"Ah! It failed again!" Chen Ze felt as if his head had doubled in size. He had tried many different thods on the Dog Ignoring Bun, but nothing seed to work.
If one repeats a task for a long ti and keeps failing, it’s a massive challenge to one’s patience, and Chen Ze felt his patience was running out.
"Maybe I should try using so kind of edible film?" Chen Ze was a bit torn.
He had considered this idea before. As long as it could withstand high temperatures without breaking easily, it should be usable.
With the current industrial-grade edible films, this seed possible, but there was sothing odd about a Dog Ignoring Bun made this way.
After all, industrial-grade edible film didn’t exist during the famous era of the Dog Ignoring Bun.
"Forget it, I have to at least give it a try and see if my idea works." Chen Ze shook his head and took out his phone to order so edible film online.
"So, the research on the Dog Ignoring Bun can be put on hold for now. Next up, let’s deal with the Edelman Wild Boar tails." Chen Ze lifted the lid of the marinating pot, added so water and spices, and then fished out a few already marinated ordinary pig tails.
Chen Ze took out so seasonings. He planned to try mixing the cut pig tails directly with them to see how it would taste.
Following the thods of the Cantonese roast at master from his neighborhood, he added chili oil and other spices in succession, then mixed everything evenly.
[You’ve made a standard marinated pig tail, gaining 3 points in ho cooking experience]
A moderate assessnt, it seed the problem lay in the marinating process, and of course, there were so issues with the seasonings as well.
Undaunted, Chen Ze set aside the pig tail dish and picked up a slice to taste.
"It tastes entirely of chili. The flavors of other seasonings aren’t prominent, and I feel like sothing’s missing." Chen Ze licked his lips and then started to adjust the seasoning blend according to thods he found online.
[You’ve made a rather good marinated pig tail, gaining 5 points in ho cooking experience]
"If I swap these pig tails with Edelman Wild Boar tails, the rating could probably reach the excellent grade," Chen Ze nodded. But he couldn’t process it directly; the best approach was to cut it in half. That way, if the recipe didn’t match well, he’d still have room for regret.
"Is this a restaurant?" a stranger’s voice.
"Welco to the Dream Restaurant, esteed guest~" Betty imdiately approached with a smile.
"Sir, are you two guests?" Betty’s voice ca again, indicating that two more guests had arrived.
"I think I’ll have an afternoon tea, a cup of black tea," the middle-aged man wearing a gentleman’s hat said with a smile as he sat down, while the tall and muscular man stood respectfully behind him.
"Sit down, Moran. Enjoying life is also a necessary part of it," the man said with a smile, inviting his companion to sit. He then started to look around the environnt.
"Black tea?" Chen Ze heard the guest’s request, which left him in a predicant. He didn’t actually have any black tea prepared.
"Sorry, guest," Chen Ze ca out, and imdiately Moran’s eyes fixed on him.
"Since the restaurant doesn’t currently have a supply of tea leaves, may I suggest a different beverage? I personally recomnd the Thunderbrew Lager, and Snowpeak Coffee is also available," Chen Ze explained with a smile, then decided that he would buy so tea leaves first thing tomorrow morning.
"Thunderbrew Lager? Quite the interesting na, please bring a glass then," the middle-aged man said with a smile as gentle as a spring breeze. His voice and deanor were very comforting.
"Sure, would you like anything else?" Chen Ze waved his hand, and then Betty walked over with the nu.
When the nu was opened, it was filled with colorful photos of dishes, but this ti without any text. Chen Ze thought making it understandable to all custors was quite a challenging task.
"Oh? Then I’ll have one of these, and please bring one for Moran too," the man said, pointing at an item on the nu.
"Certainly, please wait a mont," Chen Ze said as he and Betty entered the kitchen.
"Betty, this ti serve the beer the way I taught you before," Chen Ze briefly instructed her.
The guest appeared to be Western, and Chen Ze wasn’t sure whether they liked their beer with a lot of foam or not.
"Understood, Boss." Soon, Betty was out with two large glasses of Thunderbrew Lager, setting them down in front of the two guests.
Moran didn’t hesitate, taking a big gulp from his glass. After a mont, the man beside him also took a sip.
"What a delicious beer..." the man marveled, looking at his glass with appreciation.
"Sir, if I may be so bold, you didn’t need to co personally. I would have verified the ssage from Jack for you," Moran said with caution, looking around before leaning in to whisper to the man.
"It’s fine, this is just a restaurant, not in the sa camp as that detective who likes to trouble . Plus, this place..." the man glanced at Betty with interest.
If he hadn’t mistaken, the wings and tail on the back of this waitress were real. The look was more devilish than anything, indicating that this restaurant was no ordinary eatery.
"Sir, here are the two slices of light cream cheese cake you ordered, enjoy," Chen Ze brought out the cakes.
"Thank you." The man picked up a fork and knife, expertly slicing a piece and tasting it.
"I never would have expected there are still custors who order light cream cheese cake," Chen Ze remarked as he returned to the kitchen, fiddling with a sapphire.
And that light cream cheese cake ca with a special attribute—Flash of Genius.
"Flash of Genius... sounds like it might be more suited to an inventor," Chen Ze yawned, dismissing it as nothing dangerous given its passive effect.
"I’ve heard that a woman got her hands on so scandalous photos of the royal family," the man comnted after taking a bite of the cake, then putting down his fork.
"Yes, sir, there is such news, but it’s impossible to verify its authenticity," Moran nodded.
"Hmm..." The man continued to slowly savor his cake. While the truth of the news was in question, if it were true...
"Who is the most famous detective at Scotland Yard now?" The man suddenly ca up with a good idea.
"It’s Sherlock Hols, sir."
"Ah, right, that detective who’s always on my trail. So, if there really is a scandal, this great detective should get the commission."
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