The new function of the Sun Mushroom made Chen Ze very happy. At the very least, it would be a good choice for cooking or increasing the spiciness of chili peppers. However, Chen Ze was still a little hesitant. He did not know if this thing would have the same effect if it was put into a hot pot.
"Sigh, if only Rissel was here. After all, this guy likes to eat chili. For him, this Sun Mushroom would be the most effective." Chen Ze shook his head. The Sun Mushroom could be put aside for a while. Before that, Chen Ze still had to prepare the pizza for Jehanne.
"Jehanne, how do you think this problem should be solved?" Moriarty looked at Jehanne with a smile. He held a piece of paper in his hand. It was obviously a test.
"This … I think this Jeanne d 'Arc is pretty good." Jehanne blinked.
"Oh? Why is that? "Moriarty's expression did not change at all. He only asked calmly.
"Because the King has always needed people who … hmm … eat with a golden spoon to take up the position, right?" Jehanne tilted her head. In her impression, the high and mighty King usually ate with a golden spoon. She felt that if her dirty hands touched the King's clothes, she would be sentenced to death.
"Jehanne, that's where you're wrong. You should know that Kings are not born. The King's soul is the same as the souls of ordinary people …" Moriarty patiently taught Jehanne. He enjoyed the fun of raising a queen.
"In fact, the King's soul is indeed different from ordinary people's souls. Their souls are darker." An unfamiliar voice sounded. Moriarty raised his head and saw a man in white walk in.
"Welcome to Dream Restaurant, Mr. Mephisto." Betty walked over with a smile. He was a regular customer.
"Good day, Succubus Betty. Do you have anything good to recommend today?" Mephistos walked in slowly, and found a place to sit down.
"Mr. Mephisto, all the dishes in this restaurant are delicious." Betty handed the menu to Mephisto.
"I remember that Mr. Store Manager is a chef from Hua Xia. So, Kung Pao Chicken should be a very simple dish for him, right? Give me a portion, and a plate of soy sauce chicken and a bowl of chicken rice. "Mephisto tapped his finger on the table.
"Mr. Mephisto?" Moriarty repeated the name in his mind. There were not many people who dared to use this name, and the most famous among them was naturally the Demon King of Hell.
"What's wrong, teacher?" Jeanne looked at Moriarty in confusion. Ever since this guest came in, Master Moriarty had been a little distracted.
"It's nothing. Let's continue our studies then." Moriarty smiled and shook his head. He had other thoughts in his mind.
"Kung Pao Chicken? Soy sauce chicken? Chicken oil rice? " When Chen Ze heard these three dishes, he was stunned. He really did not expect Mephisto to order these three dishes.
Speaking of chicken oil rice, the most famous one was naturally the Wanbei Chicken Oil Rice from Hua Xia's Wanwan Province. Chen Ze had eaten it before, and it was indeed delicious. However, he still felt a little sick of it after eating too much of it.
"No problem. Let Mr. Mephisto wait for a while." Chen Ze clapped his hands. These three dishes were famous. For Chen Ze, the difficult part was not how to cook them, but how to choose the menu.
Kung Pao Chicken was too famous, so there had always been people researching how to improve this dish. Many of the recipes had been researched and then placed on the Internet. Of course, the Kung Pao Chicken in the big restaurants might have their own secret recipe, but Chen Ze did not have a master chef in Hua Xia's restaurant.
"Then I'll take this one. Although it's an ordinary home-cooked dish, the taste should still be guaranteed." Chen Ze picked for a while and then chose a recipe that he liked more.
The method of making Kung Pao Chicken was not complicated. The main ingredients were usually chicken breast, cucumber, and peanuts. Some recipes also had different recipes that added carrots according to their own recipes.
After making an exquisite Kung Pao Chicken, Chen Ze wiped his hands in satisfaction. Next was to make the soy sauce chicken and prepare the chicken oil rice.
Of course, there was also the method of pouring the chicken oil into the chicken oil rice after the rice was cooked. However, Chen Ze did not like this method very much. Chen Ze felt that the taste of the chicken oil rice made this way might not be very flavorful, and that would affect the finished product. Therefore, Chen Ze prepared to cook the chicken oil rice directly.
During the process of making the soy sauce chicken, Chen Ze peeled off the chicken fat and skin, then put it on the other side and began to refine the oil. When the oil was almost done, he washed the rice and put it in water, then put in the chicken oil and skin, and added a little salt. After that, he waited for the rice to be cooked.
"Betty, do you work here every day?" Mephisto looked at Betty with interest.
"Yes, Mr. Mephisto. Is there anything I can help you with?" Betty stood up, put the rag aside, and looked at Mephisto in confusion.
"No, when do you usually rest?" Mephisto moved his feet as if he wanted to cross his legs, but he did not.
"I don't rest." Betty shook her head. In fact, things in the restaurant were very relaxed. Betty felt that it was no different from resting.
"Our Hell has been implementing the 007 work system recently. Many demons are very satisfied with it. I thought you would be the same." Mephisto smiled. As more and more modern souls went to Hell recently, the 007 work system was also proposed by the Demon Rights Protection Association. Mephisto agreed with a smile. He liked this system too.
"Ha … Hahaha." Betty smiled awkwardly. Hell was really too scary. When Betty was online, she heard people complain that the 996 work system was a kind of torture. She did not expect that there was an even crueler 007 work system. However, there should not be such a thing as sudden death in souls, right?
"Betty, come in and serve the dishes." Chen Ze wiped his hands. The pizza was ready. With the help of the 4x speed stone slab, the chicken oil rice was also successfully completed in advance. However, there was no evaluation of the chicken oil rice. The system probably felt that this dish was too simple and could be made by anyone with hands.
"Okay ~" Betty rushed in happily. Chen Ze hesitated for a while, but still stopped Betty first.
Then, under Betty's confused gaze, Chen Ze took out a bag of Fuling pickled mustard from the warehouse stone and poured it all into the chicken oil rice.
"Go." Chen Ze was much more satisfied.
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