Chapter 166: Can Xiaomi learn to cook with his father?

The appearance of the fireball made the air become a little hot, and the surrounding air was burned out of the ripples, indicating that the horror of the fireball is not as simple as the surface looks small and exquisite.
If you only look at Amy's cute appearance, many people may have forgotten that this is a little angry, dare a fireball to burn Krassu's beard, let Sargeras take the initiative to surrender the little devil.
She said that a fireball will come ripe, no doubt, just tell her that she wants to know how to get cooked.
Of course, the more important point is that the rules written behind the menu, if listed in the restaurant blacklist, can not taste such delicious food, this is the most worrying.
The restaurant suddenly became a bit quiet, and the smell of beans floating in the air became rich, with a hint of sweet candy and sauce. Only the bowl was lightly placed on the table, and the North Asian Mia was full. Full of sound.
"The little guy is still a bit majestic, and can maintain the order of the restaurant." Luna looked at Amy, smiled at her mouth, reached out and flipped through the menu, and noticed the rules written behind, and could not help but be amazed. These rules have something in common with the philosophy of the President of the Novartis. If they meet, they may come to talk."
"Hey."
The sound of a swallowing water broke the silence and was particularly clear in this quiet environment.
Everyone's eyes brushed and turned to the side of the hazel, and stopped by the bowl of salty tofu in front of him, a little envious.
"You continue, I ate first." The screaming voice snorted, looking at the bowl of salty tofu in front of him, reaching for the spoon, he was the fourth to enter the door, got the fourth bowl of tofu brain .
"Sweet tofu brain is matched with Yangzhou fried rice, which is really unique in the world." Krassu took a spoonful of tofu brain and fed it into his mouth. He couldn't help but sigh and shook the head with half of his beard. With a vain eyes, a look of enjoyment.
"Salty tofu brain with meat and meat, is the real food." Julian took a bite of meat, and then swallowed a bite of salty bean curd, giving a heartfelt praise, the camel's back seems to be quite Straight a few minutes, enjoying the feeling of boiling blood brought by the meat folder, but the tofu brain brings a feeling of soothing, seems to be adding something that is very needed in the body, quite magical.
"This...this taste is really wonderful. In the end, what method is used to turn the rough soybeans into such an imported food." A middle-aged man dressed as a rich man ate a big belly. After a bit of sweet tofu, I was so surprised that I couldn't help but lick it and feed it to my mouth. The sweet candy was wrapped in a sweet and refreshing tofu brain. This kind of deliciousness made people addicted and unable to extricate themselves.
"It's delicious!" Haze's evaluation is very simple, because after only two words, I don't want to waste any more. The spoon in my hand has never stopped, the corner of the mouth is involuntarily rising, and the expression looks very pleasant. .
I was warned by Amy, and there was a quick food service from the North Asian Mia. Everyone had no arguments for a time. It was originally a boring queue when they were outside. Now they enter the restaurant, of course Food is more important.
"It’s not too late to eat again. Mai’s boss is so obedient, and the bird is not so good.
Everyone has a small abacus in mind.
The guests who got the tofu brain began to enjoy the food, gave a soft praise, and did not praise the beautiful words, but the guests who did not serve were full of expectation to look at the direction of the kitchen, and the restaurant restored the comfortable atmosphere of the past. .
"This is very embarrassing." Amy satisfactorily took the fireball in her hand and patted the head of the ugly duckling. The ugly duckling shook her leg to the ground, and she jumped from the chair and tiptoed. Stack the two bowls on the table and hold your hands in your arms and walk towards the kitchen.
"Father, adults, bowls." Amy came in, the bowl in the handle was raised, but it was reported to be safe.
"Well, really." McGonagall took the bowl and put it in the sink. He looked at Amy with admiration. The little guy was really a good helper. He managed to maintain the order of the restaurant and would not let the guests feel Resentment, if the same thing is said, the effect can be completely different.
"Can that millet learn to cook with his father?" Amy picked up her toes and looked at the rows of bowls on the stove. I was looking forward to seeing McGonagall.
"Do Xiaomi really want to learn?" McGonagall was a little surprised, looking at Amy.
"Yeah." Amy nodded and looked at McGonagall’s eyes and nodded seriously: "I think that my father is good at eating well, can make many people happy, and Xiaomi wants to learn, so there will be a lot of People like Amy."
"Stupid girl, even if I don't learn to cook, there are many people who like you." Meg smiled and reached out and scraped her nose, from the flat of the stove, and a little higher than Amy. Shaking his head: "Although I also want to teach Amy to cook, but it is not enough now, Amy can not see the pot, how to cook, if you really want to learn, then eat a long body, wait When the stove is higher than the stove, the father will teach you to cook."
Amy was a bit disappointed. When she heard Meg's words, she rekindled her hopes. When she walked to the stove, she scored a little more than ten centimeters. She looked serious at the stove: "The stove, you don't want to grow any longer, wait for me to overtake you."
McGonagall shook his head with a smile, how could his girl be so cute.
Amy stood in the kitchen and watched McGonagall cook for a while, then went out with her ugly duckling and sat back on the high chair behind the counter, deterring the audience.
"Hello, your sweet tofu brain, your salty bean curd brain." Yabei Mia put two bowls of tofu brain in front of Sally and Luna, the tender tofu brain slightly trembled, and the points were not scattered.
Sally and Luna's eyes were attracted to the tofu brain in front of them. The faint smell of beans rushed to the surface, the air seemed to be a bit sweet, and the salty taste was even lighter.
Luna picked up the spoon and looked at Sally with some curiosity. She had been wearing a veil since the line up. Now that I have to eat, should I solve it?
In the long queue, a middle-aged elf also looked at Sally with some doubts, squinting and thinking about something.
"Sweet taste, people's mood seems to be getting better." Sally's eyes were completely attracted by the bean curd in front of me, reaching out to unveil the veil on the leg, picking up a spoon and taking a spoonful in front of her eyes The bright scorpion is full of surprises.
"A beautiful elf girl." Luna had a bit of amazement in her eyes.
"Miss Sally! She is here!" The middle-aged elf squinted and quickly licked his mouth, slowly lowered his head and hid his figure behind the orc.