"I feel like Mr. Store Manager's research speed is really fast." Moriarty took a sip of the black tea. The taste of the black tea was different from ordinary black tea. At the very least, Moriarty had never tasted black tea like this before.
"Of course. After all, as a chef, it's normal to research dishes." Chen Ze sat beside Moriarty and poured himself a cup of black tea.
This cup of black tea was different from ordinary black tea. Chen Ze made it according to the recipe of iced black tea, so it was refreshing and tasty. At least, Chen Ze was quite satisfied with it.
"Store Manager, have you been a father before?" Moriarty suddenly asked, and Chen Ze was a little confused.
"No, I'm not married to Lavra yet." Although he did not know why Moriarty asked this question, Chen Ze answered honestly.
"I see …" Moriarty nodded and continued to drink his black tea while reading his book.
Chen Ze was confused. In fact, let alone being a father, Chen Ze himself had not even hit home plate yet. It was a tragedy.
But now that he mentioned it … Chen Ze glanced at Professor Moriarty. Professor Moriarty was quite old. For Moriarty, this should be the age where he could have both a son and a daughter.
After all, although Professor Moriarty was old, he was very charming and belonged to the intellectual uncle type. In addition, Moriarty's family was definitely not poor, so he should not have the problem of not having enough money to get married and have children.
So, why did Moriarty ask this question?
This made Chen Ze very curious. In Sherlock Holmes, there was no description of Moriarty's family. The impression it gave was that Moriarty was a lonely and ruthless criminal genius.
"Professor Moriarty, your married life must be very happy, right?" Chen Ze asked tentatively.
"Me? Fortunately, there's nothing special. It's just the same. " Moriarty's expression did not change at all. His words were still so calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
"I see …" Chen Ze suddenly felt that the conversation could no longer continue. The entire restaurant was filled with an awkward atmosphere.
"…" Betty stood at the side. She felt that she was about to laugh out loud. However, if she did, she would be forced to eat a bunch of dark cuisine made by the store manager. So, Betty had a hard time holding back her laughter.
"Mr. Store Manager, long time no see." A cold voice sounded. Chen Ze turned his head and saw Qin Jiu, who was dressed in black, walking in. Behind him was a bottle of vodka.
"Long time no see, guest." Chen Ze stood up. He remembered that the last time Gin Wine and Vodka came in was a long time ago.
"Is this the restaurant? Interesting. I've never seen such magical technology before." Before Chen Ze could go over to ask about their recent situation, eight people walked in behind Qin Jiu, making the restaurant feel a little crowded.
"These people are …" Chen Ze was a little confused. However, looking at these identical uniforms, which were almost identical to those used in a cosplay competition, Chen Ze had already vaguely guessed the identities of these people.
"Let me introduce myself, the magical store manager. I'm Rum, and these are my employees. We're here for a meal." The one-eyed man in the lead kept staring at Chen Ze's face, trying to get some useful information from it.
However, Chen Ze's reaction was still the same. Even when he heard the legendary second-in-command, Chen Ze's heart did not fluctuate much. In fact, unless he saw God come in, Chen Ze would not have any reaction.
Aren't they just guests? However, if Conan came in at this time, it would be a big joke.
"Okay, Betty, entertain the guests." Chen Ze nodded, then wiped his hands and walked into the kitchen. He had to quickly sit down and prepare for work. There were a total of ten men in black, and even if each of them had a plate of Extraordinary Curry Pork Chop Rice, it would still be a big number.
Looking at Chen Ze's back, Rum took off his artificial eye and wiped it.
"Boss …" Belmond asked in a low voice.
"It's okay, Miss Betty. What dishes do you recommend?" Rum found a seat and sat down, leaning on his cane, and looked at Betty with a smile.
"Guest, every dish in our restaurant is very delicious, so you only need to choose what you like." Betty put the menu on the table. The projector given by Mr. Tony still needed to wait for Chen Ze to cook all the dishes. Only in this way could the taste and appearance be preserved.
"Then give us ten of the manager's recommendations." Rum looked at the menu. There were a lot of dishes on it, but he didn't want to choose, even though Tangerine Wine and Gin Wine had recommended dishes.
"Okay." Betty nodded, then walked into the kitchen and told Chen Ze Rum's choice.
"Didn't the other guests order?" Chen Ze poked his head out to take a look. Ten winery employees were sitting in the restaurant, and he didn't know what they were doing. It looked like some kind of strange ceremony.
"No." Betty shook her head. In fact, after the ten guests came in, other than Gin Wine who said a word, Rum was the one talking the rest of the time. The others were all in a state of complete silence.
"Okay, wait for me outside." Chen Ze nodded, then began to prepare the dishes for the day.
Ten of the manager's recommendations. Chen Ze decided to make ten sets of Extraordinary Curry Pork Chop Rice, then a Chocolate Dreamy Cake, and finally a cup of Ray-Mai. That should be enough.
"By the way, then I'll make some sushi, but Japanese people generally eat less, so two per person should be enough." Chen Ze washed his hands, he planned to start marinating the pork chops first, and then make sushi.
Moriarty glanced at Rum. These guys in black looked a bit like a criminal organization. Moriarty felt that these people's temperament was a bit similar to Moran's.
"Boss, why did you call us this time?" Belmond glanced at Moriarty and asked in a low voice.
"This is a gathering, just a simple meal." Rum touched the ring on his finger.
"Belmond, you just need to eat quietly. We just need to follow the boss's orders." Gin Wine looked at Belmond and sneered.
He felt that there was something wrong with Belmond, but he didn't have any evidence.
"Dear guests, this is your Ray-Mai. Please enjoy." Betty walked over and placed ten cups of Ray-Mai on the table.
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