Chen Ze stood in the kitchen, concentrating on making paper-wrapped fried chicken. Although this was not the first time Chen Ze made it, Chen Ze felt that he still needed to be careful. Otherwise, if the paper-wrapped fried chicken was not good enough, it would be very troublesome.
"This paper-wrapped fried chicken should be okay in general, but if it is processed according to this method, maybe it will be better?" Chen Ze thought. In fact, Chen Ze's process of processing the paper-wrapped fried chicken was a bit like Beggar's Chicken. He poked a hole in the chicken's butt, then pulled out all the chicken's internal organs, and finally washed the chicken's internal cavity.
But this did not mean that it was the best choice for every kind of chicken because it was impossible to use the Kung Pao Chicken to make a lemon chicken. It was not suitable.
However, Chen Ze was not in a hurry to experiment with his new idea because now he was cooking for Qin Jiu and the others. Chen Ze did not intend to use customers to taste the dishes, at least most of the time.
Therefore, Chen Ze still intended to make the previous fried chicken. The evaluation was estimated to be perfect, but Chen Ze faintly felt that perfect might not be the highest evaluation of the system, although Chen Ze had not made anything better than perfect.
"Betty, come in and serve the dishes." Chen Ze looked at the oil pan. The paper-wrapped fried chicken was still fried in it. It still needed some time, but the other dishes were fine.
"Okay, Store Manager." Betty walked in. She did not notice Qin Jiu inadvertently glancing at her.
This time, Qin Jiu deliberately used the camera to record Betty to confirm what he said last time, but there was nothing else to record.
Qin Jiu hesitated for a while. Then, he picked up a spoon and placed it in front of his chest, facing the camera. He wanted to bend the spoon a little. This was his way of proving himself. The organization would not easily believe others based on a video. Moreover, this restaurant was indeed a little magical. Therefore, Qin Jiu needed more evidence.
Qin Jiu tried to break it, but the spoon didn't bend. It still looked so solid. Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows and tried to break it. It was reasonable to say that the strength he used just now could bend the steel pipe, but the spoon still didn't react at all.
Qin Jiu silently placed the spoon under her feet and placed her watch in the middle of the spoon as a fulcrum. Then, she stepped on both sides of the spoon with her feet and stomped down hard.
"Big Brother, what's wrong?" Vodka looked at his brother in confusion. He didn't understand why his brother was suddenly sweating and his face was red. He felt that the restaurant wasn't hot.
"… It's fine." Qin Jiu wiped the sweat from his forehead and took out the spoon. He doubtfully weighed it in his hand. It wasn't heavy, just the weight of an ordinary spoon. However, he didn't know why, but this spoon was particularly stable. Qin Jiu used all his strength, but he couldn't bend this damn spoon even a little bit.
"Forget it, it's the same if I bring it back." Qin Jiu put the spoon in his pocket with a clear conscience. Such a hard spoon should be able to prove himself when he brought it back to the organization.
"Sorry to keep you two waiting." Betty brought the dishes over and placed them on Qin Jiu's table. Then, she retreated to the side and patiently waited for other instructions.
"It's still the same familiar taste …" Vodka couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and kept eating his dishes. He had just eaten a mango mousse and felt that his appetite had been stimulated by the dessert.
"Mmm." Qin Jiu was also very satisfied. If this restaurant could be included in the organization's sphere of influence, then maybe he could come here often to eat in the future.
After eating Chen Ze's dishes, he always felt strange when he went back to eat other dishes. It was as if his stomach was rejecting them.
"It seems that my stomach has adapted to this restaurant." Qin Jiu thought silently. Fortunately, he didn't say it out loud. Otherwise, Betty would definitely drive in a minute to show him and then crush his face with the wheels of the car.
"What? Your stomach has become the shape of the store manager? "Betty would most likely say so.
Chen Ze stood in the kitchen and stared at the temperature of the oil attentively. The degree of deep-frying of the paper-wrapped fried chicken was still very demanding. If it was deep-fried too much or too undercooked, it would affect the final quality of the paper-wrapped fried chicken. Therefore, when it was deep-frying, Chen Ze would usually stare at it.
Although it was a little silly, Chen Ze felt that there was nothing wrong with it.
"Betty, come in and serve the dishes." Chen Ze took out the two paper-wrapped fried chicken with a big colander and put it on two plates. Now, it was finally done.
Vodka looked at the paper ball in front of him that was fried hard after absorbing the oil. He was stunned. He really hadn't eaten this thing before.
"Brother?" Vodka glanced at Qin Jiu hesitantly. He had never eaten this thing before.
"Use a knife." Of course, Qin Jiu had never eaten it before, but he could still see that the thing outside should not be eaten, but the thing inside should be.
Cutting the paper, the first thing he saw was the shiny chicken skin. The rich fragrance constantly attacked Qin Jiu's sense of smell, making him unable to stop.
Qin Jiu quickly cut the chicken skin with a knife. He was also a good knife user, although later on, he used a gun more often. Then, Qin Jiu stuffed a piece of chicken into his mouth, chewed it, and nodded with satisfaction. The taste of this fried chicken was very good. The more he ate, the more he wanted to eat it. Moreover, every bite was full of meat and mixed with a slightly sour and sweet taste, making him unable to stop.
"Brother! This fried chicken is really delicious! "Vodka licked his lips and then directly tore open the drumstick and ate it in big bites.
"Pay attention." Qin Jiu was very dissatisfied. He was still recording. It would not be good if the people from the organization saw this scene.
However, although Qin Jiu said so, he ate very quickly. He just didn't eat, but used chopsticks to pick up the delicious chicken.
"Store Manager, the bill." The fried chicken was actually quite big, but it couldn't withstand the speed of the two people, so it was finished in a short time. Only the paper was left. The fried chicken was all eaten.
"Okay, what is this?" Chen Ze just walked out and saw Qin Jiu put a bag on the table. This was a good sign. At least Qin Jiu didn't shoot him directly like last time.
"I think the store manager may like the top-notch Wagyu." Qin Jiu smiled.
"Well … It's okay. This reward is okay, but it's better to be something else next time." Chen Ze was a little hesitant. It was not too difficult for him to buy top-notch Wagyu now.
But forget it, maybe he could use it for barbecue?
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