Chapter 154: Actually, I am just a chef.

Is it so delicious?
Andrew looked at the quietly eating Yangzhou fried rice, and the face was full of happiness. Bernice, with a bit of suspicion, followed by a spoonful of feed to his mouth.
After everyone finished eating the meat folder, they were waiting for the new dish. This attention was completely attracted by the two people. Looking at Bernice's eating, they couldn't help but swallow.
Bernice is always picky about eating, too heavy to eat, too greasy to eat, rarely seeing such a look on her face, even when I just ate the meat, I didn’t see it. Is this Yangzhou fried rice better than meat?
Everyone had doubts in their hearts, and their eyes turned to Andrew. I wanted to see how he evaluated after he ate.
After eating a meat folder, Andrew felt that the blood was still somewhat difficult to calm down. The body seemed to have some wonderful improvements, the power became bigger, and I didn't know if it was an illusion.
Just eating a meat folder, the power is increased, this kind of thing sounds a bit mysterious, and even makes him feel that it may be an illusion, so it is not in mind.
A large mouth of Yangzhou fried rice was fed into the mouth, Andrew's eyes also lit up at once, and there were some concerns that so many ingredients mixed together, may lead to mixed taste, but after the real entrance, this worry is completely redundant.
The taste of all kinds of ingredients is perfectly blended, the taste is delicious and gentle, the salty ham, the delicious prawn, the sweet and crisp winter bamboo shoots...the taste is distinct and unique.
After swallowing, it turned into a warm warmth that spread out in the body, nourishing flesh and blood. The fatigue of killing pigs in the morning seemed to be alleviated a lot. The comfortable feeling made him want to close his eyes.

Don't you say that the food in the restaurant has wonderful effects?
Andrew suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Yangzhou fried rice in front of him. If the growth of the meat is not very strong, then Yangzhou fried rice. The feeling of soothing fatigue is really there, it can't be an illusion.
Andrew grabbed his fist and his eyes became brighter. Although there was not much growth in strength, he could still feel the increase.
"Andrew, what's wrong with you?" Miles looked at Andrew strangely. He stopped after taking a bite, and he still clenched his fist. It was strange.
"Don't you feel it? After eating the meat folder, the power has increased." Andrew looked at the crowd and pointed to the Yangzhou fried rice in front of him: "When you eat this Yangzhou fried rice, you can eliminate fatigue." It is really amazing."

Well?
The crowd was a little surprised. Although they just felt that the body was a bit strange after eating the meat, but they didn’t find out where it changed, they felt it with the fist, and the eyes were bright, and the power did. A little growth.
"Ding."
When the spoon touched the plate and made a soft bang, Bernice looked at the polished plate that she was eating in front of her. Some of her eyes were still licking her tongue, her face was filled with a pleasant smile, and she looked up at the crowd: "I think the first three must It’s just a matter of time. This Yangzhou fried rice is the best food I have ever eaten in my life."
"In contrast, I prefer a bit of meat, a bite, meaty, very satisfying, but the taste of Yangzhou fried rice is really delicious." Andrew also said with a smile, and took a spoonful of Yangzhou fried rice. Continue to eat and feel the feeling of fatigue disappearing, it is indeed a kind of enjoyment.
"I was told by you, I am also looking forward to this Yangzhou fried rice." Miles said with a smile.
The fried rice that everyone ordered came up one after another, and soon they were immersed in the delicious taste of Yangzhou fried rice. They looked different, but they all looked quite happy and they were very happy.
McGonagall took a packaged Yangzhou fried rice out of the kitchen and handed it to Weisenio, who had just finished two Yangzhou fried rice.
"Mc boss, you can't do this Yangzhou fried rice." Weisenio's face had a bit of blood, and he gave a thumbs up at Meg, his face was full of excitement, and the food was not much to say. After eating, I feel that I have strength.
Usually, those remedies do not have this effect, and that kind of thing is a burst of time, and it is even more uncomfortable after the drug is over.
But this Yangzhou fried rice is very powerful, the more you eat the more spiritual, and you can feel that the body that has been half-wasted by the medicine slowly recovers in the nourishment, just like re-emergence in the spring, let him see the recovery of the year. Hope, if it is already full, this will still want another bowl.
"Good luck to you." McGonagall took the gold coin and smiled.
"Oh, I am not going to get the wife to ask for mercy today!" Wissenho slammed Yangzhou fried rice with one hand and went out with confidence.
McGonagall shook his head with a smile, this little brother is not easy, I hope to see him at night.
"Mc boss, little Amy will be sure of the class at noon tomorrow, and I will tell you when I come over for dinner in the evening." Krassu settled down and looked at McGonagall.
"Okay, there is work." Meg smiled and nodded. He said that Krassu is now Amy's master, and it is worthy of respect. After all, he almost became the master of the Elf Princess.
I don’t know what day after day they know that the apprentice who is almost rushing to grab the head is the daughter of the elf princess who fought once 20 years ago.
"Little Amy, goodbye." Krassu and Amy said.
"Semi-beard Master sees you again." Amy waved her hand.
Julian also got up and left with the checkout.
"It seems that Amy's magical talent should be inherited from her mother perfectly. Should she teach her to learn swordsmanship after that?" McGonagall sent Krassu and Julian to go out and silently thought, this is a worth considering. The problem, although I can't afford the epee now, but there are many powerful swords and fighting techniques in McGonagall's mind.
"We check out here." Andrew yelled at McGonagall.
"A Yangzhou fried rice and a meat folder are a total of nine gold coins. Are you paying together, or are you paying for yourself?" Amy slipped from the high stool and held out her hand and looked at the crowd. The expression is old and already very skilled.
"Amy is still a small cashier, let's pay for it. We have always been like this." Bernice took nine gold coins from the purse and put it on the small hand that Amy held. He smiled and touched Amy's. Head, smiled and said: "The next time the aunt came to bring you a small flower apron."
"Thank you for the aunt of the flower apron." Amy nodded happily.
Others have no opinion. They are like this every time they have a meal. They each paid for it and got up and went out.
"Mae boss, you are a genius, maybe you can bring a new direction to the food industry." After McGonagall, Miles stopped and watched him seriously.
The guests in the restaurant and the visitors of the group all looked at McGonagall. I agree with Myers’ evaluation. The food provided by Mai Mai Restaurant is like a meteor that slides through the stars, bringing a kind of A completely disruptive culinary experience.
"Actually, I am just a chef." McGonagall looked at Miles and said seriously.