Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

Chapter 1927

McGonagall recently came up with the idea of going to the outside world.

After all, the city of chaos is a city with only one hundred years of history, with a very shallow food heritage.

According to the system, in order to become a kitchen god, in addition to harvesting more believers and letting more people learn how to cook with him, he also needs to be able to really master, find different ingredients in different worlds, and create different cuisines.

This is a new challenge and a new journey for McGonagall.

The restaurant is very good, the guests are also very good, comfortable life, people do not want to leave this comfort zone.

But McGonagall is still looking forward to this challenge. He also wants to really understand this ancient and mysterious continent, to explore those mysterious and unknown ingredients, to taste the delicious food from all over the world, and to get more inspiration.

Let the delicious food of the earth collide with the world to produce sparks, and then let them become a flame of delicious food to ignite the whole continent.

Just thinking about it, MEG thought it must be very interesting.

Of course, there is a very important reason.

He needs some time to try to find the old dominators' seals that may be scattered all over the continent of Nolan, and seal them again before they leave.

He has come to like the world, so he can't let anyone destroy it.

However, before that, he can not be too bad to the guests who are used to eating in the McMillan restaurant.

So he needs a successor.

Felice, who is hardworking enough, is the first choice.

Under the touch of McGregor's fingers, Phyllis made rapid progress.

McGonagall doesn't expect her to learn all the dishes in a short time, but she hopes that she can learn one or two of the more representative dishes in each category, so that even when he is not in the restaurant, the guests can eat different food.

However, Felice alone is obviously not enough. Hagrid and chebman, who have been stationed in the chaotic city for a long time, have been on McGonagall's list of cooks.

These two are real culinary enthusiasts, and they have a lot of cooking experience that Phyllis can't match. If they are in the kitchen, MEG doesn't have to worry.

Bean curd is a kind of food that needs to be prepared in advance. McGonagall demonstrated and explained to Phyllis and Anna, which is a bit more detailed than the recipe he got before, and added some of his own personal experience and understanding. This is another optimization of his almost perfect recipe, which may only be 0.01%, but it is at least a little progress.

"Well, now the bean curd is ready. Let's wait for it to take shape." MEG flicked his finger at both men's heads.

Listen to the little understanding of Phyllis and Anna just feel as if something suddenly rushed into their minds, the original scattered and unclear knowledge points, like a dim light, were all lit up at once, and were strung together.

"Do you understand now?" MEG looked at them with a smile.

"Well." Phyllis and Anna nodded at the same time.

"Well, that's all for today's teaching. You should digest and understand what you've learned today, and we'll try again at noon." McGonagall said with a smile, clapping her hands so that Phyllis could start preparing the ingredients.

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Outside the restaurant, the guests gradually lined up again.

Milo, who was still in high spirits in the morning, would hang his head and look a little dejected.

Garland stood behind him with a smile on his face.

"Hey, brother lomay, why don't you look so happy? Has the wallet been stolen? " Randy came to line up, right behind Milo and them, and said hello with a smile.

"How do you know?" Milo looks back in surprise.

"Well... This is really sad news." Randy shrugged. He just said it casually.

"Yes, I've been thinking about it all morning, but I can't figure out where I am. I'm worse than that old wallet. Thieves don't steal my wallet." Milo nodded helplessly.

"I can't do it for your size." Randy laughs.

Milo sighed: "it's a pity that I'm still a little sorry for that guy. The most worthless thing in my whole body is the purse. Since I broke a hole last year, I've regarded it as an ornament. Although there are many things in it, they are all light and small balls of wool that are directly sewn in the purse."

Randy eyebrows slightly pick, the thief at great risk, open the purse is afraid to collapse.

However, the thought that Milo should use a fake wallet to decorate his appearance is the most profound reflection of the difficulty of a middle-aged man at this moment. He can't help but think of himself who used to be unable to get the contribution fee in those years.

There are only a few ringing copper coins left in the purse, so a handful of broken stones should be put in, so that those beautiful girls can see more of his hanging purse and bloated crotch.

"Let him pass the unhappy things. Anyway, we haven't lost anything. We want to be happy." Randy said with a smile.

"How did you find this enviable job? I also want to wake up every day worrying about which house to collect rent first. " Milo looked at Randy seriously.

Garland is also interested in looking at Randy, by the way wiped his hair is flourishing, become more confident.

"Well, it's a bit complicated to say." Randy pondered.

"Let's start with how to make friends with a girl."

"It's easy. Just go up and say it." Randy replied.

"That will do?" Milo didn't believe it.

"Well, when most girls refuse, they will say: you are a good person, but we are not suitable. Let's be friends." Milo nodded. "You see, although we didn't express our success, we achieved our goal of making friends."

"So it is... Learned!" Milo nodded suddenly.

"That's how you usually make friends with girls?" Milo asked again.

Randy shook his head: "no, I don't usually make friends with girls. I like older people. They are sensible, live well and don't stick to people."

"Oh -" Milo didn't understand, but he nodded.

"Tut Tut, today's young people, you taste, you taste." Garland shook his head with an expression he couldn't hear.

"What does brother Langa think?" Randy asked with a smile.

"Heroes think alike." Garland immediately put up a thumb, showing a pair of I also understand the expression.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

They look at each other and smile.