Chen Ze yawned. The afternoon was almost over, but there were still no customers. During this period, besides looking at the brine pot from time to time, Chen Ze had nothing to do.
"I don't know how Hastur is doing." Chen Ze knocked on the table a little bored. His table was very hard, and no foreign objects could damage the furniture.
This saved Chen Ze a lot of trouble. Otherwise, if he smashed a bunch of tableware every day, the restaurant wouldn't be able to continue operating.
Chen Ze wasn't the rich boss of the Huacun Game Hall. He didn't care how many game machines were smashed every day. He could even continue to bring in machines for them to smash.
"It's so boring." Chen Ze was a little irritated. When there were many people, he felt tired. When there were few people, he felt bored. Tsk.
Chen Ze was bored, but he still chose to turn on his mobile phone to have a look. Then, Chen Ze suddenly found that there was a different reply to his post on the gourmet forum.
When most of the replies were urging him to open for business as soon as possible, and a few were making fun of him, there was a reply that asked Chen Ze to make a local specialty snack.
[Moonlight: Almighty OP, can you try to launch a snack from our hometown next time? It's Rice Noodle Roll. I haven't eaten it for a long time. Thank you very much!]
Chen Ze was thoughtful. Rice Noodle Roll, Chen Ze naturally knew about it, but he hadn't eaten it before. This made Chen Ze feel a little pity. Now, he could make it himself.
Rice Noodle Roll was a delicacy from Guangdong. In Guangdong, it was generally divided into two major schools. One was Cantonese Rice Noodle Roll, and the other was Chaoshan Rice Noodle Roll. Each had its own delicacy, so Chen Ze could also choose the type he wanted to make.
"The Cantonese Rice Noodle Roll pays particular attention to the taste of the soy sauce, and there are also many ways to make the Rice Noodle Roll Skin … As for the Chaoshan Rice Noodle Roll Skin, it seems to pay more attention to the use of the stuffing, so …" Chen Ze felt that he had difficulty making a choice again, especially when the two choices were quite good.
Betty propped up her chin and dozed off on the table. There weren't many guests this afternoon. After Hastur left, Betty was very bored and was about to fall asleep.
"So sleepy …" Betty's eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she slowly fell asleep.
Chen Ze stood in the restaurant and glanced at Betty, but he didn't wake her up. Anyway, there were no guests now, so Betty could rest for the time being.
"Sigh. Forget it. I'd better use the Cantonese Rice Noodle Roll first." Chen Ze shook his head and finally decided to make the Cantonese Rice Noodle Roll.
As a result, when Chen Ze checked the recipe, he was dumbfounded. There were many classifications in the Cantonese Rice Noodle Roll, such as Bula Rice Noodle Roll, Drawer Rice Noodle Roll, Basket Rice Noodle Roll made with the ancient method, and so on.
It could be said that there were many types, and each had its own specialty. However, Chen Ze didn't struggle for too long and chose the Basket Rice Noodle Roll.
After all, the Rice Noodle Roll was a snack with a long history, so Chen Ze felt that it would be better to use the ancient method to make it.
"Let me see how to make the Rice Noodle Roll …" Chen Ze checked the recipe while preparing. However, when he was checking, Chen Ze found an interesting thing.
The Rice Noodle Roll wasn't called Rice Noodle Roll at first, but it was called Oily Flavor Paste. Later, it was said that when Emperor Qianlong went to Jiangnan, he especially liked to eat Oily Flavor Paste. Then, he said that this thing tasted like pig intestines, so it was called Rice Noodle Roll in the future.
Then, Oily Flavor Paste became Rice Noodle Roll. Then, it developed in Guangdong and established its status as a delicacy.
Chen Ze didn't care too much about it and started to make his own Rice Noodle Roll.
The making method of the Rice Noodle Roll wasn't complicated. Chen Ze processed it very quickly. In just a short while, he had made a serving of Rice Noodle Roll.
[You made an ordinary serving of Rice Noodle Roll. The experience of making a home-cooked dish increased by 3 points.]
It was a fair evaluation, but Chen Ze himself wasn't very satisfied. After all, Chen Ze wanted to make a better Rice Noodle Roll.
"Then where is the problem?" Chen Ze frowned and looked at the Rice Noodle Roll in front of him.
Chen Ze picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of Rice Noodle Roll. He put it into his mouth and chewed it slowly. It was a fair taste.
It wasn't unpalatable, but it wasn't very delicious either. This was a failure for Chen Ze himself.
Then, Chen Ze spent a whole half an hour looking for the problem. Finally, he found that it was the problem of the choice of soy sauce. On the other hand, the surface of the Rice Noodle Roll wasn't well made.
[You made a good serving of Rice Noodle Roll. The experience of making a home-cooked dish increased by 5 points.]
Chen Ze nodded his head satisfactorily. This was the dish that could be served to the customers. Chen Ze didn't really like the ordinary dishes anymore.
The sound of the wind chimes was crisp and pleasant to the ears. However, it still woke Betty up immediately. Betty wiped her saliva and stood up with a smile.
"Welcome to Dream Restaurant, dear customer." Chen Ze heard the sound and stuck his head out to take a look curiously.
It was a boy who appeared to be about 17 or 18 years old. He was wearing very simple clothes and a pair of worn-out shoes.
"Erm … Is there anything to eat?" The boy seemed to be a little embarrassed. He scratched his head lightly.
"Customer, this is … Erm … Our menu." Betty walked over with a smile and then frowned.
When Betty walked over, the boy on the opposite side subconsciously took a step back.
"I'm sorry … Do you have this dish?" The boy was a little ashamed, but he still pointed at the dish on the menu.
"Yes, manager. One serving of Red Braised Pork and Rice!" Betty shouted quickly and then ran to the fridge to pour a glass of lemonade for the boy.
Chen Ze was a little puzzled. The boy's expression was very strange. It was as if he had done something wrong and was very uneasy.
After Betty poured the water for the boy, she immediately came in and took a few deep breaths.
"What's wrong?" Chen Ze was a little puzzled. It was the first time that he saw Betty unwilling to stand in the restaurant.
"Phew. Manager, there is a big stench on the boy's body. There is the stench of sweat and feet. I'm about to throw up." Betty's mood was very complicated. It was the first time that she had smelled such a stench.
The corner of Chen Ze's mouth twitched. Foot stench was indeed a very serious problem, especially in the restaurant.
Chen Ze still remembered that when he went to work, there was a male colleague sitting opposite his desk. One day, when Chen Ze just started work, he smelled a very bad stench of feet.
Chen Ze was very painful, but he couldn't directly remind him. Just when Chen Ze was about to suffocate, a female colleague stood up bravely and tactfully asked the male colleague to change his shoes and socks.
"Phew … I'm going out." Betty took a few deep breaths and prepared to go out.
"Isn't it very smelly?" Chen Ze looked at Betty.
"But if you don't go out, the customer will be very embarrassed." Betty smiled and went out fearlessly.
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