The spicy crayfish was not complicated. It was a common snack in the night market, so Chen Ze made it very quickly. In a short while, he finished a serving.
[You have made a better spicy crayfish. Home cooking experience increased by 5 points.]
The system gave an evaluation, and Chen Ze was quite satisfied. This was the first time Chen Ze had made the spicy crayfish, and Chen Ze had just noticed that the seasoning was not right, which was also a mistake.
Chen Ze prepared Dragan's portion and put it aside. He asked Betty to bring it out and give it to Dragan.
Then he put a dozen crayfish aside. These were prepared for himself and Betty. After all, he had to taste it and make changes.
"Store manager, this is the meal that Jussel and Sebastian prepared for you." Dragan took out a bag of gold coins and handed it to Chen Ze. There was also a very large gem.
"Ah … Next time, try to pay with ingredients." Chen Ze's mouth twitched. He really had no use for these gold coins and gems.
Other than using them to buy ingredients with Alyssa, Chen Ze estimated that once his Hearthstone promotion plan was launched, it would bring him quite a lot of returns, although it would take some time for it to ferment.
"Okay, I will go back and talk to Jussel and Sebastian." Dragan nodded, and then went out with the spicy crayfish.
Chen Ze weighed the bag. This bag of gold coins was estimated to contain more than 10,000 gold coins. He had to admit that the Megalosaurus were really rich, especially the ancient dragons like Sebastian and Jussel.
Chen Ze walked into the kitchen and looked at the remaining five crayfish on the plate. The corner of his mouth twitched.
Then Chen Ze glanced at Betty, who was diligently washing the dishes, and silently took out a small notebook. He was a little hesitant to record this down.
After all, he had kept more than ten crayfish, but this guy only left five for him? He couldn't possibly praise her. Although Betty did leave five for him, it was still an improvement compared to eating all of them.
Especially when he saw the traces of struggle on the plate and the fingerprints on the shell of a crayfish, Chen Ze could tell that Betty was trying her best to hold herself back.
Chen Ze put the book back. It was better not to remember such a small grudge. It was better to take revenge directly.
Then, Chen Ze took out a century egg with a sinister smile. This was a Hua Xia delicacy that many foreigners could not accept.
Although the taste of century eggs was very good, Chen Ze liked it very much, whether it was the cold dish or the congee with pork and century eggs. However, some people couldn't accept the unique taste of century eggs.
Moreover, there were different opinions about the origin story of century eggs. No one could convince anyone. However, Chen Ze didn't care. In his opinion, it was fine as long as it was delicious.
Chen Ze made a cold century egg in a short while. However, he added some devil chili to the seasoning.
Although the system gave a prompt, Chen Ze didn't look at it. He wanted to let Betty try it immediately.
"Betty, do you want to try this?" Chen Ze said calmly. He had experience now. If he smiled or was expressionless, Betty would probably refuse to eat it.
"Eh? Okay. "Betty nodded immediately. Then, she picked up a slice of century egg, dipped it in the seasoning, and ate it.
"Oh!" Betty's eyes widened instantly. Chen Ze's face revealed a satisfied smile.
"It's delicious!" Betty ate a few more slices quickly. Then, she left two slices for Chen Ze awkwardly.
Chen Ze hesitated for a moment and then glanced at the system prompt just now.
[You made a good cold century egg. The experience of making a home-cooked dish increased by 5 points.]
Chen Ze was stunned. The cold century egg was actually recognized? Moreover, it's a good one? What kind of magical operation is this?
He just cracked the shell of the century egg, cut it open, and added some seasoning. That's all.
Why is this also recognized by the system as a dish?
The heart of the skewers is crying!
Chen Ze sighed and finished the last two slices of the cold century egg. Then, he passed the plate to Betty.
"Sigh. It's the Dragon Boat Festival tomorrow. Let's make some Zongzi today." Chen Ze decided to change his mood.
Chen Ze took out the fresh bamboo leaves and boiled them in salt water for 15 minutes. Then, he took out the glutinous rice that was soaked in water last night. He had to use this to wrap the Zongzi.
"White Zongzi and Ham Zongzi. That's about right." Chen Ze nodded his head. Then, he wrapped the bamboo leaves and tied them with cotton thread before putting them into the steamer.
"Manager, what are you doing?" Betty wiped her saliva and looked at Chen Ze expectantly.
"Zongzi. It's the Dragon Boat Festival tomorrow. Therefore, I have to make Zongzi." Chen Ze answered Betty's question while wrapping other Zongzi.
The Dragon Boat Festival was to commemorate Qu Yuan. However, the meaning of commemorating Qu Yuan faded away and became fancy eating Zongzi. However, some ancient festival requirements were still passed down.
For example, it had to be matched with duck eggs, or hung with mugwort and calamus. Although the customs of each place might be different, eating Zongzi was the same.
Chen Ze was very fast. Thanks to the medicine given by Lavra, Chen Ze's fingers were more sensitive. This made Chen Ze's speed of wrapping Zongzi a lot faster.
"That's about it. Tomorrow, I can provide a free Zongzi for each customer." Chen Ze clapped his hands. Anyway, there wouldn't be many customers. Chen Ze's cooking was enough.
"Manager, I'm here to eat!" The voice of a primary school student came along with the wind chime.
Chen Ze was stunned for a moment. There were many children in his restaurant, so Chen Ze couldn't remember who it was.
"Welcome to Dream Restaurant, Da Xiong and Doraemon." Betty immediately greeted them and then said their names skillfully.
Chen Ze was pleasantly surprised. He was also very satisfied with Betty's effort. After all, it took a lot of effort to remember each customer's name.
"Da Xiong, why are you here to eat again? I told you that this world won't be affected by the phone booth." Doraemon pulled Da Xiong anxiously.
Chen Ze was stunned. The phone booth? Did he finally take out this magical artifact?
However, Chen Ze was more curious about the phone call Da Xiong made that changed the whole world.
"But this is the phone booth. Didn't I say that I want a world that doesn't require money?" Da Xiong looked puzzled.
Then Chen Ze understood the timeline. This was obviously a world that didn't require money. Instead, people would be paid to buy things.
"What a dreamy world." Chen Ze sighed.
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