[You made a perfect Magical Mapo Tofu. Experience gained from cooking in another world increased by 100 points.]
[You received the passive effect of Perseverance.]
[Perseverance: Your stamina has increased.]
Chen Ze was a little dumbfounded. He stared blankly at the plate of Magical Mapo Tofu in front of him and blinked his eyes.
This plate of Magical Mapo Tofu was emitting an intense light, and its aroma was very enticing. Chen Ze was clearly some distance away from this plate of tofu, but he could still smell the fragrance on his face.
"Perfect … Perfect … Perfect level?" Chen Ze couldn't help but rub his eyes. However, he didn't see wrongly. This plate of Magical Mapo Tofu had received the evaluation of Perfect level.
"Store Manager, you … What did you do …" Betty couldn't help but squeeze in. She swallowed her saliva crazily. Otherwise, her saliva would have flowed out.
"Cooking … Magical Mapo Tofu …" Chen Ze turned around and looked at Betty in a daze.
It seemed that it wasn't an illusion. He had indeed made a Perfect level dish. This was probably the highest level dish he had ever made, right?
After all, Chen Ze didn't think that the dishes made by the Naffy siblings could be considered Perfect level dishes. As long as they had temporary or exclusive effects, Chen Ze didn't think that they could be considered Perfect level dishes.
Chen Ze took out a lid and covered the plate of Magical Mapo Tofu, which was still emitting light. Then, he poured some cold water and patted his face.
"You can take the hotpot out first." Chen Ze glanced at the hotpot. It was ready.
"O … Okay …" Betty swallowed her saliva again. Her eyes kept glancing at the covered dish.
Chen Ze took out the high-gluten flour. He felt that he needed to make a light cheesecake to calm down.
"So, how did I make a Perfect level dish?" Chen Ze furrowed his brows. He urgently needed to figure out the reason. As long as he could figure it out, the Perfect level Magical Mapo Tofu would become Chen Ze's first trump card.
"Mr. Jussel, this is your hotpot. Please enjoy." Betty walked out with a smile and placed the hotpot on the table.
"Erm, Betty, do you know that just now …" Jussel swallowed his saliva. The smell just now was too fragrant.
Originally, the restaurant was filled with a lot of fragrances, and he could even smell his own hotpot. However, as soon as the smell came out, it instantly seized his sense of smell.
What kind of smell was that? Just by smelling it, he could feel his stomach hungry, protesting, and thirsting for that food.
"That … should be Mr. Dragan's Magical Mapo Tofu." Betty hesitated for a moment and almost misspoke Dragan's gender.
"My Magical Mapo Tofu? That's great! I can't wait! "Dragan looked at Betty excitedly. He had also smelled the scent just now.
"Damn it, why didn't I order that Magical Mapo Tofu?" Sebastian was very distressed. He was a little regretful about eating the curry pork chop rice.
"Dragan ~" Sebastian rubbed his hands and looked at Dragan eagerly.
"I want to eat it myself. If you want to eat it, can't you order it yourself?" Dragan stared at Sebastian with a dangerous light in his eyes.
"Erm, I'm not sure if I can make it." Chen Ze interjected. He had been eavesdropping on the commotion in the restaurant, so he hurriedly explained.
"Eh?" This time, even Riser couldn't sit still. He raised his head with a face full of shock.
"That's because I made it by chance. I'm not sure if I can make another one." Chen Ze shook his head. He still couldn't figure out how he made a Perfect level dish.
"Dragan, we're good friends, right?" Jussel came over and put his arms around Dragan's neck with a smirk on his face.
"Yeah, Dragan. Aren't good friends supposed to enjoy together?" Sebastian also came over.
"Can I say that I don't know you?" Dragan said expressionlessly.
"If you don't let me share it with you, I'll have no choice but to tell that to those who love gossip …" Rissel threatened.
"Okay, I'll count you in." Dragan compromised.
"Count me in. You know, I have the restaurant's door. I was the one who brought you in." Sebastian was anxious.
"Okay." Dragan helplessly covered his face. When he thought about sharing the Magical Mapo Tofu with these two animals, he felt a heart-wrenching pain.
"But I'll say this first. If you dare to take a big bite or drip your saliva in …" Dragan clenched his fist and made a crisp sound.
"Betty, come in and serve the dishes." Chen Ze clapped his hands, and the dishes for the three dragons were ready.
However, Chen Ze didn't rest. He planned to make the Magical Mapo Tofu again to see if he could make a second Perfect level dish.
Betty swallowed her saliva and opened the lid. Then, the light once again lit up the entire restaurant.
Dragan picked up the spoon and gave Jussel and Sebastian two spoonfuls each. Then, he eagerly scooped a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth.
The rich spicy taste was followed by a storm of taste. At this moment, Dragan felt that his taste buds were completely occupied by this overbearing taste.
He even felt that he couldn't bear to swallow it. He constantly recalled the taste in his mouth. It was rich and mellow, with a tingling and spicy feeling. It was especially delicious.
If the best food that Dragan had ever eaten was a glass of water, then this Magical Mapo Tofu was a river.
And because the heat didn't dissipate after it was taken out of the pot, the numbness, spiciness, fragrance, color, and crispness were all very sufficient.
Dragan couldn't help but swallow it. As soon as he swallowed, he felt as if there was a fire in his stomach. It was very warm, but not hot.
"Phew …" Dragan let out a sigh of satisfaction, then knocked Sebastian's spoon away.
"You've already given it to me." Dragan took the Magical Mapo Tofu and scooped another spoonful.
Sebastian recalled the taste just now and looked at his curry pork chop rice. He suddenly felt that the curry pork chop rice in his hand wasn't delicious anymore.
[You have made an exquisite Magical Mapo Tofu. Experience in cooking in another world increased by 10 points.]
Chen Ze sighed. As expected, he didn't make a Perfect level Mapo Tofu.
"Betty, come in. I'll give you some." Chen Ze called Betty in. As a chef, the biggest advantage was that he could leave some food for himself so that he could have a taste.
"Store Manager!" Betty couldn't help but bow down to him.
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