Barbecuing the chicken feet was relatively simple. Chen Ze only needed to wash them clean and cut them in the middle to make it easier to barbecue. Chen Ze did not think the rest was too troublesome.
Besides, Chen Ze had marinated the chicken feet in advance. If he had not marinated them, the taste of the barbecue would have been slightly bland, which did not meet Chen Ze's requirements.
Barbecuing the chicken feet is not a problem, but I don't know if Stan and the others will like it. Chen Ze yawned and looked at his phone. According to the time, it was almost time to close the restaurant.
Chen Ze planned to close the restaurant as long as there were no other customers coming in later. He would let himself have a good rest and spend some quality time with Lavra.
"Stan, let me tell you something. Do you think you should buff yourself before a battle?" Fei Shu was a little drunk. Since he was in Chen Ze's restaurant, his emotions were not suppressed by the passive skills of his body, so he was very relaxed.
"Not necessarily. Not every battle will give you the time to buff yourself." Stan shook his head. It was very troublesome to buff himself. Most of the buffs only lasted for a short period of time, so Stan usually only cast a Magic Shield on himself.
As for the other buffs, they were not very useful to him. Besides, in a battle of his level, his opponents would not give him the time to cast these spells.
Compared to casting buffs, Stan was better at using powerful offensive spells to defeat his opponents and toy with their souls.
"That's true …" Fei Shu picked up the last piece of corn and crab seed sushi and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly.
"Betty, come in and serve the dishes." Chen Ze wiped the sweat off his forehead. Barbecuing was good, but it was not good for Chen Ze. The temperature was still very high when he was close to the charcoal fire.
However, Chen Ze was also very satisfied with the barbecue. Chen Ze grilled a skewer and tasted it. The taste was very good. Although it couldn't be compared to the fine-grade dishes, it was still a very good barbecue.
"This is a chicken leg, isn't it?" Fei Shu looked at the barbecue placed in front of Stan and took a sip of his Rem Mai.
"Yes, sir. This is the barbecue chicken feet that the store manager specially introduced today." Betty nodded. In fact, when Betty went to get the ingredients, Chen Ze had already told Betty the names of these dishes.
"Let me have a taste." Stan picked up a skewer of chicken feet and took a bite.
The crispy chicken skin and the unique texture of the chicken feet, coupled with Chen Ze's exquisite marinating formula, made the taste of the chicken feet stand out. Stan could not help but take another bite.
Chen Ze had handled the chicken very well. Chen Ze had considered whether it would be better if he directly removed the bones or treated the bones in a special way to make them edible.
Therefore, this time, Chen Ze directly cut a hole in each part of the chicken feet. That way, the bones of the chicken feet would be crispy and edible. Moreover, Stan did not have an esophagus, so he did not have to worry about the chicken bones.
"It tastes very good." Stan smiled. The chicken feet looked a little strange, but they tasted very good.
"Hey, can I have a taste?" Fei Shu looked at the barbecue chicken feet in front of him and was a little greedy.
"Of course." Stan smiled and nodded, then pushed his own chicken feet over.
Then, Chen Ze yawned in the kitchen. Fei Shu and Stan chatted for two and a half hours. They drank half a bucket of Remy before they paid the bill and left.
"These two fellows are really something." Chen Ze was a little speechless. So far, those two guys were the biggest drinkers in his restaurant. Of course, he had to get rid of the Megalosaurus.
The Megalosaurus, the big eaters, were counted separately.
"Betty?" Chen Ze looked at Betty. She was leaning against the wall with her head lowered, thinking about something.
Betty did not respond. She was still the same, but Chen Ze could faintly hear the sound of snoring.
"Betty, it's time to eat." Chen Ze sighed. How could this guy fall asleep?
"Eat! Hey, hey, hey … Manager, I'm going to pack up now. " Betty jumped up excitedly. Then, she looked awkwardly at Chen Ze, who was expressionless. She quickly ran to pack up the utensils.
Chen Ze shook his head. He did not care about Betty because it was indeed quite tiring. Moreover, Betty had been caught yesterday. She must have suffered a lot. It was normal for her to be sleepy.
"Stan gave me these things … I can understand, but this thing Fei Shu gave me …" Chen Ze did not know whether to laugh or cry. It was the first time he had seen someone pay with this kind of thing.
Before Stan left, he left some ingredients for Chen Ze. They were all used by Chen Ze, so Chen Ze happily accepted them. However, when it came to Fei Shu, the whole scene was not quite right.
"Manager, this … this … burp … is for you." Fei Shu burped as he stuffed a green ball into Chen Ze's hands.
"What's this?" Chen Ze was very confused. The green ball did not look big. It was about the size of a basketball. However, from the feel of it, it did not feel like it could be eaten.
"This is … a slime egg. You can use this to hatch a slime that will listen to your orders. It can also change into various forms." Chen Ze felt that Fei Shu's expression made it seem like he was driving a car, but Chen Ze did not have any proof.
Chen Ze did not plan to accept it. He knew what a slime looked like. Just look at the maid in the Bone King cartoon. Chen Ze did not really need this kind of thing. Moreover, even if he did accept it, Chen Ze felt that the slime egg could only be kept as a collection. It was impossible to hatch it.
However, Fei Shu added, "This is a very rare item. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have given it to anyone else."
Chen Ze had no choice but to quietly put the slime egg away. He planned to keep it in his cupboard. As for the slime egg, Chen Ze did not plan to deal with it.
When Betty finished cleaning up, there were still no customers. Chen Ze asked Betty to get off work early. He also wanted to rest.
"Speaking of which, it's going to be mid-autumn soon. It seems like it's time to start making mooncakes." Chen Ze yawned and locked the door. He then turned off the lights in the restaurant and slowly walked up to the second floor.
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