Chapter 1298: This is a proposition!

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, this boss is a good person, you have to work hard to return to others." Karinth seems to see Rena's mind, a little smile on the pale face, carefully held in front of The bowl sniffed and the eyes shone: "This soup is so sweet, what bones are stewed?"
"The boss said that it is a pig bone, but I think the pig bone is different from the normal pig bone. It may be a more precious variety." Reina looked forward to Karin, and urged: "Mother, you taste it, Look at the taste and the stew I used to be different. Today I learned an afternoon stew with the boss."
"Okay, I will taste it." Karin smiled and nodded, holding a bowl and taking a soup.
The temperature of the bone soup is just right, the taste is warm, and the delicious taste blooms instantly, so that the invigorating taste buds can't help but move, and a soup swallows, and the meat sticks between the lips and teeth.
"This soup, how can it be so delicious." Karinsh looked up at Reina with some surprise. Before that, Reina would give her some bone soup from time to time, but today the taste of this bone soup is better than before. I don’t know how many times the bone soup is delicious. After swallowing, the lips and teeth are fragrant.
"Then you will drink more, there are still many in the pot." Reina heard a smile, and since her illness, her mother's appetite has become worse and worse, even if she changed her pattern to eat for her, every time. I ate very little, but I didn’t expect this bone soup to match her taste today.
"Good." Karin nodded and continued to drink the soup with the bowl.
Hey, a bowl of soup will soon enter the belly.
Reina looked at her mother's pale face with a trace of blood, a look of joy, and gave her a half bowl of bone soup.
"Rena, you drink too, and you have learned a day's food. It must have been hard." Karin took Rina and sat down, gave her a bowl of soup, and then said with a serious look: "Your boss It is a good person, and the cooking skill is definitely very powerful. Since you learn from him, you must study hard and live up to the good intentions of others. In the future, you should be diligent in the restaurant. You can help with the handles. ,Disadvantage is a blessing."
"Well, I remember." Rena nodded seriously, then smiled and said: "We drank the soup, come to eat hot pot, this soup must be opened..."
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Because I don’t know how long it will take to go to the endless waters, Mig’s focus on Rina’s practice and attention to many hot pot ingredients at the night, as well as demonstrations of the practice, he plans to let Rena hold up the hot pot area before departure. The facade keeps the restaurant in business.
Rena is very serious and has shown an excellent understanding of the fragrance. Even the new fragrance that has just been contacted can achieve very precise dosage control with a keen sense of smell.
"Rena, you have to come to the restaurant early tomorrow morning, I want to teach you to make a lean egg porridge." At the end of the business, McGonagall looked at Rena and said, "Go to the restaurant at six o'clock on time."
"Okay, I will arrive on time." Rena nodded, although some did not understand why McGonagall was so anxious to teach her the second dish, after all, she still hasn't learned how to do it even after the hot pot bottom, but not much ask.
"Today is very good. You should be able to learn how to make a real red soup hot pot tomorrow. Go back and have a good rest." McGonagall said with a smile, this talent is indeed his envy, originally for this. In the hot pot, he was tortured at the kitchen test site, and Rena, with a magical nose, had already stepped him under his feet.
Everyone left, and Gina was tired and went upstairs to rest. McGonagall locked the restaurant door, leaving the family of three of them.
"Let's go, we also went upstairs to rest." McGonagall looked at the mother and daughter who were discussing how to eat a duck more delicious, some helpless.
"Hey~" The ugly duckling jumped down from the counter, holding Meg's leg trembled, his eyes wide with tears, and pitiful look.
"Father, do you think the duck should be grilled, or stewed?" Amy asked Meg, and then said: "I think the roast duck is delicious. The mother thinks that the stewed duck is delicious. What do you think? ?"
Irina also looked at McGonagall and looked at the expression you know.
This is a proposition!
McGonagall raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect to end up with a day's work, but he still had to face such a headache.
On one side is a baby prostitute, on the other hand is a beautiful wife, how can he choose?
Meghe hesitated for a while, looking down at the ugly duckling who guaranteed his thighs, and some helplessly said: "You choose one to eat."
"喵~"
The ugly duckling fell backwards in horror, his eyes turned, his legs slammed, and he died very spiritually.
"Dead?" Amy squatted down, poked the ugly duckling's belly with a small finger, and smiled and said: "Then we have a nightingale tonight, eat the fat duck."
"Meow!"
The ugly duckling immediately woke up, arching the fat head to Amy’s arms, and yelling at her, while licking her little hand, spoiling and selling, and doing nothing.
"Okay, ugly duckling, you can rest assured that we are not talking about you, you are still small, we will not eat you." Amy said with a smile on the head of the ugly duckling.
"Hey~" The ugly duckling is relieved.
"To grow up quickly, grow into a white and big white swan, you can fly to the sky." Amy reached out and touched the pair of small wings on the back of the ugly duckling, sighed, how to still Did not grow out.
The ugly duckling nodded and seemed to be determined.
"Mother, do you think the swan is delicious, or is it stewed? I want to eat roast goose." Amy turned to look at Irina.
"Hey~" The ugly duckling passed out in Amy’s arms.
Tell Amy a little story before going to bed, the little guy soon fell asleep in Irina's arms.
Meg is preparing to go to sleep next door. Irina, who is wearing pajamas, stopped him and said, "What are you going to do in the Devil's Islands?"
"Do you remember the black fog that appeared on Berg?" McGonagall sat down at the bed, whispering.
"Well, that fog is a bit strange, there is a kind of breath that makes me hate. And before the tree of life to help me, was invaded by the black fog, but then a big fish, let the black fog fade a lot, I joined forces with the Tree of Life to completely remove the black mist.
Irina nodded, remembering that the dark fog was still a bit lingering.
"This black fog may have appeared again in the Devil's Islands. I want to check it out and see what it is and then destroy it," McGonagall said.