Chen Ze was focused on grilling the meat. Chen Ze was the one who came up with the idea of improving the Argentinian barbecue. After all, Chen Ze was an alien who loved meat, so Chen Ze knew the pros and cons of grilled meat very well. Therefore, it was not difficult to improve a dish after knowing its pros and cons.
Preserving and amplifying the pros and cons while eliminating the cons was what Chen Ze did. The cons of grilled meat were that it would be greasy if you ate too much of it, which would affect your appetite. Therefore, Chen Ze chose to add some lemon and other ingredients to neutralize the greasy taste of the meat with a slightly sour and sweet taste.
Chen Ze grilled the meat carefully. After making sure both sides were golden brown, he asked Betty to serve the meat.
"Manager, I want some too." Betty looked at Chen Ze pitifully when she served the meat.
"Didn't you just eat?" Chen Ze was a little confused. He had made a lot of lunch just now. He and Lavra ate half of it while Betty finished the other half. Chen Ze deeply felt that his waitress was a pig.
"I didn't want to, but your food is so delicious." Betty looked aggrieved. She smelled the barbecue outside just now, and the whole Shanghai was in a bad mood. What's more, Chen Ze didn't make barbecue at noon, which made Betty even more greedy.
"Okay, I'll make two portions later. You can give one to Lavra." Chen Ze was a little helpless, but he still agreed to Betty's request. Chen Ze did not mind since Bill had a lot of beef anyway.
"I have to say, your cooking skills are getting better and better." Hastur licked his lips and looked at the grilled meat in front of him with satisfaction.
"Hmm, from what I can see, only your dishes can pull me out from the sea of science for a while," Nyarlathotep agreed with his companion.
"I'm glad the two of you like it." Chen Ze smiled, and then suddenly froze. He had just thought of something, and that was the paper-wrapped fried chicken that he had been researching before.
"By the way, Hastur, that Yogsothoth that came last time, when will he come again?" Chen Ze was very concerned about this problem. After all, it was related to whether or not he could research a bunch of lost cuisines.
"All for One? Manager, that lord has gone on a trip to another world. We don't know when he'll be back. " Hastur shook his head. Not to mention that he was just a clone that existed in this world, and the strength of Yogsothoth was higher than him, so Hastur wouldn't ask what the Lord wanted to do.
"I see. Then, Hastur, do you know how to make paper-wrapped fried chicken?" Chen Ze was a little disappointed. If that being wasn't here, then he would have to start from scratch if he wanted to make paper-wrapped fried chicken, and he didn't know how long it would take. After all, paper-wrapped fried chicken wasn't like Goubuli's steamed buns. There was a rough evaluation, and he could try to reverse the evaluation.
"Well …" Hastur and Nyarlathotep looked at each other. This made Chen Ze's eyes brighten. Mo Fei and Nyarlathotep really knew how to make paper-wrapped fried chicken?
"Then this will be our payment for this meal. Before Lord Yogsothoth left, he told us that if you ask about paper-wrapped fried chicken, we should give you this piece of paper." Hastur took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Chen Ze.
Chen Ze quickly took a look at it. There were a few common things written on it, and they had nothing to do with paper-wrapped fried chicken. However, Chen Ze knew that this was the most important part of paper-wrapped fried chicken, the method of making paper.
"Okay, enjoy. I'll make you anything you want when I get back." Chen Ze was very excited. He rushed out with the paper in hand. He wanted to buy these things as soon as possible so that he could start making paper-wrapped fried chicken.
"Hastur, why didn't you finish your sentence?" Nyarlathotep looked at her companion in confusion.
"Are you talking about what Lord Yogsothoth said?" Hastur took another bite of the barbecued meat.
"If the manager calls me by my name and calls me Bubbles, don't tell him that I'm missing an important ingredient." Hastur transmitted this message to Nyarlathotep through telepathy.
"But the manager didn't say anything about Bubbles." Nyarlathotep was still confused, but then she thought of something.
"Oh, he hesitated for a second." Nyarlathotep laughed. She couldn't blame them. Chen Ze almost said the word Bubbles.
Chen Ze didn't know that the paper was missing an important ingredient. Even if he knew, Chen Ze wouldn't care. After all, as long as he could make paper-wrapped fried chicken, even if it was barely enough, he could get the correct recipe with the help of the system.
If Chen Ze knew, he would be very happy. It meant that even the powerful Yogsothoth didn't know about the existence of the system.
Chen Ze bought the items quickly and returned with them. But when he entered the restaurant, Chen Ze realized that Nyarlathotep and Hastur had already left.
"Betty, didn't Hastur order anything else?" Chen Ze looked at Betty and asked.
"No. Hastur -sama and Nayarla-sama seemed to be very happy. Maybe something good happened to them?" Betty washed the dishes seriously.
"I see. Maybe both of their wives are about to give birth." Chen Ze nodded, then returned to the kitchen and began to make paper according to the ancient method.
This time, Chen Ze did it quickly. However, as he was doing it, Chen Ze felt that something was wrong.
After drying the paper in the basement, Chen Ze returned to the kitchen with a frown. "What's wrong?"
After thinking about it for a long time, Chen Ze still couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it. Then, he took out Tokyo is Hot or Not and clicked on the play button. Then, Chen Ze saw a fictional kitchen covering all the real things in front of him. Then, another Chen Ze and Xing Ping Cheng Ichiro appeared in front of him.
"Manager, what are you doing? I'm a proper chef. Don't even think about filming the Survivor series with me. "In the video, Xing Pingjiro looked at Chen Ze with a smirk.
"I just want to film the teaching process so that I can revise." Chen Ze rolled his eyes in the video.
"I have to say, this shura is quite naughty." Chen Ze didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw this. Then, he started revising the lesson seriously.
"No wonder Xing Pingjiro kept saying that there was something wrong with me. From this perspective, there is a big problem." Chen Ze was very satisfied with the video camera.
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