Honey, this was a rather unique thing.
On one hand, honey could be drunk directly with water. It was quite useful for treating constipation, and it could also be considered as a nutritional supplement.
It could also be used as a seasoning for ingredients. An appropriate amount of honey could soften the meat.
The oven jumped, but there was no notification from the system. Chen Ze raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the system did not recognize this barbecued meat for some reason.
"Forget it. If it doesn't recognize it, then so be it. I'll take a look at the taste first." Chen Ze picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of barbecued meat, and tasted it.
After taking a bite, Chen Ze's eyes lit up. This barbecued meat tasted really good.
This piece of meat was like a rock. Its taste was nothing special, but it completely released its original taste. After biting into it, the surface was crispy, and then the meat juice was sealed by the crispy skin.
There was a lot of meat juice. Chen Ze felt as if he was eating a piece of juicy meat.
The faint sweetness of the honey was also very good. It could be said that it was a good match for this piece of meat.
"This is such a great piece of meat. Why didn't the system recognize it?" Chen Ze sighed. He felt that if this piece of meat could be evaluated, it should be at the excellent level.
"Mr. Store Manager, I have something to tell you. Your …" The sound of the wind chime was heard, followed by the voice of Anders Wugong.
He was very anxious. After all, the sound of the door being pushed open and the voice being spoken came almost at the same time.
"What's wrong, Flying Squirrel?" Chen Ze walked out in confusion. It had only been half an hour. Betty's lunch break was not over yet.
"Welcome to Dream Restaurant, dear customer …" Unexpectedly, Betty still came down. She was still a little out of breath when she spoke.
"Erm … Erm, am I bothering you?" Anz wugong looked at Chen Ze with a knowing expression on his face.
"No, she's just playing games on it." Chen Ze rolled his eyes. How could he have done something unspeakable with Betty?
Moreover, Betty's flat body did not fit Chen Ze's taste. Of course, Lavra was different. Lavra was so cute …
Betty looked at Chen Ze in confusion. Why did she feel that when Chen Ze looked at her just now, she inexplicably felt that her self-esteem had been hurt again?
"???" When I typed a question mark, it wasn't because I had a problem, but because I felt that there was a problem with you.
"Oh, right! Mr. Store Manager, I gave you three ingredients earlier. Can you show them to me? "Fei Shu looked at Chen Ze anxiously.
Chen Ze didn't care. Instead, he took out the three ingredients.
"By the way, I've already cut half of the meat. Is that okay?" Chen Ze asked.
"Eh? Petrified Meat … Mr. Store Manager, are you alright? "Fei Shu looked at Chen Ze in shock. He remembered that this thing would continuously increase the petrification effect.
"I'm fine. Although there was a magical fluctuation when I cut it, I dealt with it." Chen Ze waved his hand nonchalantly.
"Is that so …" Fei Shu nodded. It seemed that Chen Ze's safety was guaranteed.
"Then, this is the Molten Core. After eating it, it will increase your physical strength by 1% every minute … Hmm … It will allow you to recover from fatigue faster." Fei Shu was speaking very smoothly, but he paused midway.
Chen Ze smiled. Fei Shu probably didn't want others to know that he came from the game world.
"What about this?" Chen Ze pointed at the sunflower. He had never thought of how to eat it.
Which chef could cook with it all?! Bastard!
"Oh, this thing's effect is …" Fei Shu picked up the sunflower and looked at its attributes.
"After eating this, it will allow your mental strength to recover quickly. It will also warm your body and mind." Fei Shu read out all the attributes.
Warm body and mind … Triple warmth? Chen Ze almost couldn't hold back his urge to complain.
And the most important part, the cooking method, was not written!
"Let's not talk about this. Mr. Fei Shu, what would you like to eat today?" Chen Ze smiled at Fei Shu.
"Let me think. Give me a bowl of eel rice, miso soup, and an ice beer!" Fei Shu smiled happily. It was great to be here. His emotions weren't suppressed, and he could eat the food of his hometown.
"Okay, please wait a moment." Chen Ze nodded and returned to the kitchen.
Betty considerately poured a cup of cola for Fei Shu. Although Fei Shu had already said that he wanted beer, he still had to give it to him.
As the eel rice took some time, Chen Ze spent a lot of time preparing the dishes. However, Fei Shu expressed his understanding. After all, the eel rice did take some time to prepare.
"Pfft! This tastes great. I can't get enough of it!" Fei Shu happily put down the beer cup.
"Hey, manager, did the customer from last time not come?" Fei Shu asked curiously.
He was still looking forward to having a companion. Even if it was just a temporary drinking partner, it was still a good thing.
"No, Mr. Stan isn't sure when he'll be here. After all, the customers come at random times." Chen Ze stood in the kitchen.
"Is that so …" Fei Shu looked a little disappointed. What a lonely old man …
Chen Ze wiped the cup without saying a word.
This was probably the main reason why Fei Shu didn't want to transmigrate and wanted to return to his own world. After all, it was too dark and lonely without his gaming companions.
"Manager, manager!" Betty quietly came over.
"What's wrong?" Chen Ze looked at Betty curiously.
"It's that … Do you want the customer to try Mr. Mephisto's wine?" Betty had a mischievous smile on her face.
"What kind of grudge do you have with Mr. Mephisto? And that thing called Wailing Wine is just alcohol, right?" Chen Ze narrowed his eyes and looked at Betty. Is this girl crazy?
"No, I think Mr. Mephisto looks very sad. Then, when I get drunk in the past, I feel like all my troubles are gone." Although Betty said it normally, Chen Ze didn't think that was what she meant.
"Is that so?" Chen Ze narrowed his eyes. He felt that something was wrong. Something was wrong.
"Yes, I think so. Isn't there a saying? It's called … getting drunk solves a thousand worries." Betty became even more serious.
"Although what you said makes sense … but …"
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