Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

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"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have completed the declaration task of delivering a warm winter breakfast to the cleaners, and you will get a reward: a recipe of preserved egg and lean pork porridge! On the road to becoming a chef, your heart has been improved and tempered. At the same time, you will get the 'good person card' 'One, if you collect five good cards, you will have a chance to make a wish." The system's voice sounded.

"Opportunity to make a wish? What is that?" Mag was taken aback for a moment, and asked curiously.

"Opportunity to make a wish: The host can make a wish to the system, and the system will satisfy it to the maximum extent possible."

"Then how do you get the good card?" Mag then asked, this wishing opportunity sounds very good.

"As long as the host does good deeds, there will be a certain chance to swipe a good person card."

"That's really a good person card..." McGonagall pouted, it sounded unreliable, and the ghost knows how many times to do good deeds to get five good person cards.

Looking at the golden preserved egg and lean meat porridge recipe that appeared in his mind, this is probably the easiest task he has done, but the task has just begun, and the responsibility has just been taken up, providing the cleaner with a serving of hot air every day A steaming breakfast, this is something that needs to be persisted for a long time.

"Everyone, please be polite. From tomorrow morning, please come to the entrance of Mamy Restaurant at 6:30, and I will provide you with a free breakfast." Mag said to everyone with a smile.

Everyone praised Mag again.

"Mr. Sedkar, can you give me a list of everyone, and then let me get to know you, in order to prevent other people from mixing in and causing some people to miss breakfast, so I want to make a simple understanding." Mag looked at Sidkar said.

"Of course, Mr. McGonagall is really considerate." Sedka nodded, walked quickly to the desk, took out a list from a pile of messy papers, handed it to Mag, and at the same time began to give McGonagall a list. 1. Introduce the name.

"Okay, thank you." Mag put away the list and remembered everyone's names, so that there was no need to worry about other redundant personnel sneaking in for free breakfast.

"Then, I'll take my leave first." McGonagall and the old Jack and his wife nodded slightly, and then left. He had to go back and prepare some things.

"This boss McGonagall is really a good person."

"Yes, I heard that the cheapest food in that restaurant costs two hundred copper coins. I have never eaten such expensive food."

After Mag left, the cleaners were still discussing, with expectant smiles on their faces.

"Okay, let's leave the meeting and go back to rest." Sidkar said, and everyone dispersed.

...

When Mag returned to the restaurant, Yabei Mia and the others should have gone to the ice cream shop, and only Anna was left crouching in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with the ugly duckling in her arms, looking out in a daze.

Mag stood aside and watched for a while, walked over slowly, knelt down beside Anna, and said softly, "Anna, what are you thinking?"

"I was wondering if Shirley and Sister Aisha would meet on the battlefield..." Anna turned her head to look at Mag, her small face was full of worry and said, "If they meet, will there be someone will die?"

"No." Mag shook his head and said with a smile: "Whether it is Aisha or Shirley, they will not hurt each other, even if they are really on the opposite side, after all, they have fought side by side. .”

Anna thought for a while, a smile appeared on her face, she nodded and said, "Well, they are all very kind elves, and they are also real elves."

"Okay, let's not sit here in a daze. I'll teach you how to make Yangzhou fried rice today, okay?" Mag put her big hand on Anna's head lightly and said with a smile.

"Really?!" Anna's eyes lit up. She has been practicing knife skills these days, and she has never cooked before.

"Of course it is true. Anna's knife skills have been practiced very well, and she can cut the ingredients into the size required for fried rice.

Time to start learning real cooking. Mag nodded, and then bought a set of pots suitable for Anna from the system in her heart.

The pot provided by the system is half the size of the normal pot, which looks a bit miniature, but it is still not a small pot for Anna.

The spatula is correspondingly reduced by one size, and even Anna's small hands can easily hold it without feeling the effort.

Anna moved a small bench by herself, stepped on it just enough to reach the height of the stove, and looked at Mag expectantly.

Every day, she watches Uncle McGonagall make hundreds of Yangzhou fried rice. Every step and detail has been firmly imprinted in her heart, but she has no chance to do it. Now she can finally try to make her own Yangzhou. Fried rice.

"Yangzhou fried rice is a relatively complicated dish. There are very strict requirements on the control of the heat and the control of the timing of adding various ingredients. Let's start with the preparation of the ingredients..." Mag took out two ingredients from the refrigerator , handed one copy to Anna, took one copy by herself, and began to teach carefully.

Anna stared intently. Although she had seen the same steps tens of thousands of times, she still didn't want to miss any details, and kept every word Mag said firmly in her heart.

A delicious Yangzhou fried rice will be ready soon.

"Okay, Anna, you can start your first cooking." Mag put the Yangzhou fried rice aside and said with a smile.

"Yeah." Anna nodded, glanced at Mag, then looked away, stood in front of the vegetable cutting table with her eyes closed for a while before opening her eyes again, and picked up the Chinese kitchen knife.

The small hand held the thick Chinese kitchen knife, but it didn't feel bulky at all. The knife fell on the cutting board, making a light and strong rhythmic sound, and all the ingredients were reduced to the size of rice grains under the knife, and then put into it by Anna. Serve on a plate.

Turn on the fire, pour the oil, pour the ingredients into a pot with a suitable oil temperature, stir-fry, turn the pot, everything flows smoothly, obviously it is the first time to cook, but Anna's performance surprised Mag a little bit, this is not at all like A child of six or seven can do it.

"This kid is really talented." Mag couldn't help but admired in his heart. In time, he would definitely become a better chef than him.

Turn off the fire, take it out of the pot, Anna carefully brought over the first Yangzhou fried rice, put it next to Mag's, looked at Mag with some expectation: "Uncle Mag, try it .”

"A burnt Yangzhou fried rice."

When two sets of Yangzhou fried rice were put together, the difference in appearance became very obvious. In Anna's fried rice, the winter bamboo shoots and tree mushrooms turned burnt yellow, and the eggs were not perfectly wrapped on the rice, and many of them were damaged. , the oily shine is too bright, the amount of oil is a bit too much.

"Okay, I'll give it a try." Mag picked up a spoon and took a spoonful of Yangzhou fried rice and fed it into his mouth. The salty taste almost made him spit it out in one mouthful. The salt was not evenly fried, and the burnt smell was very obvious.