Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Chapter 918 System retreat and research on fertilizer...

"Parents' meeting?" McGonagall was stunned, and suddenly remembered that Amy had mentioned the parents' meeting to him the day before yesterday, but he forgot because of too many things these days, and Amy is now following Crassus I was learning magic with Julian, but I didn't expect that it was Luna who came to notify me.

Luna seemed to see Mag's doubts, and smiled and said: "Yes, the students of Chaos Academy need to hold a parent meeting every semester. Although Amy is learning magic with two master magicians , but the school assigned her to the class where I was the head teacher, so I will inform you to attend tomorrow's parent meeting."

McGonagall suddenly nodded and said: "So that's how it is. Teacher Lauluna will come to visit. When is the specific time tomorrow? I will definitely attend on time."

"The specific time is from 1:30 to 4:30 tomorrow afternoon." Luna looked at Mag, hesitantly said: "The school has announced that this parent meeting, I hope that both parents of the child can be present..."

Looking at Luna's hesitation, Mag smiled and said, "Amy also mentioned this topic to me once, but I can solve it because I haven't received a definite notification before."

Luna looked at the smile on Mag's face, feeling inexplicably reliable in her heart, she also smiled on her face, nodded and said: "Okay, Mr. McGonagall, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Mag nodded with a smile.

"Aisha probably won't refuse, right? If she refuses, it doesn't seem good to let Phyllis go...but it's better than Bloor anyway!" McGonagall looked at Luna's back and whispered. .

Mag, who was pushing his bicycle out to go to the talent market, suddenly stopped, rubbed his brows with some headaches and said: "I almost forgot, in two or three days, the Food and Beverage Association's food list competition will be held." It’s time to start, and the fish-flavored eggplant must be researched as soon as possible, otherwise the classification list of vegetarian dishes will be blind.”

"System, why don't you give me a recipe for fish-flavored eggplant." Mag tried to ask in his mind.

"The system is in retreat to study fertilizers, please do not disturb!" A line of big words drifted silently from Mag's mind.

Mag: "..."

I believed you evil.

Mag complained silently in his heart, and went to the talent market first on his bicycle. He was a little dazzled by all kinds of people of all ethnic groups, but he just didn't see a match.

When he came out of the talent market, Mag had already recognized the fact that he was also a face-controlling dog.

Even if he is innocent.

But looking at those cleaning aunts who are indeed capable but slightly inferior in appearance, he still can't make up his mind to hire them to join Mamy Restaurant with a high salary.

Turning to the Guangluo job agency on the way, McGonagall still found Chris, the owner of the Mediterranean Sea, and asked him to help find a suitable candidate.

Although the last transaction made him feel like he was losing money, Chris still showed no displeasure with Mag as a boss, and he didn't show the slightest displeasure. It is cumbersome and expensive, so the request for double commission is proposed.

"As long as I am satisfied with the person, there is no problem with double the commission." Mag nodded with a smile.

"Based on the popularity of your restaurant, Boss Mai, if you put a recruitment notice directly on the door, it is estimated that many people will sign up." Chris accepted the power of attorney with a smile on his face, and casually mentioned a sentence.

"This is a way." Mag's eyes lit up, and his face showed a bit of thinking. There are not a few customers who can work for the restaurant for free as long as they have a meal every day, and there are many excellent talents among them. However, Chris's proposal suddenly opened up a new way of thinking for McGonagall. He patted Chris on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Boss Chris, thank you." Then he turned and walked out of the shop.

"This..." Chris's expression froze completely. Looking at the back of Mag leaving on a bicycle, he wished to slap himself on the mouth. What do you call your mouth cheap!

Then Mag went to the vegetable market. There are also eggplants in this world, but compared to the eggplants on the earth, the eggplants on the Nolan Continent are bigger, each of them is the size of a wax gourd. The territory of the eggplant was discovered, except for the size, the taste and taste are no different from the eggplants on the earth.

"Such a grilled eggplant should be enough for a table." Mag lifted a large purple eggplant from the stall, which weighed more than a dozen catties, which made him speechless inwardly.

The sleepy middle-aged boss who was leaning on the wicker chair saw Mag carrying the eggplant, immediately cheered up, and said with a smile: "Young man, this is the purple eggplant I grew at home, and it is definitely the biggest in our village. And it's cheap, it only costs ten copper coins for such a big one, if you want more, I can give you a little cheaper."

"It's less than a copper coin a catty, so the price is really cheap." Mag thought to himself, but because of the limited cooking methods, except for the forest troll, other races have a soft taste like purple eggplant, and they also have a kind of Food with strange flavors is generally kept at a respectful distance, which is why the eggplants piled up like a hill in front of this old farmer are almost unsalable.

"I don't want too much, just these three, I'll come again next time." Mag picked out three purple eggplants that looked good, and directly handed them three silver coins to the boss.

"Buy some more, buy five, and get one for free." The boss took the money, and tied three big eggplants to Mag with a straw rope, while continuing to sell, saying that this year, even the forest troll He doesn't like to eat purple eggplants anymore, which worries him badly. Now he is thinking about selling one more and counting it as one, so they can't all rot in the field.

"I'll be back tomorrow." Mag shook his head, picked up three purple eggplants that already weighed more than 40 kilograms, and left. These are enough for him to try today, and the most important thing next is the bean paste. To make a dish of fish-flavored eggplant is authentic and delicious, bean paste will play a vital role, and good bean paste is half the battle.

When Mag was shopping for spices, he happened to see Phyllis who was still wandering in front of the beef stall, watching her carefully select the beef. He didn't say hello, just watched for a while, and went back with the eggplant and spices up.

The selection and purchase of ingredients is a very important ability and the basis for becoming a chef, and Phyllis must master it independently.

Back at the restaurant, Mag went upstairs and took a brochure, which contained dozens of recipes he had preset for the past two days, which contained all his understanding of cooking during this period of time, but whether there is any What can satisfy him has yet to be verified.

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