My Restaurant Connects with Myriad Worlds

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“Well…Guest, why do I always feel that you are suggesting something?” Betty looked at Momonga with emptied eyes. She just felt that her mind was under attack of some kind.

“Not at all, Miss Betty, can you give me a glass of Cola?” Momonga smiled and sat down. It’s good to come to this restaurant. He won’t be forced to calm down at all, and only then can he You can experience the feeling of being a human again.

“Of course you can, guest, please wait a moment.” Betty shook the head, maybe he was too worried.

Holmes did not speak. Since Momonga came in, he has been observing Momonga. After all, Momonga’s appearance is so eye-catching that Sherlock Holmes has no way to look away from him.

“Don’t look at it, no matter how you look at it, it’s the same. This restaurant is originally such a magical place. Is the appearance of Jeanne still unacceptable to you?” Moriarty of course understands Holmes’s mind. He was also surprised at first, but Seeing others surprised now, but there is an inexplicable pride.

“It’s really amazing.” Holmes nodded, this new guest, almost subverted his three views from all angles, giving Holmes a shocking feeling.

If the existence of Jeanne is relatively easy to accept, after all, although it is a historical figure before, but it has also existed in real life, then the existence of the skeleton monster now surprised Holmes.

“What’s so magical about this. There are giant dragons, demons, and even a Heavenly God coming in. It’s not surprising to me.” Moriarty took a sip of tea. If it weren’t for the existence of these amazing guests, Moriarty would definitely not Will put all my thoughts on this magical restaurant.

“en.” Holmes was nodded, he thought a lot, and even felt that the cases outside seemed not so important. After all, compared with these magical existences, the cases were simply too boring.

Momonga naturally didn’t know his appearance, and almost made a big detective give up his detective career. He was looking at the recipes produced by the robot projection.

“It’s not bad.” Momonga nodded, the projections of these dishes are very real, and there is a fragrance, which makes Momonga feel a little bit dazzling.

“Yes, guest, this is a brand new way of ordering food in our restaurant~” Betty looked smug.

“Well, do you have a barbecue lunch?” Momonga looked at Betty expectantly.

“Huh? Barbecue Bento? Please wait a moment.” Betty was stunned. She memorized the menu, so just after passing through her mind, she realized that the restaurant is not at all this dish, then You can only ask the Manager.

“Manager, Manager!” Betty ran into the kitchen quickly and told Chen Ze about Momonga’s request.

“Barbecue bento? Momonga is really unique, but maybe it is homesick. Yes, you can ask Momonga to see if there are other points.” Chen Ze nodded, barbecue bento. It sounds strange, but in fact it is really not that difficult.

When Chen Xingchen traveled in Japan, he used to go to Nemuro in Hokkaido, which is the easternmost place in Japan, where people live by fishing, but this is not a strange thing in Japan. After all, there are a large number of fishermen in Japan, but there are very few Nemuro people. For them, in addition to fishing every day, they go to the convenience store to eat yakiniku bento, so the local yakiniku bento is the most famous.

Chen Ze has seen photos of barbecue lunches sent to him by his younger sister, and I have to say…

Very simple, not at all, the gorgeousness of other bento, the presentation is not very beautiful, the dishes are relatively simple, and they can even be labeled as boring.

But the barbecue bento can become the main bento of the local convenience store, and naturally it has its own reason.

“Manager, Mr. Momonga has nothing else to ask, just ask me for a few Beer.” Betty probed in and talked to Chen Ze.

“Okay.” Chen Ze nodded, then his own business is very simple.

Barbecue Bento, the recipe is really very simple. White rice, freshly roasted pork belly, and finally topped with sauce, it is ready, so for Chen Ze, this dish is really difficult to talk about However, Chen Ze worked hard to improve the rice and sauce to make this dish taste better.

“Sure enough, it was not recognized by the system.” Chen Ze looked at the box of freshly baked bento in front of him, shook the head, the method of making barbecue bento was too simple, so when Chen Ze made it, he thought it was possible. If you don’t recognize it, didn’t expect to do a good job, but there will be no consequences.

However, Chen Ze didn’t care. He doesn’t care about EXP anymore. Although the rewards given to him by the system are pretty good, it is more of an auxiliary role. Chen Ze’s current cooking skills I learned it all by myself.

“Betty, come in and serve food.” Chen Ze wiped his hands, and then took out a piece of pork belly. When he just made pork belly, Chen Ze felt a little greedy.

Chen Ze doesn’t know if others are like this, anyway, for Chen Ze, he is like this.

That is, in some cases, people who are unable to make head or tail of suddenly want to eat something, and then they think of ways to eat, and then after eating, there will be a kind of alternative satisfaction.

“Huh…it’s this barbecue bento.” Momonga looked at the box of steamed rice and barbecue with satisfaction.

The white rice façade is mixed with some beans, then the grilled greasy pork belly, and the sauce poured on it, gives Momonga a feeling of returning to reality.

Moreover, Chen Ze deliberately used the kind of lunch box in the convenience store. Although it is a cheap plastic lunch box, it makes Momonga happier when he holds it. Eat this kind of bento.

“I’m moving!” Momonga picked up his chopsticks, put his palms together respectfully, then took a bite of rice and barbecue, put it in his mouth, and chewed.

Chen Ze uses chili sauce, with a spiciness and a hint of sauce, coupled with the unique fat and meaty smell of pork belly, Momonga grilled very quickly, and then I found that there was still some on the rice. Beans, sour and crunchy taste, make this barbecue bento even more delicious, but also satisfy Momonga.

“I’m curious, why can I eat it?” Holmes glanced at Momonga, who was sitting diagonally behind him.

“Who knows, just like this magic door, I feel that Manager may be a wizard.” Moriarty laughed, and then took another sip of tea.

“Betty, please refill us another pot.”