Chapter 1294: Hot pot queen

"Cough, she likes the little sister very much. The child of the Jerji family was born last time, she likes it." Meg smiled and nodded, pretending to be incomprehensible.
Sneaking a look at Irina, she suddenly said that this is what it is, I don’t know if the situation is tense now, can he dare to make people?
"Yes? Do you like it or not?" Irina asked with a smile as she looked at McGonagall.
"Of course I like it too, little girl, just as cute as Xiaomi, who would like it." Macquarie nodded, picking up a cup of water in the mug, this winter, really let The population is dry.
Irina looked at Meg's eyes more and more interesting, she liked to look at the appearance of the wheat pattern, although in front of others he is a mighty dragon warrior, but in front of her, she will still blush, suddenly close to Meg In the ear, whisper: "When, when do we regenerate one?"
I am dripping my mother!
McGonagall has a little leg, which is it?
"jingle!"
The restaurant door without anti-lock was pushed in, and Feili, who was coming in from the door, looked at some of the nearest Irina and McGonagall.
McGonagall and Irina also looked at Felice at the same time, and the eyes were slightly picked up at the same time.
"killing people!"
The first thought that pops up in Felice's mind is this.
"Oh, Felice is coming, I just talked to you with Princess Irina. I didn't expect you to come." McGonagall said with a smile, moving a little to the side.
"Talk to me?" Felice looked at McGonagall with some surprises. The boss and the princess were talking about things, and they were still talking about their own affairs. Could it be said that the Royal Highness Princess wants to give herself to the boss as a thank you?
Thinking of this, Felice’s face rose a blush, although she wanted to serve one of the princess’s princes, but if she really wanted to sacrifice herself for the night elves, then she...
"I built a factory with him to house the night elves. The cafeteria lacks a cooking meal, so I plan to let you be the chef." Irina glanced at McGonagall and sat back in her seat. Grab the ugly duckling, who was retreating and retreating, and looked at Felice with his fat face.
"When is the chef?" Felice gave a slight glimpse. It wasn't for her to let her face, but she was relieved, but there was an inexplicable sense of loss.
"Yes, I heard the princess say that the food that you used to be responsible for the night elves in the caves is very good, and you are sure to be qualified for the job." McGonagall also smiled and nodded. This was last night when he discussed with Irina. The problem that has passed is now very suitable for use as an excuse.
"Well, ok, I will try to bring delicious food to everyone." Felice nodded and contributed her strength to the night elves. This is what she should do, and she has experience in the caves. She is not as feared as she is now.
McGonagall nodded, so that a major problem in the logistics of the night elves was solved. Now, only the night elves will arrive at the chaotic city.
"Then you continue to talk about things, I am going to prepare the ingredients." Felice walked toward the kitchen.
"I will also do some preparations." McGonagall looked at Irina, who stared at him, and fled like a quick walk toward the kitchen. Who can stand it?
"The coward." Irina smiled and pinched the fat face of the ugly duckling: "The little fat duck, the meat is too fat and will be very tired, how much exercise you have."
The ugly duckling, who was pinched and narrowed his eyes, opened his eyes and looked at Irina with horror.
"Nothing, you are still small, it is too early to talk about braised or steamed." Irina touched the head of the ugly duckling and comforted.
"Meow!"
The ugly duckling swelled and swelled, lying on Irina’s leg and shivering.
Near noon, the employees came to the restaurant one after another.
The new employee, Rina, was somewhat restrained and greeted everyone. She took off the half old cotton jacket and wore a brand new black and white chef's uniform. It was similar to McGonagall, but it was a female model. .
"Rena, wearing a chef's suit is super spirit, just like a chef." Yabei Mia looked at Reina with some envy.
"Thank you, but I am still an elementary schooler now." Rena's face showed a smile, but still humble.
"It doesn't matter, your nose is so spiritual, you can learn it very quickly." Yabei Mia encouraged.
"Rena, come in." McGon said in the kitchen.
"Okay." Rena walked into the kitchen and looked nervously at McGonagall.
"Like the morning, you still don't need to do anything at noon, just watch me cooking next to me, but at noon today you have to decide what the first dish is." McGonagall washes his hands while looking at Rena. Said.
"Yeah." Rena nodded.
"Let's relax. Although cooking is not an easy task, it should be an interesting thing to make a soulful dish." McGonagall saw Reina nervous and smiled.
Reina heard a slight glimpse, and soon she showed a smile on her face. For her, cooking is indeed a fun and happy thing, even if I watched McGee cooking at the stove next morning. Hours, I still feel more interesting than sitting in the office.
McGonagall washed his hands and started making their own lunch.
Rena’s talents have made McGonagall see the possibility of quickly cultivating a successor. Then he may need to disappear frequently. This is undoubtedly unacceptable to the restaurant’s regular customers, if Rena can learn from him. The dishes, even if only a few, can at least maintain the state of the restaurant opening, which is better than nothing.
Felice's talent is not bad, but now it is necessary to take into account the food of the night elves, there is not much time to learn the dishes, only to temporarily exclude her.
......
At the end of the lunchtime peak, McGonagall solved the apron and took a sip of water in the mug. He took a long sigh of relief and every time he was running, it was like a long and intense battle.
"Boss, I want to learn to cook hot pot." Rena went to McGonagall and said.
"Hot pot?" McGonagall looked at Rena with some surprises. Today he made all the dishes on the menu, but he didn't make a hot pot. He didn't think that Rena's first dish was actually a hot pot.
"Yes, because I can join the restaurant because of the hot pot, so I want to learn the hot pot for the first dish." Rena nodded firmly.
"Also, we will learn from how to cook a pot of soup at noon." McGregor thought and nodded.
The hot pot is good. If Reina can master the hot pot, then she can hold up half of the restaurant, which is much safer than other dishes.
Is the new generation of hot pot queen appearing under his training?
McGonagall suddenly had some expectations.