My Restaurant Connects with Myriad Worlds

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“That…what oil fish?” Betty looked at Chen Ze and asked.

“Huh?” Chen Ze was shocked for an instant. To be honest, he thought about many kinds of fish, but he really didn’t expect Betty to ask him about this fish.

Oil fish, you can tell from the name, the characteristic of this fish is oil, but this oil is not an ordinary oil, but a very troublesome oil.

This is not to say that the oil of this oily fish is toxic, nor does it mean that the taste of this fish is not good. The taste of oily fish is actually relatively good, with a special taste.

Originally, this kind of fish has nothing to do with Chen Ze. After all, Chen Ze does not eat fish, so he never cared about fish. It was until a friend of Chen Ze from Guangdong posted about his experience of being trapped. Chen Ze then knew the existence of this oily fish.

Oil fish, its meat is a bit similar to cod, if you don’t buy it often, you may be entrapped by illegal vendors. Although you won’t be admitted to the hospital, the consequences will still make the victim feel unhappy, and there is a social death feel.

It was a bright sun and a gentle breeze during the day. Chen Ze’s Guangdong friend bought a cod and planned to eat it once in a while. Although the fish felt a little weird during the cooking process, he didn’t care. Instead, I ate it beautifully.

Then this buddy went to see his blind date, and he had a good conversation, until the buddy suddenly felt gastrointestinal discomfort, and then wanted to go to the toilet, but when he stood up, he felt something. Came out from behind…

Then this buddy died socially, and was suspected by the blind date sister to be gay for a long time.

And Chen Ze also learned that oil fish has another alias, gay happy fish.

This evil name is derived from a component of oil fish within the body. Although it is not poisonous, it cannot be digested by the human body. It will accumulate and the oil will flow out from behind…

“Why do you want to ask this? Are you planning to eat?” Chen Ze deeply doubts whether his restaurant is abnormal today. Could it be that the last gathering day of smart people has become a perverted gathering day?

So what kind of guests will come and ask yourself any perverted questions?

“It’s a bit…I heard that oil fish is delicious, and I am happy after eating.” Betty nodded.

Chen Ze corner of the mouth twitched, do you really want to eat feelings?

“Betty, do you remember the last time heather scrambled eggs?” Chen Ze’s patted Betty’s shoulders.

“Huh?” Betty’s face changed instantly.

Heather scrambled eggs, this is a sad story, and it also made Betty’s appetite very bad for a long time.

Looking at Betty whose face turned strange, Chen Ze sighed.

“Although oil fish is not as unique as heather scrambled eggs, in fact, the repercussions caused by oil fish are more terrifying than heather scrambled eggs.” Chen Ze couldn’t bear the social death of Betty in the restaurant, and he also I don’t want to see that kind of scene.

“You have to know that the oil fish has another name called gay happy fish, so you should give up.” Looking at Dumbstruck’s Betty, Chen Ze shook the head, continuing to study his notes.

“Betty, what’s the matter with you?” Hastur looked at Betty who looked pale and asked.

“It’s okay, Lord Hastur.” Betty shook the head, and then covered her ass subconsciously. After hearing Chen Ze’s words, she never wanted to eat gay gay fish anymore.

“Well, I can see that you have something on your mind, if you have something to say.” Hastur’s tone was very soft and warm, which moved Betty a bit.

“Anyway, you are holding back, so it’s better to tell me what is unhappy, so that I am happy.” But soon, Betty felt that what she had just thought was definitely a mistake, Lord Hastur, there is nothing at all. Soft and warm.

“I don’t!” Betty picked up the rag bulgingly and wiped the table vigorously.

Hastur laughed, and then took another bite of Tonkatsu Curry with Rice.

“This Tonkatsu Curry with Rice is delicious, but it always feels like something is missing.” Hastur touched his mouth, frowns.

“Manager!” Hastur shouted at the kitchen.

“What’s wrong?” Chen Ze, who was reading the notes, came out and looked at Hastur.

“Do you have any sauce for eating here?” Hastur felt that he had found something missing. After all, this Tonkatsu Curry with Rice still feels a bit awkward to eat all the time.

“Sauce? No, but there are old godmothers, do you either?” Chen Ze shook the head, he not at all specializes in making sauce, but he still bought some old godmothers, after all, some dishes can also be used old Godmother did it.

“Give me some.” Although Hastur felt a pity, it was still nodded. Lao Gan Ma had heard of it and was hailed as a product of Holy Mother.

Chen Ze called Betty in, and then asked Betty to take out a bottle of old godmother.

“Sauce?” Chen Ze touched his chin. If you want to talk about the sauce for the meal, Chen Ze has not studied it, but Chen Ze also knows that in Southeast Asia, there is a sauce that tastes quite good , Chen Ze thinks it is also very good for serving food.

“Let me see…I don’t have any shrimp?” Chen Ze picked up the warehouse stone and shook the head. It seemed that I had to add some shrimp.

Chen Ze intends to make shrimp paste from Southeast Asia. The taste is quite unique, but it tastes very good. At least Chen Ze thinks that shrimp paste is easier to make people feel than its brother fish sauce. accept.

Chen Ze has eaten shrimp paste before, it tastes delicious, and it is very good with rice. Chen Ze thinks that even if there is no dish, but with shrimp paste, you can eat a big bowl of rice.

“Just go and take a look when you go out in the afternoon.” Chen Ze quickly decided. Note that the method of making this shrimp paste is not very complicated, just follow the steps one after another.

“Mr. Manager, two pots of black tea, and two Chiffon Cake.” Moriarty opened the door and walked in.

“Okay.” Chen Ze nodded, then took a look at the probe and saw that beside Moriarty, was Holmes wearing a deerstalker hat.

“Mr. Holmes!” Chen Ze was a little surprised.

“Mr. Manager, meet again.” Holmes laughed, and then glanced at Chen Ze.

“Congratulations, Mr. Manager, and I will step into the Sacred Temple Hall of marriage.” Holmes said for no apparent reason.

“Eh? Okay, thank you for your blessing.” Chen Ze smiled happily. Although I don’t know how Holmes reasoned, Chen Ze is not surprised, it is Holmes anyway.

But in this case, wouldn’t I be able to receive a gift from Holmes?