On this day, Qian Chen was prepared early.

Clang!

With the bells, the world in the restaurant is different again.

"Hahaha! Little one, here I go again! ”

With this loud laughter, Qian Chen helplessly watched the glassware in the restaurant continue to vibrate, as if it could explode at any time.

The door of the restaurant opened, and a figure who was only up to Qian Chen's waist walked in.

He was dressed in shiny silver armor, and the beard on his chin almost caught up with the thickness of Qian Chen's hair, which was braided into wisps of unique style, and held up a huge beer belly like a ball.

A dwarf who seemed to have run out of a fantasy game walked in with such a grand appearance.

Qian Chen sighed helplessly.

"Uncle Hammer, be quiet, my eardrums are about to be shattered by you."

"Sorry! I'm sorry! I'll take notice. ”

The dwarf named Rex Hammer laughed and struck the armor on his chest with great fear.

The armor made of Mithril clicked instantly! sounds.

"By the way, the little one, the bread you made last time was delicious."

"That's called fried buns, raw fried buns!"

Qian Chen rolled his eyes speechlessly.

I also have bread and meat, and I also have meat and buns!

The dwarf uncle scratched the bushy beard on his chin.

"Anyway, that's it, what a fried, fried bun. I went home and asked my mother-in-law to make it, but I couldn't make it taste like that. I waited for a week to eat the fried and steamed buns you made, and finally made me wait! ”

Rex slapped the table vigorously to emphasize his tone.

Every time he slapped it, the glass bottle containing free seasonings on the table bounced up and down, and the corners of Qian Chen's eyes jumped.

"Anyway, you sit down for a while, and I'll do it right away."

Qian Chen could only appease him first, otherwise this dwarf would come and tear down his restaurant, who would he find to reason.

Qian Chen was extremely glad at this time, he had made the decision not to introduce 'wine' for the time being.

While reselling alcohol can make a restaurant more profitable, drunken customers are also a huge nuisance.

Coupled with the fact that he is a restaurant in another dimension that can connect to other worlds, who knows what trouble some strange guests will cause after drinking.

It is still dough mixing, adjusting fillings, and frying, this process Qian Chen has done extremely skillfully.

But today he took one more step, only to see him scoop out a small ball of red stuff from the sealed crockpot on the side, put it in a small dish, and then brought it up with the fried buns.

"What is this?"

The dwarf uncle looked at the small dish of unknown objects with a confused expression, and asked curiously.

"Uncle, didn't you say last time that the fried buns didn't taste strong enough, so this is the chili sauce I specially concocted, using the lava chili you gave me."

Qian Chen smiled and placed a thick fork on the right hand of the dwarf uncle.

Compared with human fingers, dwarven fingers are thicker and shorter, not to mention chopsticks that are difficult to use flexibly with crooked nuts, and even thinner knives and forks are sometimes difficult for them to hold.

Therefore, Qian Chen specially ordered a batch of various models of knives and forks from IGO's kitchenware mall to meet the needs of different customers.

As for the lava pepper, this is exactly Qian Chen's secret weapon to defeat Kuji Fujita.

This is a special type of pepper that grows only in volcanic craters. Because this chili pepper needs to absorb a large amount of fire elemental to grow, it is only possible to produce it in a magical world where the elements are active like the one that Uncle Hammer came from.

The last time the restaurant opened, Uncle Hammer visited for the first time, and Qian Chen's fried buns made him very satisfied, so he left a large bag of their specialty, lava peppers.

In terms of spiciness alone, lava chili peppers can only be regarded as medium to high, and they are not as good as those fantasy chili peppers that can directly spicy people without cooking.

But because of its special growth environment, it has created lava peppers, and anyone who tastes it is like swallowing lava in one gulp, which is a burning sensation that seems to come from the soul.

This special flavor, when Qian Chen tasted the first bite, he fell in love with this spicy taste.

Spicy, after scientific research, is not a taste, but a special burning-like pain.

So people who like to eat spicy food are all potential jitters.

A chef who is adept at using chili peppers is a master of blending, and he is able to use the pain caused by the spicy taste to make diners want to stop.

Pain and joy.

That's what chili peppers are all about.

The spiciness of lava peppers is special, so it takes a lot of skill and a lot of experience to master its properties and make it into the best 'whip'.

In order to completely grasp the characteristics of this magic chili pepper, Qian Chen did not hesitate to use himself as a guinea pig.

After more than fifty days of trial and error in the training space, he gradually turned the lava pepper into a training weapon in his hands.

As for the price, it's nothing, it's just that after coming out of the training space, there is a day or two after tasting nothing.

"Then I'll try it!"

The dwarf uncle laughed and picked up a fried bun vigorously, then dipped it in a little chili, then threw the whole fried bun directly into his mouth, and then munched on it.

His bold appearance seemed to care about the hot soup in the fried bun at all, and Qian Chen's eyelids jumped when he saw it.

However, Qian Chen did not remind him.

Most of the dwarves are master blacksmiths who spend most of their lives at the hot furnaces, and they spend most of their lives dealing with the heat and the fire elemental.

In Uncle Hammer's own words, this bit of heat is not as strong as their dwarven special fiery wine.

As for the fire wine, according to his own account, it is a terrifying thing that can really breathe fire in his mouth after drinking it, and only a dwarven warrior who has reached the level of a legend can taste it without injury.

Bang!

A loud bang interrupted Qian Chen's thoughts.

I saw Uncle Hammer's eyes as big as ping-pong balls, and his left hand slapped the table hard.

"Delicious! Enjoyable! Enough!! ”

Uncle Hammer laughed, shook the fork in his hand, and then picked up his carrot-thin fingers, twisted the fried bun, dipped it in hot sauce and threw it into his mouth.

Some of the soup in the fried buns shot out and splashed on his beard, but he ignored them and launched an attack on the fried buns.

In a few moments, twenty fried buns entered his stomach.

"Not enough! Inadequate! The little one will bring more! My stomach is still flat! ”

Uncle Hammer slapped his belly and screamed.

"Okay, please wait."

Qian Chen forced a smile and walked into the kitchen again.