Reinhardt's barbecue was very easy to handle. After all, it was very easy to cook. Chen Ze was very good at it, but Chen Ze was a little hesitant when it came to Freymea's barbecue.
Chen Ze wanted to provide Freymea with an extraordinary level of curry pork chop rice, but the problem was that the taste of curry pork chop rice was too strong. If he made curry pork chop rice, then the following dishes would be much inferior.
"My head hurts …" Chen Ze pinched his eyebrows. He was full. After all, Lavra insisted on finishing the whole feeding play. Although it was a little embarrassing, he was still full.
However, Chen Ze later found a problem. Curry pork chop rice would occupy the taste buds, making the following dishes tasteless. Chen Ze thought that it might be because, at present, except for curry pork chop rice, the other dishes had not reached the extraordinary level, which would cause a contrast in taste.
Chen Ze still remembered that when he first saw the Halberd Spirit, he had a deep impression of a sentence in it. That was, after a very popular dish was served, the taste of the following dishes would be suppressed, and it would bring a lot of trouble to the following chefs.
Chen Ze did not expect to bring such trouble to himself, but Chen Ze did not care too much. This was just a small training on the road to becoming a chef. Soon, Chen Ze thought of a solution.
That was to only serve curry pork chop rice as the main dish, nothing else, and then add a chocolate dream cake. It was a very good choice, but Chen Ze needed to make it bigger. After all, Freymea was a dragon that cut off its meat to repay its debts. Megalosaurus generally had a very big appetite.
"How do you feel?" Freymea sat on the chair and looked at Reinhardt.
This guy was eating the barbecue meat in big mouthfuls. The meat was fragrant, and Freymea felt a little hungry.
"Very good. Your barbecue skills are really good." Reinhardt gave a thumbs up. His mentality was very calm. Now that he had obtained almost eternal life, Reinhardt had become more casual and unrestrained.
Freymea even heard that the daughter of the mayor of Liberty City had taken a fancy to the dashing Reinhardt. She said that she liked his style of doing things very much, which made many nobles envious and jealous.
"Yes, Mr. Store Manager is a very gentle person." Freymea took a look at Reinhardt's roast meat. There wasn't too much chili in this roast meat. Additionally, the heat was just right. Freymea felt that Chen Ze made this soft roast meat because of Reinhardt's age.
"Yes, a very gentle young man." Reinhardt nodded. This restaurant was very magical. Although Reinhardt had eaten some very high-end ingredients, no matter how much he had eaten, his favorite was still Chen Ze's dishes.
"I plan to go back and start promoting the store manager's things. Didn't the store manager talk to me about cooperation last time? I plan to only take 10% of the profits and give the rest to the store manager. " Freymea took a sip of the lemonade. She was not very anxious because the air was filled with a pleasant smell.
"Well, I support you. I will recommend it to those nobles." Reinhardt nodded. He knew that his companion did not say this out of the blue. He understood the meaning behind it.
"Okay." Freymea nodded and then glanced at the kitchen. The boy who would get angry after being laughed at seemed to be more charming now.
"Betty, come in and serve the dishes." Chen Ze wiped his hands. Now, he had finally prepared what Freymea needed.
In fact, a big pot and an ordinary pot were two completely different concepts. It wasn't as simple as adding two sets of seasonings to make two servings of Curry Pork Chop Rice. If they really did add two sets of seasonings, it was very likely that the dish would be more heavy or bland.
"Okay." Betty walked in with a relaxed gait. She did not look like a demon who had just wolfed down a meal.
After Betty brought out the curry pork chop rice, Chen Ze took out the rice again. He planned to continue trying to make a dreamy rice crust dish. Although he had failed many times, Chen Ze always felt that he could make it next time.
This was probably because the weather had cleared up and the rain had stopped. Chen Ze felt that he could do it again.
Freymea ate very contentedly. Although there was only one serving of curry pork chop rice this time, the portion of curry pork chop rice was very large and the taste was even more delicious. It made Freymea have the impulse to turn back into her original form and eat the curry pork chop rice in one bite.
However, Freymea still resisted. After all, there was a big difference between eating a mouthful of food and eating a mouthful of food all the time.
"Bang!" A muffled sound came from the kitchen. Betty was not surprised. When Chen Ze was researching dishes before, this kind of problem occurred.
"What's wrong?" Freymea raised her head and was a little puzzled.
"Haha, nothing, nothing. I'm just making something." Chen Ze smiled awkwardly, but his heart was filled with joy. He finally made the first magic dish that was recognized by the system.
[You made a terrible magic rice crust dish. The experience of making a dish from another world increased by 1 point.]
The experience points were almost negligible, but Chen Ze did not care. Anyway, what he wanted was not the experience points, but the success of this rice crust dish. Being recognized by the system meant that this dish had reached the threshold of entry.
"It seems that the direction of the research is right. However, I still need to adjust the production method and how to maintain the hardness of the rice crust. I think Liu Maoxing might have brushed something inside the rice crust." Chen Ze touched his chin. He had already thrown the terrible food into the trash can. It was impossible to eat it. After all, it looked terrible.
"Do you want to try adding the Egyptian Fur and Tamiya ingredients?" An idea flashed in Chen Ze's mind, but he immediately shook his head. This idea should not work. He might as well try to increase the hardness of the rice crust. He did not want to turn it into beef brisket soaked in rice crust every time he made it.
"Manager, we're done eating." Reality proved that when one was in a state of concentration, time often flew by. By the time Chen Ze came back to his senses, Freymea had already finished her large serving of curry pork chop rice.
"Okay, this is our collaboration item. Accept it, and I'll tell you how to play it." Chen Ze took out the improved version of Hearthstone that Nyarlathotep gave him and handed it to Freymea.
Freymea took it and immediately felt that something was wrong. Why did this thing feel so similar to the god they worshipped?
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