"Eat any food is OK... Although it seems like a casual choice, it is still a bit entangled for my difficulty in choosing." Chen Ze twisted his neck.

After all, I am not like before. Chen Ze used to be a store manager and I would only choose one of the few good ones I made. However, Chen Ze is now doing very well every dish, so how to choose is a problem.

"Let me see which customer is here first." Chen Ze leaned out and took a look.

Then I saw Zhu Guangming, who had wiped his face clean, was chatting with Betty with a smile. He seemed to be in a good mood.

"This guy?" Chen Ze was still impressed. After all, the other party came last time and ran away just after entering the door, so Chen Ze was quite impressed by this guest. He thought that this guest would not come again, but he didn't expect to arrive at this place again.

"I remember he is also a Chinese, and it seems that he is still a detective in the United States. For such a customer who is very likely to not be able to eat authentic Chinese dishes..." Chen Ze quickly made a decision in his heart. He had already figured out what to do. The next step was to take out the ingredients and complete them as soon as possible.

"In fact, every detective has his own special reasoning method. For example, I prefer to make psychological portraits to master some things." Zhu Guangming was holding a teacup and slowly drinking tea. The tea here tasted good and was lighter, so Zhu Guangming liked it very much.

In the United States, tea is often black tea and milk tea. Anyway, I like to add all kinds of things to it. Zhu Guangming even once encountered a person who added butter to it, which was simply suffocating.

"Huh? So what's the use of reasoning?" Betty stood aside with a tray in her arms, very curious.

"There are many uses for reasoning, such as... Betty, you must be very anxious when you wake up in the morning and forgot to sort out your personal hygiene, right? And it is very likely that it was caused by playing games last night." Zhu Guangming smiled.

"My God, how do you know? Is this the detective's power?" Betty was quite surprised. Zhu Guangming was really right. She was playing games when she got home yesterday and kept playing, but she didn't stop. The result was that she overslept this morning. If Chen Ze hadn't asked for working hours, Betty felt that she would have been fired.

"This is very simple, look..." Zhu Guangming smiled. These are just basic observations and speculations.

"Ha, Betty, there is dirt on your eyes, and then there are calluses on your hands, which is probably like this." Moriarty sneered. The new oriental man reminded him of the funny detective who had been rummaging his old background.

"Hey? Is that true?" Betty wiped the corners of his eyes in panic, then looked down at his hands. There was indeed a calluse that appeared because of playing games for a long time.

"Well, yes, we detectives are good at discovering small details that others don't pay attention to." Zhu Guangming glanced at Moriarty, feeling a little curious about the other party's identity.

But Moriarty ignored him and just slowly tapped the tabletop with his fingers.

Zhu Guangming frowned and stared at Moriarty's hand. After a moment, he smiled and began to tap the table.

And Betty was confused on the side, how could she feel like "I often feel out of place with you because I am not perverted enough"?

"Betty, come in and serve the dishes." Chen Ze clapped his hands. He had prepared the dishes Zhu Guangming wanted, a portion of Yangzhou fried rice, a portion of beef cold slices, and a small bowl of kelp rib soup.

"Okay... OK, store manager, but I don't understand. What are the two customers outside doing?" Betty walked in with a puzzled look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Chen Ze looked over and found that the atmosphere outside was very quiet. Zhu Guangming and Moriarty sat in their own seats and occasionally knocked down the table.

"I don't know, let that guest have a meal first." Chen Ze shrugged. These smart people just like to play with some inexplicable things.

"Well... OK." Betty thought what Chen Ze said made sense. Even if these two guys had any quirks, it wasn't about Betty's business. Betty was only responsible for serving them.

"Guest, your dishes are here." Betty put the Yangzhou fried rice on the table and then stepped aside.

Zhu Guangming smiled, then picked up the chopsticks, looked at the fragrant food in front of him, and couldn't help swallowing. During this period, he had eaten some convenience foods, which were OK to fill his stomach, but if he wanted to pay attention to taste and health, he really couldn't do it.

So now when he saw this fragrant Yangzhou fried rice, Zhu Guangming felt that his stomach was crying, his saliva was secreting uncontrollably, and his brain was frantically asking him to stuff this bowl of delicious fried rice into his mouth.

So Zhu Guangming started to stew rice in big mouthfuls, picking up a slice of beef from time to time, and eating it very quickly, which made Betty a little doubtful if he had hallucinations.

When Zhu Guangming started drinking the soup slowly, Betty looked at Moriarty, and the other party had not finished the cup of tea.

"Huh, it's really a long time since I've eaten so full." Zhu Guangming stood up with satisfaction. He felt that he was full of vitality again now.

"Guest, eating too fast may not be good for your stomach. Please slow down next time." Betty stepped forward and persuaded him, and poured Zhu Guangming a cup of tea.

"Thank you, by the way, this is my meal fee. Although it may not be too valuable, it is also the only thing I can use as a meal fee at the moment." Zhu Guangming took out a string of necklaces from his pocket.

"Necklace? I'm still very satisfied, guest." Chen Ze walked out, Betty was not responsible for collecting the money.

This is a very ordinary necklace, but the jade hanging on it looks very beautiful, and Chen Ze fell in love with it at a glance.

"Haha, this is Hetian jade, it's still a good Hetian jade. Just the manager doesn't dislike it." Zhu Guangming smiled. He put this thing in a safe house, so that he could take it out for money during emergency response.

"Welcome to come again next time, guest." Chen Ze waved his hand, sent Zhu Guangming away, and then prepared to go back to the kitchen.

"Shopkeeper, are these detectives all stubborn?" Moriarty suddenly asked.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Chen Ze was a little confused.

"It's okay, I just think these guys seem to be quite persistent, ha, a bunch of funny guys." Moriarty smiled and shook her head, then continued to drink his own tea.

Just now, Moriarty communicated with Zhu Guangming using Moss code, and the other party said something that impressed him deeply.
Chapter completed!