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Chapter 472

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"Store manager's cooking, no matter what it is, is really delicious." Conan took a bite of the beef rice and sighed.

Conan felt that even Tokyo's beef rice was not as good as Chen Ze's. However, he felt that there was still a gap between the beef rice from those famous private chefs in Tokyo.

"Of course, I am a great chef." Chen Ze was very calm. If the exquisite beef rice was not good enough, then it could only be said that Conan's world was filled with God of Cookery.

"But … Mr. Store Manager, why are you giving out mousse today?" Conan looked at the mousse cake with a puzzled face.

"This … Our store is celebrating, so we are giving each customer a portion of mango mousse dessert." Chen Ze smiled. He was thinking if he should learn from others and give a discount based on the number of customers who came in first.

"So it's like this …" Conan nodded and then continued eating his beef rice.

"Yo ~ Little Brother Store Manager ~ So you like shota ~" A charming voice sounded. It made people want to ask why you are wearing Pinru's clothes.

"Miss Himi White Bird, long time no see." Betty welcomed her with a smile. She had received Ximei White Bird a few times, and now she already knew Ximei White Bird's personality. Ximei White Bird was just an old seductress. Although she kept on talking, she wouldn't put it into action.

"… Miss Himi White Bird, what do you want to eat this time?" Chen Ze's mouth twitched. He was a little speechless, but he still asked.

"Aiya, aiya, I want to eat little brother ~" Himi White Bird sat beside Conan with a mischievous smile.

"Pu … Cough cough …" Conan almost spat out his rice. What kind of person was this? She wanted to eat him the moment she came up? Wasn't this a little too much?

"Alright, Himi White Bird, stop teasing my customer. What do you want to eat?" Chen Ze rolled his eyes and interrupted Himi White Bird's driving.

"I want to eat this little brother ~" Himi White Bird rubbed Conan's head and finally became serious.

"Beef rice? Sure, just wait for a while. "Chen Ze clapped his hands. It was just beef rice, very simple.

"Oh ~ No wonder Mr. Store Manager doesn't like me ~ I have a younger sister, do you want to have a sister's meal together?" Ximei White Bird started driving again. Her driving skills were very good.

Conan's face was as red as a monkey's butt. He was a high school student. These things … He had heard of them before, so he knew what was going on.

"That's enough." Chen Ze was a little speechless. Why did he start driving without saying anything? Had this guy been cooped up somewhere else for too long?

"Yes yes yes ~" Ximei White Bird stretched lazily and then laid on the table.

Chen Ze didn't care about her. Instead, he returned to the kitchen and started cooking beef rice.

"Miss Himi Whitebird, this is your gift." Betty placed a mango mousse in front of Ximei White Bird and placed a cup of Coca Cola in front of her. Then, she retreated to the side.

"Thank you, Betty. Come come come, big sister will teach you a secret manual ~" Ximei White Bird took the mango mousse and tasted it. Then, she pulled Betty over.

"Eh? What secret manual? "Betty blinked her eyes with a blank face.

"What do you think ~ Of course, it's a secret manual that will make you bigger." Ximei White Bird looked at Betty's chest and shook her head with a pained expression.

This was simply a frying pan …

Conan's face turned even redder. He quickly ate a few mouthfuls of rice and then stood up. He really couldn't stay here any longer. Moreover, Xiao Lan seemed to be suspicious of him recently.

Last time, Xiao Lan heard some things. Luckily, he didn't let it slip, so in the end, he was able to brush it off. However, whether he could brush it off so easily next time was another question.

Moreover, Xiao Lan seemed to be testing him recently. She would always inadvertently call him Shinichi. If he wasn't prepared, Conan felt that he would have been exposed.

"Mr. Store Manager, this is my meal fee!" In the presence of outsiders, Conan acted like a child.

"Okay, you're welcome to come again." Chen Ze was a little speechless. However, he still asked Betty to put away the book that Conan gave him.

It was probably Sherlock Holmes' Detective Story. If Conan knew that he had a detective story written by Watson, would he be so envious that he would be separated from his body?

Moreover, Chen Ze was a little confused. Why hadn't Sherlock Holmes come over yet? Chen Ze felt that it might be because Sherlock Holmes hadn't reached Moriarty's side yet.

After sending away Conan, who took advantage of him, Chen Ze also finished cooking the beef rice. Then, Chen Ze placed the beef rice on a plate and asked Betty to bring it to Himi.

"Hmm ~ Mr. Store Manager is still so awesome ~ I can't stand it ~" Ximei White Bird ate a mouthful of beef rice with a face full of satisfaction. This beef rice, whether in terms of taste or texture, was top-notch.

Chen Ze didn't respond to her. For these old prostitutes, ignoring them was the best choice.

Therefore, Chen Ze planned to study the method of making sauces himself. While he was at it, he would ask Xinghei Seiichiro how to make sauces for Japanese cuisine tomorrow.

"Tsk ~ What a boring man." Himi curled her lips and then began to focus on eating her beef rice.

It had to be said that there was a lot of knowledge about sauces. For example, it wasn't easy to make bean paste well. Even different brands had different tastes.

The one Chen Ze used most of the time was Pixian bean paste. The taste of this one could be considered to be one of the better ones among the many bean paste sauces.

"I feel that if I can study this sauce thoroughly, the taste of many of my dishes can be improved." Chen Ze put down the recipe. It seemed that he would have to spend some time to study sauces in the future.

"Little Brother Store Manager ~ I'm done eating, please pay the bill ~" Himi's voice was also heard, waking Chen Ze from his thoughts.

"Okay, then what are you going to use to pay the bill this time?" Looking at Himi, Chen Ze rubbed his hands in anticipation.

"This ~ This is good stuff. Little Brother Store Manager, remember to thank me." Himi took out a kettle from her bosom and placed it on the table.

This was a rather old-fashioned kettle, but it looked very ordinary. There was nothing strange about it.

However, Chen Ze wouldn't take it seriously. As everyone knew, the world of the SCP Foundation was a dangerous world. Many things or existences that could destroy humanity were kept there.

However, once it failed, it would be a very serious problem.

"What is this?" Chen Ze asked.

"Infinite Kettle, the water inside is endless. You can pour out as much as you want. Moreover, the taste is not bad." Himi smiled and looked at Chen Ze.

"Sigh, if only men could be like this kettle." Himi shook her head with a face full of regret.

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