Chapter 1216: Not suitable for children

McGonagall bought a one-meter-five children's bed from the system and laid it in the room reserved next door. For the two little guys and the little fat cats, it was already a big bed that allowed them to roll freely.
The purple-blue decorative style is compatible with the preferences of Amy and Anna. In the hands of the system design ghost, it presents a very beautiful fairy tale style.
When the children grow up, they still have to let them sleep alone in a room. Now that Anna is with her, McGonagall is not worried.
Adults still have to have adult nightlife, even if they don't, Meg will have to consider Irina after receiving it...
Waiting for the two little guys who were jumping around in bed, excited, McGonagall told a little story, and the two little guys quickly entered their sleep.
Meg gently kissed Amy's forehead, scraped Anna's nose, closed the bedside lamp and quietly went out, then went upstairs to practice the sword.
After breaking through the eighth level, he has not yet played, but the sword method has become more and more skilled under the daily practice, and he is basically able to display his strongest strength in this realm.
Alex, who was at the peak of the eighth grade, was able to kill the ninth-level orc who was murdered at the border. Now he is equally confident that he can do this.
An hour later, Meg, who was soaked in sweat, took a shower and went hot on the body. He looked at himself in the mirror.
When he first came to the world, he could hardly see a piece of extra meat on his body, like a skeleton that would be scattered at any time.
But now, his body has become well-proportioned without losing his bodybuilding, the slightly raised chest muscles, and the six-pack abs with a well-defined silhouette.
What is more excessive is the skin, delicate and white, completely no longer the face of the yellow muscle.
"It seems that I still have to get more sunbathing, otherwise there are not a few girls whose skin can match me, covering up my masculinity." McGonagall sighed, but it was not his intention to maintain, every time he recovered. When the strength was robbed that day, it was like a comprehensive detoxification, all the impurities in the body were cleaned up.
If someone asks him how to maintain it in the future, he will definitely recommend her to find a Thunder.
After the shower, McGonagall sipped a bathrobe and went back to the room.
The cot in the room has been recycled by the system. Because the recycling price is too low, McGonagall chose to temporarily save it. Maybe there is a second child afterwards, and it can be used.
The empty bedroom, now only Meg is alone, and there is a bedside table in the empty position next to the night banquet bed. Meg is still not used to it.
Opening the quilt, McGonagall opened his golden hot pot recipe in his mind.
The foodies who think of this world will also be dominated by hot pots, and Meg's mouth can't help but reveal a smile.
Massive information quickly flooded into McGonagall's mind. After a brief chaos, McGonagall began to digest this large amount of content.
Hot pot, ingredients all over the country are similar, the unique bottom of the pot is the place where the hot pot is truly separated.
When talking about spicy hot pot, the first thing that is the best is Chongqing hot pot, a hot and mellow pot of soup, whether it is a duck belly or a lotus root potato, it is wrapped in a layer of shiny red oil and various Seasoning, one bite, the hot and explosive moments, looking for the special pleasure between hemp and spicy.
The special mountain city, McGonagall has been there a few times, but the degree of spicy taste is too heavy for him. It has to be slowed up for a few months after eating. He is more suitable for the gentler part of Chengdu Plain. Spicy.
As for the clear soup hot pot, it seems very simple, but if you want to make a name in the rivers and lakes of the clear soup hot pot, then you still have to fill in the sincerity in the pot of soup, in order to escape the white water-like soup taste, let Even if you don't need to drink, you can still taste the delicious taste.
The recipe given by the system is very comprehensive. The red soup has three levels of spicy, spicy, and spicy. It is similar to spicy grilled fish and can satisfy different choices of guests.
This level of micro-spicy does not exist for the red soup hot pot.
The broth can be used alone or in combination with a hot pot.
Of course, for Sichuanese, the shabu-shabu is already at the bottom of the chain of contempt.
In addition to the soup pot, the cooking ingredients of the hot pot are also included, such as how to eat the hairy belly and duck intestines, the best time to eat the fat cow after the pot, these have very precise time.
However, these are not things that McGonner needs to learn tonight. One of the pleasures of eating hot pot is the process of putting the ingredients down and then picking it up. The skillfulness of the technique may determine the taste, but with friends. The fun of a hot pot is far more than that.
It's just that hot pot is a new thing for people in this world. When you need to make a hot pot guide, you can use it together.
The method of making the two kinds of soup pots, McGond's engrossing digestion for a while to get through, sighed and prepared to enter the kitchen trial field.
Just then, the bedroom door opened silently.
"Well?" McGonagall looked in the direction of the doorway. A black shadow flashed through the door and the door closed silently.
"Camilla." McGonagall has sensed her breath. This guy, really, is not dying. He signed a contract this morning and came back at night.
Thinking about it, McGonagall closed his eyes again.
With his current strength, he has no fear of Camilla.
Since she is not convinced, she simply looks at what she wants to do today.
No one in the restaurant can take over the job of the block, so Meg still has to keep her to stay.
"Hey, I won't make the same mistake again this time." Camilla looked at the door with some pride. The last time her first name was destroyed on the door, even the door was not entered. Breaking through, it is too much to lose her countess's name.
"Asleep?" Camilla looked at the big bed, and the blue eyes were shining red in the darkness, and they could clearly see everything in the room.
McGonagall lay in bed, breathing smoothly, apparently already asleep.
"Hey? Where did Amy and Anna's cot go?" Camilla looked confusedly at the position where she had placed the cot. When she came last time, Amy and Anna slept on the cot.
"It’s good to sleep in the room. The next picture is really not suitable for children. In order to let this bad guy completely surrender to my skirt, I must give him a little color today.
Camilla’s face was exposed. A smile, a hand lifted, three stone shadows fly out, falling in three different directions, such a scene must be recorded in all directions.
Arranged to keep the shadow stone, Camilla took out the rope and walked toward the bed...