Chapter 2012: Stupid...

Irina took her two children to go shopping, and McGonagall went to several places by selling food to them.
The city of Luodu is not a strange city in Alex's memory.
"Andre, this fellow is still very concerned about his opponents." McGonagall held a bag of mung bean shortbread in his hand and looked at the general mansion not far away.
General Bloom is a general who is second only to General Marshal Dominic in the current military status. Although his strength is only level 7, he is a resourceful general.
On the battlefield, the general's role is not to charge and trap, and Bloom can counterattack all the way to the general position and become the military's existence second only to Dominic. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as wise.
The outside of the General’s mansion has been surrounded by ten-step guards, and the several killings of the door against the Ministry of War have made the residences of the ministers in Luoduzhong a key protection object.
General Bloom often enters and exits the palace these days. Whether on the way to the upper dynasty or when he is at home, he is protected by the tenth-level strong.
McGonagall is quite familiar with this Bloom, after all, when Alex is in full swing, Bloom can only be the third in command of the military.
In the rainy night ambush that year, the several military powerhouses McGonagall saw among the ambushers were precisely from this Bloom's commander.
This is the man behind Shaun and one of the important promoters who rushed to eradicate Alex.
At this moment, a carriage pulled out of the gate, the curtain was lifted, and a face with a goatee flashed past.
A dozen knights flocked around the carriage, including a tenth-level knight leading, and several ninth and eighth-level knights guarding it around.
McGonagall stuffed the remaining half of the mung bean pastry into his mouth, carried the bag around the General's Mansion, and then re-entered the food court to find Irina and the two children.
"One tenth level, three ninth levels, there are more than three hundred guards inside and outside the mansion, and there are no dead ends on patrols." McGonagall gave the mung bean cake to the two children and said softly while watching Irina.
"Tonight?" Irina looked at McGonagall.
"Just tonight." McGonagall nodded.
"Okay." Irina also took a piece of mung bean cake.
"This mung bean... knocked my teeth." Amy spit out a whole mung bean, and looked up at McGonagall a little annoyed. "Father, isn't it all soft mung bean cake?"
"Bah..." Irina also spit out half a mung bean, looked at the half mung bean cake in her hand, and threw it into the trash can without hesitation.
McGonagall didn't know how the boss kept the mung beans in such a firm state in the mung bean crisp, and eating hard mung beans in a soft and waxy dessert was indeed a very bad experience.
"Ding! Mission release: Request from daughter: Please improve the mung bean cake making process in this world and make a perfect mung bean cake! Mission success reward: get the title of junior dessert chef! And get a mysterious gift pack! Mission penalty: 100 catties of raw mung beans!"
"Obtain a basic mung bean cake recipe, the host needs to explore and improve on its own!"
At this moment, the voice of the system suddenly rang in McGonagall's mind.
"Huh?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows and looked at the unpretentious and unpretentious recipe that appeared in his mind. This system task... is a bit unusual.
But looking at Amy's expectant gaze, McGonagall thought for a moment, and decided to take on the task.
Of course, he definitely didn't compromise because of the punishment of one hundred catties of green beans.
"It's not delicious outside. Why don't we buy some mung beans and try to make them." McGonagall suggested that the street is almost ready for shopping.
"Okay, okay, let's go home and make mung bean cake by ourselves." Amy nodded her head and raised her hands in agreement.
McGonagall carried a large bag of mung beans back home from the vegetable market, and bought all the ingredients needed to make mung bean cake.
The text version of the mung bean cake recipe is very simple. The core is to peel the mung beans, then soak and roll them into mung bean paste, add honey, sugar and other ingredients to shape the mung bean cake in the mold, and the mung bean cake is completed.
After reviewing the recipe, McGonagall probably knew that the problem with the mung bean cakes bought on the road was in the process of crushing the mung beans. This step was too rough, resulting in some fish slipping through the net, and there were many in the mung bean cake I just ate. Mung bean skin, so the taste is worse.
"Do you know how to do it?" Irina asked curiously looking at McGonagall who put down the big bag of green beans.
"Probably know some." McGonagall grabbed a handful of mung beans. The mung beans in Nolan Continent are bigger, almost the size of soybeans, with full grains, round and smooth surface, and a nice touch.
"Wow, it's so fun, can we take a little to play with?" Amy also discovered the fun of these chubby mung beans. She pulled her little hand in the bag and could only grab five or six in one hand.
"Come on, as long as you don't throw it anywhere, just play." McGonagall took a box and directly filled her with a box.
"Hee hee, thank you father." Amy walked away holding the box, sitting at the top of the stairs, holding the small box by her side, grabbing a mung bean, and shouting at the ugly duckling: "Ugly duckling, you have to bite it back. ."
"Meow~"
The ugly duckling agreed lazily, seemingly in low spirits.
"Bone Lulu~"
Amy threw the mung bean in her hand, and the round mung bean rolled out on the floor, making a string of noises.
The ears of the originally lazy ugly duckling stood up in an instant, and the blurred eyes suddenly became sharp, and he stared at the rolling mung bean.
It squatted on the ground, slowly lifted its hind legs, swayed its tail from side to side, and then rushed out.
"boom"
The ugly duckling hit the chair leg...
"Haha...I'm so stupid..." Amy and Annie leaned forward and backward with a smile.
"Meow~"
The ugly duckling stood up, shook his head, and screamed aggrievedly.
"Here again." Amy prompted, and threw another green bean.
This time, the ugly duckling took a closer look and confirmed that there was no chair in the way, before leaping forward happily, pressing a paw against the rolling mung bean, and screaming with some pride.
"Sister Annie, come and play too." Amy grabbed a handful of mung beans and put them in Annie's hands, then threw out two mung beans.
Now the ugly duckling was in a mess again.
McGonagall looked at the three enthusiastic little guys who could play with mung beans, smiled and shook his head, took a large pot, filled half a pot of mung beans, and directly added water to start soaking.