Chen Ze returned to the restaurant in a daze. He glanced at his phone and saw that it was already afternoon. He did not know if there would be other customers coming in today. After all, it was often unknown when customers would come in.
"I hope there will be more customers today. Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take for me to finish delivering the mango mousse." Chen Ze yawned and rubbed his eyes. Then, he began to prepare the chicken. He planned to prepare the paper fried chicken in advance. That way, if the customer ordered it, he could quickly prepare the dish.
However, Chen Ze was still very glad. Compared to the customers in the small shop who only had ten minutes of patience on average, his customers were very easy to talk to. Even if he had to make them wait for an afternoon, it was still acceptable. However, Chen Ze usually did not make them wait that long.
"So now the question is, how should I deal with this thing?" Chen Ze looked at the bag in front of him and felt a little bald. Although Chen Ze had been paying attention to his hair, his hair still said goodbye to Chen Ze on the pillow every morning. Chen Ze was helpless.
Sebastian and Rissel left, but before they left, they left behind a lot of plates and a bag of ingredients. It was said to be very precious, but Chen Ze was naturally a little resistant to this ingredient.
This was not to say that Chen Ze disliked the ingredients. After all, according to Dragan, this ingredient was as precious as the Ice Sea Fish. Even so, Chen Ze was still a little resistant to it.
Chen Ze took a deep breath, then slowly opened the bag, revealing the things inside. Densely packed, crawling insects that looked like southern cockroaches appeared just like that.
"I …" Chen Ze's mood was very complicated. He did not know how to describe his feelings now.
Cockroaches were a magical species. In the land of Hua Xia, the difference between the North and the South was huge. Some northerners would even cry when they came to the South because of the shiny cockroaches the size of a lighter.
When Chen Ze used to work, he had a burly colleague from the Northeast. He was a very forthright person and was very generous when it came to drinking. However, he was afraid of cockroaches. When he saw a cockroach flying towards his face, the burly man would scream and run for his life.
It was funny to say that Chen Ze was also one of them. In fact, not every southerner was not afraid of cockroaches, or rather, there were not many people who were afraid of cockroaches.
"Fortunately, there is a magic circle, or I'm afraid I would have died on the spot." Chen Ze looked at the chilling scene in front of him and rubbed his arms.
However, when he thought of the origin of this ingredient, Chen Ze had a feeling that he did not know whether to laugh or cry.
"In fact, this thing is called a Dragon Worm. It only appears on very sloppy Faerie Dragons, but Faerie Dragons are a dragon species that loves cleanliness very much, so it is very difficult to find a Dragon Worm." When Rissel spoke, Chen Ze noticed that Dragan's eyelids moved twice. It seemed that for Faerie Dragons, this thing was more like an insult.
"Are you sure it can be eaten? It won't carry any inexplicable viruses or bacteria, right? " Chen Ze was very uncomfortable. When he saw the Dragon Worm that looked no different from a cockroach, Chen Ze resisted it from the bottom of his heart.
"Yes, these little guys only absorb magic, so the meat in their bodies is very clean and delicious. It is the favorite food of many mixed-blood dragons. The Pope also eats it." Sebastian also added. Dragan pushed the door open and walked out expressionlessly.
"It won't be on the cleanest creatures, but on the dirtiest creatures. I have to say, nature is really amazing." Chen Ze tried hard to suppress the urge to rush out of the door. He took out a Dragon Worm that kept moving around and placed it on the chopping board.
As everyone knew, the man at the top of the food chain once said that insects could be eaten after their heads were cut off. They were crispy, tasted like chicken, and had six times more protein than beef.
Therefore, Chen Ze felt that this Dragon Worm should be processed in the same way.
Chen Ze picked up the kitchen knife and chopped off the Dragon Worm's head. He threw it into the trash can. Then, he saw the tender white meat without any blood or digestive organs. It was as if everything below the neck was meat.
"Gulp …" Chen Ze swallowed his saliva shamefully.
The Dragon Worm's meat smelled a little like a pastry with a hint of sweetness. It was very tempting. Chen Ze wanted to take a bite immediately, but Chen Ze resisted.
Chen Ze sensed the magic circle and connected it to scan the Dragon Worm. After confirming that there was indeed no problem with the meat inside, he picked it out with a toothpick and put it in a bowl.
"What kind of amazing insects are these?" Chen Ze clicked his tongue in wonder.
The Dragon Worm had legs, but its meat was very easy to pick out. For some reason, when it was picked out, the meat that should have been in the leg shell would be picked out together. Except for the fact that it did not have a head, it looked surprisingly neat.
Insects were usually fried or roasted directly. Chen Ze looked at the snow-white Dragon Worm's meat in front of him. He felt that it might not be good to roast it, but it also felt a little weird to fry it.
Generally speaking, if one wanted to preserve the original taste of the ingredients to the greatest extent, besides eating it raw, Chen Ze felt that steaming was the best option. Steaming itself only used steam to heat the ingredients. It would not be affected by the oil and smoke, which would destroy the original taste of the ingredients.
Therefore, after thinking for a while, Chen Ze chose to steam it without adding anything. He wanted to taste the Dragon Worm.
Chen Ze placed the Four Times Speed Stone Slab in the steamer basket and began to wait for the Dragon Worm to be cooked. However, it was a little different from what Chen Ze expected. During the steaming process, the Dragon Worm did not emit any smell. Instead, it seemed to become fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared completely.
Chen Ze had an inexplicable feeling that he might fail.
After steaming for fifteen minutes, Chen Ze directly took down the steamer basket and took out the plate inside. It was still the same snow-white color and the same shape, but it looked a little like jade.
Chen Ze picked up his chopsticks. Because he had eaten the hell worm, Chen Ze no longer had any psychological burden about eating insects, so he naturally threw it into his mouth and took a bite.
With one bite, a strong gas rushed out instantly. Chen Ze felt that if he closed his mouth, the gas might even come out of his nose.
The air was once again filled with a rich sweet fragrance. This was simply a fragrance bomb!
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