Chen Ze rubbed his eyes, slowly opened them, and then got up from the bed. Lavra was still sleeping, and there was no sign of waking up for the time being, so Chen Ze didn't intend to disturb her. He didn't know why Lavra was so sleepy recently. Chen Ze asked Lavra, but she didn't answer. She just blushed and said it was a secret.
If he asked too much, Lavra would step on Chen Ze's foot, so after being stepped on dozens of times, Chen Ze gave up the idea of asking this question.
"Today's weather is a bit cold." Chen Ze, who walked out of the quilt, couldn't help but shiver. The weather was really cold now. Chen Ze opened the window and took a look. It had already begun to rain outside.
Chen Ze smiled. The weather was cold on a rainy day. Generally, this was the most suitable time to eat hot pot. It seemed that he could start to consider learning how to make hot pot today. Otherwise, if he always bought hot pot base, it wouldn't increase his experience points.
After a simple wash, Chen Ze changed his clothes, then went to the first floor, opened the door, and began to prepare today's ingredients.
"Yo, little brother, you're still so early today." The first to come in was Xingping Seichiro. He had now completely replaced his son's job and was responsible for teaching Chen Ze how to cook.
"After all, I'm a chef. But Mr. Xingping, I want to ask, do you have any recommendations for ramen?" Chen Ze thought of the winery staff yesterday. It seemed that the Japanese guests still liked to eat ramen.
"Ramen? Didn't I teach you some basic ramen before? "Xingping Seichiro raised his eyebrows, then put down his backpack.
"I still want to learn more because some guests like to eat ramen. It's good to have more skills." Chen Ze smiled and then gave Xingping Seichiro a mango mousse.
"It tastes good. To be honest, among the chefs I've seen, you're the best at making desserts. Even the Ten Talents of Yuetsuki College can't compare with you." Xingping Seichiro praised Chen Ze with satisfaction, then began today's strict teaching.
If it had to be compared to sports, Chen Ze felt that Xingping Seichiro's teaching method was to make you run three kilometers without stopping. Most people wouldn't be able to persevere, but Chen Ze was already a good chef, and his physical strength was relatively good, so he persevered.
"Not bad, little brother. But it's still not enough.. Tomorrow, I'll teach you the difference between various ingredients." Xingping Seichiro, patting Chen Ze's shoulder, with satisfaction.
In his opinion, Chen Ze's skill level would definitely surpass his in the future, or even reach a higher realm. Take the amazing Magical Mapo Tofu for example. At the very least, Yuhei Seichiro had never seen such a dish before.
"Okay." Chen Ze wiped his sweat with a towel. If it wasn't for the fact that the restaurant was warm in winter and cool in summer, Chen Ze felt that his sweating every day would wet his clothes.
However, Chen Ze found that he was looking forward to tomorrow's arrival even more. The difference between ingredients was really big, not only between different ingredients, but also between the same ingredients.
Take mutton for example. Mutton from the south was generally a little fishy, so there weren't many people who liked to eat it. But if it was mutton from Inner Mongolia, the fishy smell would dissipate a lot, and it would be more delicious.
Therefore, Chen Ze had recently ordered mutton from Inner Mongolia on the Internet. As long as the mutton arrived, Chen Ze could start making some mutton dishes, such as mutton stew, mutton giblets soup, mutton rice noodles, and so on.
Thinking of the taste of those dishes, Chen Ze couldn't help but swallow his saliva. It seemed that it was time to make a bowl of second-fine Lanzhou beef noodles.
"Shop … Shop Manager …" Chen Ze was startled by the voice. He quickly put down the beef he was cutting and poked his head out to take a look.
Then, he saw Betty weakly holding the door frame and walking in. She looked as if she was about to pass away.
"What's wrong with you?" Chen Ze was a little confused. He hadn't seen Betty for a day, but she looked like she had been squeezed dry.
"I … I'm hungry …" Betty lay on the chair. She felt that she hadn't experienced such a day for a long time.
Hunger, endless hunger. She felt that her stomach was sour and burning. Betty knew that this was a sign that she hadn't eaten enough, although it was worse when she was a slave.
"Tsk, tsk. It's not a big deal. I'll make you a bowl of noodles. Wait a moment." Chen Ze shook his head and returned to the kitchen. He quickly made a bowl of beef noodles and brought it to Betty.
"I feel like I've come back to life!" Betty, who had finished the noodles like a whirlwind, looked satisfied.
"Speak properly." Chen Ze narrowed his eyes and looked at Betty. Why was this girl always like this? If he didn't know better, he would have thought that she was the reincarnation of a hungry ghost.
"Hehe, I'll go change now." Betty stuck out her tongue and ran up to the second floor.
Chen Ze shook his head. Betty had been watching anime recently. God knows where she learned these suffocating expressions from. It should be known that the cute girl in the 2D world looked pretty good, but in the 3D world …
If she was pretty and cute, it would be acceptable. However, if she looked like Qiao Biluo's grandmother, it would be very difficult to accept.
Chen Ze didn't dwell on it for too long. He turned around and made himself a bowl of beef noodles. He put in a big spoon of chili and ate it together with two cloves of garlic.
Then Chen Ze cut a little Ginseng of Void and put it in his mouth to chew.
"Why does it feel like Ginseng of Void can only be used as chewing gum … Should I try the dragon worm soup?" Chen Ze thought for a while and felt that this idea was quite good, so he took out the dragon worm soup and began to heat it up.
When the dragon worm soup boiled, Chen Ze cut three more pieces of Ginseng of Void and threw it in.
"Let's wait for half an hour and see." Chen Ze closed the lid and continued to cut the other ingredients.
"Mr. Store Manager, do you have morning tea today?" After a while, Professor Moriarty pushed the door open and walked in.
"Of course. Professor, is Mr. Holmes not here?" Chen Ze looked curiously behind Moriarty. The great detective was not following him.
"Thank you, Betty … That guy seems to have a lot of opinions about me, so he's still giving me trouble." Moriarty smiled as he took the lemon tea from Betty and slowly took a sip.
"You're right. Mr. Holmes is indeed such a persistent person." Chen Ze smiled and took out the black tea. It was time for Moriarty to take care of his body. Wolfberry black tea was a good choice.
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