20 Chapter 20

It's okay to make a simple Red Braised Pork, but it's a bit difficult for him to deal with high-end ingredients like bear paw.

Chen Ze fixed his gaze on the pair of wings. One is that the wings are larger, and there is another pair. Even if Chen Ze Cuisine fails, there is a chance to save.

2 It was because of Raphael. Chen Ze had seriously considered how to deal with Raphael's wings before.

Grilled chicken wings, braised duck wings, etc. Cuisine, it is destined that no chicken or duck can completely leave the heaven.

Chen Ze took the bear paw in a pot, put it in the freezer, and stored the Ardent Grass Wine in a bottle. He didn't want to get drunk before cooking.

Chen Ze picked up the kitchen knife in the kitchen. He planned to cut some meat first and grill it to see what it tasted like.

Chen Ze cut the wings with a kitchen knife very cautiously. The ingredients from other worlds are still Storm Eagle that I haven't heard of. Chen Ze feels that he is more cautious than relatively good.

Then Chen Ze in this brief moment finally understood why Storm Eagle was called by this name.

"I… what am I…" Chen Ze firmly grasped the doorknob, and he felt like he was going to be blown away.

Just cut open a bit, and a very powerful hurricane burst out from the wound. Chen Ze's 120-jin body was almost blown parallel to the ground.

But it is amazing that all the items in the kitchen were not affected in any way, as if the hurricane did not exist.

Before Chen Ze's face was blown into shape, the violent power finally dissipated, and Chen Ze fell to the ground with a snap.

"It hurts…" Chen Ze rubbed his stomach. He just wondered if he was going to die.

Chen Ze glanced at the pair of wings, he now has a deeper understanding of these foreign world ingredients.

Chen Ze exhaled, stood in front of the wings again, picked up the chopper that was as stable as an old dog in the hurricane, and continued to work.

It may be that the force has been vented, and the hurricane has not appeared again. It took Chen Ze more than an hour this time to finally cut off one of the wings completely and sort out all the flesh and blood.

"Is such a big pair of wings, I'm also impossible to bake and sell it? When the time comes, how do I explain to others is still a problem." Chen Ze touched his chin. He had discussed with Xingchen about solving the problem before. problem.

Xingchen came up with a statement that made Chen Ze suddenly realize.

"Oh, big brother, although I know your brain capacity is about the same as that of a walnut, wouldn't you set up a small stall at the door to sell Cuisine?"

A certain area of ​​the restaurant's entrance can be set up to sell cuisine, but it must not disturb the people or cause pollution.

Chen Ze tested it before. These foreign visitors will only appear inside the restaurant, and will never appear outside, so Chen Ze can rest assured to set up a stall.

Chen Ze looked at the bones piled on the side. He didn't intend to lose these bones. It's hard to say that they could be used to cook a soup and so on.

"Then, let me try how it tastes." Chen Ze cut out a small piece of meat and placed it on the grill.

After brushing the oil, watching the meat slowly change color, Chen Ze suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.

"But why can't you smell it?" Chen Ze sniffed. Apart from the smell of coal, there was no other smell in the air, not even the smell of meat.

"Well…sprinkle some cumin, and then some chili…" Chen Ze was a little depressed.

Chen Ze took out his chopsticks, picked up the sliced ​​meat and put it in his mouth.

"What is this?" Chen Ze was stunned.

The taste is unique, the meat is very tender, and has a little impact, like a storm in one bite.

The taste of cumin, the taste of ground chili and the meat of Storm Eagle perfectly blended together, and a grand symphony was held in Chen Ze's mouth.

"This taste is also very good!" Chen Ze looked at the pile of meat, feeling like he was looking at Jinshan.

Chen Ze has eaten a lot of barbecue, but there has never been any meat comparable to the meat of this Storm Eagle.

Chen Ze cut several more pieces of meat and grilled it. Now he has a special interest in this Storm Eagle meat.

Chen Ze didn't know how much he had eaten. When he reacted, he was already full, but the meat pile next to him remained unchanged.

"After all, such big wings…how I eat by myself is one hair from nine oxen." Chen Ze rubbed his stomach and belched contentedly.

Chen Ze took out his phone and took a look. It was already 6 pm.

"You have to do some business first." Chen Ze stretched his waist. Since he has decided to go out to set up a stall at night, he needs to do some preparations first.

"Grills and coal are enough, and there are also smoke machines. Otherwise, it's not worth it if you get a complaint. Then go to the supermarket to buy some meat." Chen Ze scratched his head.

Doing a full set of things, although I don't know if it will attract the attention of others, but selling that many meat but not buying it, it will be a trouble to be noticed by someone who is interested in the future.

After going to the supermarket to buy dozens of kilograms of meat, Chen Ze put all the pork in the freezer so that he could continue to make Red Braised Pork next time.

"Then, go out and set up a stall." Chen Ze moved his fingers, pushed the prepared meat skewers and grill out, and locked the door by the way. He didn't want foreign world visitors during this period.

Looking at the bustling night view of Riyue City, Chen Ze smiled with satisfaction. All these are money.

Chen Ze set up the barbecue stall, turned on the smoke machine, and hung a sign behind.

"Chen's Storm BBQ, 10 yuan a bunch."