Hey, hey, I say, is it really okay for you to insult me like this?"
"I'm telling the truth, so I'm not insulting you."
"Don't I have any good points?"
Hearing Chen Ze's words, Chen Xingchen thought for a moment, then looked at him with a serious look. "I thought about it, and I really don't have any."
Chen Ze took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
"About this, I will put up a notice to explain." Chen Ze tried to change the topic.
"Tsk, it's too obvious to change the topic."
The next day, Chen Ze put up a piece of A4 paper outside.
"This should be fine." Chen Ze looked at it with satisfaction and returned to the restaurant. Today, he still had to learn how to cook from his sister.
"Brother, you should know how to cook Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs, right?" Chen Xingchen looked at Chen Ze suspiciously. She was worried that Chen Ze would cook a dark cuisine. After all, Chen Ze had a criminal record.
She thought about how Chen Ze once planned to cook a dish of pickled fish with pickled cabbage, which led to a message from her bestie who lived next door asking her, "Is your house stewing sh * t?"
Chen Xingchen had always had doubts about his brother's culinary skills, even though Chen Ze had made a decent Red Braised Pork.
"Have you heard of the phrase 'a scholar who has been away for three days must be looked at with new eyes'? I am not the same person as before. "Chen Ze confidently pushed Chen Xingchen away. He wanted to prove himself.
Not long after, Chen Ze made a plate of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs according to Chen Xingchen's method yesterday.
[You have made a barely passable plate of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs. Homestyle Cooking experience increased by 3 points.]
Chen Ze scratched his head. He was sure that he had followed Chen Xingchen's instructions, so why was it still a forced evaluation?
Chen Xingchen picked up a small piece of pork rib with his chopsticks and took a bite.
"You put in too much alcohol. I suspect that you're not making Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs. You just want to drink." Chen Xingchen curled his lips.
Chen Ze scratched his head awkwardly. Only then did he realize that he had put the wine in because of the aroma, but he didn't expect to pour out too much.
"Sigh, think about it yourself. I'll teach you how to make Braised Chicken now." Chen Xingchen shook her head. She no longer had any expectations for her brother, whose culinary skills were infinitely close to destruction.
"I didn't expect Xingchen to know how to make Braised Chicken."
"I think you're looking down on me."
Next, Chen Xingchen used an entire chicken before Chen Ze managed to learn the basic steps of making Braised Chicken.
"Oh right, sister, I'm planning to hire a waiter," Chen Ze said to Chen Xingchen as he cut the chicken.
"Waiter? Are you out of your mind? How can a restaurant like yours hire a waiter? "Chen Xingchen's gaze fully expressed what it meant to care for an idiot.
"But these guests from the other world eat a lot. I have to cook and serve at the same time. It's very tiring." Chen Ze sighed. He had a feeling that there would be more and more customers in the future.
"I definitely can't hire outsiders. At most, I'll just find a few part-time workers. But internally, if I don't have a waiter, it will be very troublesome in the future. "
"Wait, you put so much salt. Do you want people to die from the saltiness?" Chen Xingchen stopped Chen Ze from destroying a dish.
"But what you said makes sense. But you can't possibly hire people from here as your waiter. If you do, you'll definitely be arrested." Chen Xingchen threw back half of the extra salt.
"I'm not stupid. I definitely can't hire people from here. So, I plan to find one from these guests from the other world." Chen Ze looked at the small spoonful of salt and felt that it was not enough.
"Do you think those dragons, Undead Lords, and so on will be your waiter?"
"No, that's why I'm so troubled." Chen Ze sighed. Of course, he knew that it was completely unrealistic to expect those big shots to be his waiter.
Moreover, his little heart couldn't take it if they were to be his waiter.
[You made a barely passable Braised Chicken. Home cooking experience increased by 3 points.]
"Come and try it." Chen Ze untied his headscarf with satisfaction.
"… I say … did you secretly add salt again?! Bastard! "Chen Xingchen stomped on Chen Ze's foot fiercely.
That night, Chen Xingchen stood at the entrance of his restaurant and looked at the notice that Chen Ze posted. He smiled.
"Hehe … What an idiotic reason …"
"Forget it. It has nothing to do with me. When I think about being invisible again, I'm in a bad mood. It would be best if a few blind delinquents came and let me beat them up to vent my anger. "Chen Xingchen clenched his fists.
In the food forum of Sun Moon City, Dream Restaurant became famous again.
[Dream Restaurant's Thousand Tricks: We have to go overseas to buy food!]
[This is the clearest and most refined reason I've ever seen for closing a restaurant.]
[Dream Restaurant's Hunger Marketing Strategy!]
All kinds of posts flooded the food forum in an instant. More people knew about the restaurant and the A4 paper that Chen Ze posted outside.
"Because business is too good, the restaurant will be closed for a period of time. We have to go overseas to buy food. Please forgive us."
Chen Ze did not consider that this reason could not withstand scrutiny. If someone really checked his travel records, then it would be exposed. Fortunately, no one would be so idle as to check it.
Chen Ze was still busy in the kitchen. He was trying his best to adjust the Braised Chicken. He was trying to make a normal Braised Chicken, but after five tries, he still couldn't make it.
"Sigh … I wonder when that girl will come again. I need her tongue." Chen Ze threw his headscarf on the table in frustration. He had no idea what was wrong with him.
However, at that moment, a seductive female voice sounded.
As usual, he couldn't understand it. However, it was strangely tempting.
Chen Ze curiously poked his head out to take a look. There was indeed a customer in the restaurant. To be precise, it was a demon.
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