"That's for sure. This is the Goubuli Bun that I worked so hard to create. Of course, it tastes good." Chen Ze was very proud. This Goubuli Bun would be the signature dish of the Dream Restaurant for some time.
When Chen Ze made the perfect Goubuli Bun, he wondered what kind of bonus he would get. Moreover, Chen Ze was also very curious about the passive effect of the lost dish.
"Goubuli … Goubuli Bun? The name of your Hua Xia dish is quite unique. " Xingping Chuangzhen was puzzled. He did not understand why this delicious bun was called Goubuli Bun.
"Personally, I think it's okay." Chen Ze smiled. When it came to naming, who could compare with you?
What Fierce Tiger of the Empire? Weren't you the ones who called it that?
"Then can you teach me how to make this bun?" Xingping Chuangzhen took another bun and took a bite with a face full of happiness.
"Okay, but I want your father to come over and teach me how to cook." Chen Ze nodded. This was not difficult, but he needed Xingping Cheng Ichiro to teach him.
"Huh? Why do you want my father to teach you? My cooking skills are enough for you to learn for a while. "Xingping Chuangzhen was a little confused.
"Because I heard from you that your father beat you many times, so I want to give it a try." Chen Ze gave the answer directly.
Although Xingping Chuangzhen defeated his brother in the later part of the manga, it could be said that he had defeated Xingping Cheng Ichiro, who was known as Shura. However, that was in the future. Xingping Chuangzhen's cooking skills were not as good as his father's.
"Eh? You are a strange person. Well, I think my father will be interested to try such delicious buns. "Xingping Chuangzhen nodded and finished all the buns in his hand.
"Okay, then I will teach you …" Chen Ze was very satisfied. With the guidance of Shura, his cooking skills should improve faster, right?
"No need. It won't be too late to teach me when my dad comes." Xingping Chuangzhen waved his hand, stopping Chen Ze from continuing.
Chen Ze thought for a while and nodded. Otherwise, if he taught Xingping Chuangzhen and his father didn't want to come, then Xingping Chuangzhen would be very embarrassed.
After sending off Xingping Chuangzhen, it was just 9 o 'clock. Chen Ze stretched himself. Betty and other guests should be arriving soon, but he didn't know who would arrive first.
"I'm here." The door was pushed open, and the first to come in was Shinichi Kudo, who was wearing a blue suit and glasses.
"Oh, hello, Kudo Shinichi. Why are you here so early today?" Chen Ze was a little surprised. Doesn't he have to go to school today?
However, when he thought of the strange timeline in Detective Conan, Chen Ze didn't think much of it. After all, from the time he was a child until he graduated, Conan was still a primary school student.
"How do you know my name and Miyano Shibo's?" Conan looked at Chen Ze calmly. He didn't answer Chen Ze's question. Instead, he directly asked the question in his heart.
"This …" Chen Ze wiped the kitchen knife. The shiny kitchen knife made Conan vigilant.
"My code name is Erguotou. The organization has been looking for you for a long time, Shinichi Kudo." Chen Ze smiled sinisterly, waiting for Conan's reaction.
"Sigh, is it so fun to tease me?" Conan narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Ze with a displeased expression.
When he returned to Xiao Lan's father's office yesterday, Conan calmed down and thought a lot. Then, he ruled out the possibility that Chen Ze was a member of the organization.
Moreover, Xiao Ai also told him that she observed the store manager later and found that this person seemed to be teasing them out of a bad taste.
"Hahaha, sorry, sorry. I couldn't help it." Chen Ze smiled, but he still didn't say anything about Conan.
The smarter a person was, the more likely it was for them to go to extremes after knowing that they were just fictional characters.
If Conan took things too hard and went back to join the winery, then the plot would collapse.
"… Then what about the Moriarty you mentioned yesterday?" Conan also saw that Chen Ze didn't want to say anything, so he changed the question.
"My restaurant can attract people from other worlds. The Moriarty I mentioned …" Chen Ze was prepared to explain. Anyway, with Conan's brain, he would figure this out sooner or later.
"It's a guest from the world of Sherlock Holmes, right?" Conan spoke again. Chen Ze couldn't help but roll his eyes.
No wonder Xiao Lan said that Shinichi Kudo was a deduction freak. Shinichi Kudo was really quick to pick up on new things.
"However, although the professor is a fictional character in your imagination, the other party does exist," Chen Ze explained again.
"Okay, is there any breakfast? I'm hungry. I asked for leave this morning to come here. I had to ask Dr. Aga for a long time. "Conan suddenly stopped asking and found a chair to sit down.
"Hmm … Okay, what do you want to eat?" Chen Ze looked at Conan for a long time before putting on his headscarf.
"Anything. As long as it's breakfast." Conan swung his legs.
Chen Ze nodded and returned to the kitchen. As for what to make, Chen Ze already had an idea in mind.
"How about a serving of Goubuli Buns and a glass of milk? No, no, no. Let's have a cup of Ruda. At least it's a Chinese breakfast. "Chen Ze clapped his hands and then began to prepare the first dish of the day.
Goubuli Buns were fast. Chen Ze only needed to take it out of the steamer, so Chen Ze only made a cup of Ruda.
[You made a better serving of Ruda. Dessert making experience increased by 5 points.]
[A better serving of Ruda has obtained a reversal effect.]
Chen Ze was stunned. A special effect was triggered?
Moreover, it was a special effect that he had never seen before. Chen Ze didn't know how to deal with it. After all, the reversal effect sounded a little vague. He didn't know if there would be any adverse effects if Conan drank it.
"But it should be fine …" Chen Ze hesitated for a while before taking it out.
So far, he hadn't seen any special effects that would cheat the customers. The system was still very principled.
"This is a steamed bun, right? And this is?" Conan looked at Ruda with a strange expression.
"Ruda. It's our specialty drink. You can try it." Chen Ze put down the food and returned to the kitchen.
Conan picked up the Ruda and smelled it. There wasn't any smell that was unacceptable.
Then, he slowly took a sip and raised his eyebrows. The taste was really good.
But the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.
"This … This is …" Conan fell to the ground in pain.
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