Chen Ze was a little nervous. In fact, although Chen Ze had experimented with a new function of the Blazing Sun Mushroom, it was discovered in the process of making pizza. Chen Ze wasn't sure if the Blazing Sun Mushroom could still increase the spiciness if it was used to cook.
"But I still have to try it. Anyway, I'll know how it tastes when I rinse it." Chen Ze shook his head. He still sliced the Blazing Sun Mushroom and placed a slice into the spicy hot pot soup. Then, he watched quietly from the side.
However, there were no changes. If he didn't know better, Chen Ze would have thought that he didn't put anything in at all. Moreover, the system didn't prompt him.
Chen Ze frowned. Then, he boiled the spicy hot pot, picked up a slice of beef, and threw it in. After it was cooked, Chen Ze took out the slice of beef.
It was very fragrant, with the aroma of the spicy hot pot. Other than that, there was no other strange smell. The color didn't change either. It looked like ordinary beef.
Chen Ze hesitated for a while. In fact, Chen Ze wanted to let Betty taste the dish. However, Betty had tasted the unique Void Ginseng Worm Soup previously. Chen Ze felt that if he let Betty taste the dish again, it would be too inhumane. Therefore, Chen Ze decided to taste the dish himself.
The moment the slice of beef entered his mouth, Chen Ze's first feeling was the spicy taste. However, it wasn't the spicy taste that had been enhanced. It felt no different from ordinary spicy hot pot. This made Chen Ze a little disappointed. Could Mo Fei's Blazing Sun Mushroom only be prepared in the same way as the pizza? If that was the case, its value wouldn't be so high.
But soon, Chen Ze felt a warmth that made his stomach feel very comfortable. Chen Ze blinked. Did this Blazing Sun Mushroom become a stomach warming dish when placed in the hot pot?
"Maybe I should make a spicy hot pot base." Chen Ze felt that if he launched it himself, it would definitely be popular. Moreover, it would be extremely popular. However, the risk was also very high. Chen Ze still did not intend to do this, but it was still possible to promote it in the restaurant.
Although the experiment failed, Chen Ze felt that it was quite good. At least he could now make his own hotpot base, and the taste wasn't bad. At least it was enough to serve to the customers.
"Well, then the next step is to wait for the other guests. I just don't know what kind of guests will come in." Chen Ze yawned, wanting to take a nap at noon. This was probably a common problem of social animals.
Chen Ze still remembered that when he was in kindergarten, he didn't want to sleep at noon and only wanted to play. When he grew up, he didn't want to get up at all.
"Let's take a nap." Chen Ze rubbed his chin. There weren't many guests now, so perhaps he could take a good rest.
Annabelle was a devout believer of the Goddess of Wealth. To be precise, her whole family were believers of the Goddess of Wealth. After all, for most merchants, the Goddess of Wealth was the best faith.
"It's so cold …" Annabelle clutched her clothes tightly. She no longer had a home and no money to go to the Goddess of Wealth's temple.
The cold wind whistled, but for Annabelle, she didn't care about anything at this moment. Her family was bankrupt. In order to cure her, her parents spent the entire family's wealth. However, no matter what, the damn disease in her body couldn't be cured.
Annabelle walked out. She ran away. As long as she wasn't there, her parents wouldn't have to work so hard. They could save money instead of eating black bread every day and then saving money to take her to the Goddess of Wealth's temple.
"This is a curse. After the power of life enters, it will stimulate the development of the curse. You can only ask someone else." Annabelle still remembered how helpless the white-bearded priest was.
"Annabelle, you should be called Annabelle too, okay?" Annabelle hugged the doll in her arms. This was her eighth birthday present, and it was also her favorite thing.
The doll couldn't speak. It just looked at Annabelle quietly with a painted smile on its face.
"It's so cold …" Annabelle curled up in the snow. The blizzard kept whistling. Annabelle felt like she was going to the Goddess of Wealth's God Kingdom. A devout believer like herself, the great Goddess wouldn't reject her, right?
"But … I don't have money …" Annabelle smiled bitterly and hugged her doll tightly. This doll was named Annabelle.
"Huh?" Just as Annabelle was about to close her eyes, she saw a wooden door appear in front of her. It was very close and within reach.
Annabelle gathered her courage and pushed the door open. The whistling blizzard poured into the wooden door in an instant. Then, Annabelle tried her best to roll in.
The bone-chilling cold was gone. Instead, it was replaced by a warm floor and a dark blue barrier. This barrier blocked her back and stopped the violent blizzard.
Annabelle tried her best to lift her head. This was a very high-class place. The wooden tables and chairs and strange alchemy tools all looked very expensive, but …
"It's so warm …" Annabelle stretched her limbs happily so that her stiff limbs could fully feel the warmth of this place.
Annabelle rested for a while and then stood up with difficulty. She closed the wooden door behind her and asked in a trembling voice, "Is anyone here?"
Betty shook her head. She was about to fall asleep sitting on the chair, but in her half-awake state, she seemed to hear someone talking.
"It must be an illusion." Betty yawned and stretched. Then, she saw a little girl with dirty clothes standing at the door of the restaurant.
"Why didn't the wind chime ring?" Betty was a little confused, but she quickly gave up on thinking. She must have been asleep and didn't hear it.
"Welcome to Dream Restaurant. Is there anything you want to eat?" Betty walked over with a smile and wagged her tail.
Annabelle subconsciously took two steps back. The woman in front of her looked like a succubus.
"Restaurant?" Annabelle obviously knew about this place. After all, her family used to eat there often.
"Yes. Is there anything you want to eat?" Betty looked at the poor child in front of her and naturally thought of her as a homeless child.
After all, she was barefoot and her thin and dirty clothes were very similar to Andrew and Elena, who used to come here often. However, this little girl in front of her seemed to be cleaner.
Thinking of Andrew and Elena, Betty's mood was a little bad. She hadn't seen them in a long time.
"I … I want to eat … Prickly Leaf Mud Instant Bread …" Annabelle's voice was very soft.
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