The research on Goubuli Steamed Bun had made great progress, but Chen Ze had no idea how to deal with it. After all, it was not easy to reach the level of an edible film.
"My head is bald …" Chen Ze sat on the chair, a little troubled. He thought for a while, but still couldn't think of what to use to wrap the meat jelly.
"Store Manager, I'm here." Betty happily jumped in. It was obvious that she was in a good mood.
"Well, okay." Chen Ze nodded, but he still didn't get up. He was still thinking about how to make Goubuli Steamed Bun.
"Eh?" Betty looked at Chen Ze strangely. She wanted to say something, but stopped.
"What's wrong?" Chen Ze asked strangely. Why was she looking at him with such an expression?
"That … Store Manager … Hehe … Do you have breakfast?" Betty looked at Chen Ze expectantly.
She thought of the breakfast Chen Ze made. Whether it was the thin skin steamed buns or the crab roe soup dumplings, they were all delicious food.
Betty also felt that such food was very suitable for breakfast. If she could have a bowl of beef soup, it would be even better.
"Breakfast? Sure. Do you want to try the food of the Fighting Tribe? "Chen Ze looked at Betty with a smile.
"Fighting Tribe?" Betty blinked. She had heard of this name before. It was said that they were a group of people who swam in the winter and could even fight off bears.
However, Betty was puzzled. Why did Chen Ze suddenly ask her if she wanted to eat the food of the Fighting Tribe?
"Yes, do you want to eat it? If you don't, I'm too lazy to make breakfast. "Chen Ze slumped on the chair again, looking like a salted fish.
"Hmm … Let's eat!" Betty rubbed her stomach. She felt hungry again.
"Okay, go upstairs and change." Chen Ze nodded with a smile. As long as Betty nodded, it was fine.
Seeing Betty go up to the second floor with a puzzled look, Chen Ze smiled very happily.
As everyone knew, the United Kingdom was a country with unpalatable food. There were all kinds of strange dark cuisine, but people there often ate fish and chips.
What? Do you think I eat too monotonously?
Alright, I'll have mashed potatoes and fried fish today.
The three meals in England made many students complain bitterly. They all said that only Lao Gan Ma could save their Hua Xia stomach.
In the past, they could buy pork trotters cheaply and eat it themselves. But now, the British also discovered the deliciousness of pork trotters. It was unknown which bastard leaked the news.
But even though they lived in a country that was known as a food desert, the British still had to admit defeat to the dishes from the fighting nations.
Russian dishes usually had three characteristics: sour, salty, and greasy.
Of course, there were also sweet desserts. When traveling in Russia, remember not to bring the local desserts home as a gift. There were not many people who could finish them.
Chen Ze remembered that when he was looking up recipes, he saw a Slavic dish called Salo. The cooking method was quite simple and crude, and the way it was eaten made Chen Ze daunted.
Simply put, Salo was to use the fat of a whole pig, marinate it with various seasonings, put it out and freeze it. Then, it could be directly sliced and eaten.
This was not a big deal. When eating, it was best to put some butter on it and eat it together. It made you feel what was called a greasy master … world.
"Hehe … I didn't expect that the things I bought in the past would be useful." Chen Ze smiled and then took out a bag of pickled cucumbers from the fridge.
These were not ordinary pickled cucumbers. The biggest difference between them and the pickled cucumbers in the northeast of Hua Xia was that these were Russian pickled cucumbers.
Chen Ze bought two bags. He tasted a bit of the first bag. When he took a bite, it was so sour that Chen Ze started to doubt his life. He thought deeply about whether he had any misunderstandings about the meaning of sour.
Chen Ze sneered and put the sliced cucumbers on the table. He then used the oven to make some bread and poured out a bowl of salt.
"Oh right, there's also this …" Chen Ze took out the gift from the store when he bought the pickled cucumbers from the fridge. It was a bag of traditional Russian smoked salted fish jerky.
"Manager ~ Wow, this is so sumptuous!" Betty immediately rushed in. Her hair was still a little wet.
"Well, come and eat breakfast. I'll tell you how to eat." Chen Ze sat down.
"Dip the bread in the salt and eat it. Then, you can pick up some cucumbers and the dried fish to eat together." Chen Ze gave a simple introduction. Then, he started to pick up the cucumbers slowly.
As Chen Ze expected, Betty quickly tore open the bread and put a few slices of pickled cucumbers in it. Then, she picked up a large amount of dried fish with her chopsticks and dipped it in the salt. Then, she ate it together.
"!" Betty grabbed her throat in horror. She really did not know how to describe this taste.
The salty taste, the sour smell, and the smell of magic were all mixed together. For a moment, Betty wondered if Chen Ze was planning to poison her.
"How do you feel?" Chen Ze put away these things. He did not have any intention to eat them. After all, he had tasted some of these things.
"I feel that I will never be happy again …" Betty rinsed her mouth with Coke several times. However, she still felt that it was a little salty.
"Hahaha, this is the cuisine of the Fighting Tribe." Chen Ze's mood became a lot better.
Then, Chen Ze took out a small notebook from his chest and wrote something on it.
Betty suddenly had a bad feeling. She quickly stood up and came over to take a look.
"What are you doing?" Chen Ze put it away very quickly. However, Betty still saw the content.
"December 26th, 2019. My stupid waiter covered my Sun and Moon Save. I'm holding a grudge."
"That … Store Manager, you …" Betty suddenly felt very complicated. She did not know how to describe it.
"After all, that is the save I have played for a long time. Moreover, there are many Sparkling Pokémon in it. It's not strange, right?" Chen Ze smiled very kindly.
"Moreover, I don't have that much time to play again. So, I will never forgive you. Can you understand?" Chen Ze's smile became even brighter.
Only people who worked knew that they really did not have that much time to play games. Chen Ze's Switch had been eating dust for a while.
"Aiya, don't be so flustered. After all, I'm not a demon. After that line, there's nothing after that." Chen Ze patted Betty's shoulder and then turned back to continue studying his Goubuli Bun.
However, Betty could not help but swallow her saliva. She felt that her magic life was pitch black.
If she did not see wrongly, the line that Chen Ze crossed out was only the top part in Chen Ze's notebook …
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