Chapter 2045: Joke King Amy

"It's delicious, the skin is thin and tender, and the inside is full of meat. It's so happy to bite it down." Amy praised.
For a broad-spectrum foodie, it is totally untrue to say that you have to eat lighter in the morning.
"If you like to eat, I'll make a bowl for you in a while." McGonagall said, looking at Amy indulgently.
"Well, my father is the best." Amy smiled happily, then lowered her head to continue eating.
McGonagall also picked up the spoon and started.
The so-called chaos, in his understanding, is the Sichuan version of wonton.
However, the wonton wrapper is round, while the chaoshou is square wrapper.
The size is bigger than the small wontons in some places, and smaller than the big wontons in some places. The size is best if you can bite one by one.
He doesn't really like simple wontons in clear soup.
This spoonful of red oil is like injecting soul into it, making him deeply fall in love with this red oil.
First taste the soup.
The thick bone broth is blended with the meticulously boiled red oil, and a little bit of cooked sesame is floating in it. It is just a mouthful of the soup, and you can taste layers of flavor, which is delightful.
Then eat chaoshou.
The hand-rolled dough is soft and delicate without losing its tenacity. When you bite it open, the most delicious filling has been born from the slow pork filling.
Adults are just the size that they can eat in one bite, while providing maximum satisfaction.
This red oil handwriting did not disappoint him.
Although Amy gave them a surprise when they got up early in the morning, the breakfast ended in a pleasant atmosphere.
Nothing happened this morning, so after McGonagall packed his things, made a pot of fruit tea, and the family sat around the table.
Anna has put out the tools and started to paint.
"I heard that the number of guests increased a lot yesterday?" Irina looked at McGonagall and asked with a smile.
"There is still some distance from the first small goal." McGonagall said modestly.
"How much is that?"
McGonagall smiled and said, "A thousand guests."
"Ding Dong! Side mission released: Old Father's Wish: Help the Saipan Tavern to gain 1,000 guests, and get mysterious rewards after the mission is completed!"
At this moment, the voice of the system rang in Amy's mind.
"Can this also be called a task? With Father's cooking skills, he will finish it himself in a few days." Amy puzzled.
system:"……"
You really have faith in your father.
"Please work hard to complete the task and actively participate in it. The final reward will be determined based on your participation."
"If it's the joke king this time, then I don't want it." Amy disgusted.
McGonagall stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Amy, then smiled and said, "What is Xiaomi thinking about in a daze?"
"Nothing. I got one when I went to bed last night..."
"Warning! Warning! Warning! Lord, please take care of yourself! Once the system is exposed, the self-detonation program will start!" The system sounded anxiously.
Amy's voice stopped suddenly.
"What did you get?" McGonagall asked with a smile.
Amy blinked and changed her words: "I had a dream when I was sleeping. I dreamed of a funny person and said that he was the king of jokes. Then he told me a lot of jokes."
McGonagall was a little surprised and said: "Oh? Xiaomi still had such a funny dream, what funny joke did the joke king tell you."
"He said: The freshly boiled water can actually be drunk directly, as long as you are not afraid of being hot.
Tiger poison does not eat seeds, so experts suggest that if you encounter a tiger in the wild, kneeling down and admitting your father can effectively improve your chances of survival.
The ghost knocked on the door in the middle of the night, indicating that the ghost was quite polite.
..."
McGonagall and Irina listened happily, holding their stomachs from time to time.
Even Annie, who was drawing aside, couldn't help putting down the paintbrush in her hand and listened to Amy telling jokes instead.
"The joy from McGonagall +1"
"Joy from Annie +1"
"The joy from Irina is +1+1+1..."
Amy spoke more vigorously as she watched the life experience values ​​that kept popping up in her mind.
"Millet, is this really what you heard in your dream?" Irina smiled, her cheeks a little sour.
"Ang." Amy nodded, she also wanted to be an honest child, but the system didn't allow it.
This badass system.
"It seems that Amy had a funny dream last night." McGonagall also had a smile on his mouth. Although his smile was not as low as Irina's, he was indeed laughed at by some cold jokes Amy told. Arrived.
Especially with her cute words, it adds a bit of fun.
"Then can I tell the guests a joke? Maybe more guests will come to the pub." Amy looked at McGonagall and asked.
"This..." McGonagall groaned. There are storytellers in teahouses and pubs, and they can be equipped with a little cute baby to tell a joke. He hasn't seen it yet.
But looking at the expression Amy was looking forward to and her excellent performance, she smiled and nodded and said: "Of course, if Xiaomi is willing, let's talk."
"Hehe, great." Amy nodded happily.
Irina rested at home for a morning, and went out again after lunch.
Said that he was going back to the chaotic city to deal with some night elves.
The recent turmoil in the Wind Forest is the opportunity for the night elves to counterattack.
With the two children at home, McGonagall went out pretending to buy something as usual.
After all, this is Luodu, and because he had bought half a street of Romo Street before being too high-profile, other merchants paid much attention to him and Saipan Pub.
When McGonagall came back from the market with a vegetable basket, he ‘ran into Effie’ who had been with him for three streets.
"What a coincidence, Mr. Hades." Effie said while looking at McGonagall with a grin.
Today she wore a long burgundy dress that perfectly presented her rugged figure.
"It must be a special fate." McGonagall smiled and nodded, and glanced at her slightly trembling slender legs.
The outdoor temperature in this meeting should be around 0 degrees. The ice on the side of the road has not melted. In a world without bare-legged artifacts, it is really difficult for her to wear this way.
"Yeah, I knew when I saw Mr. Hades for the first time, something special would happen between us." Effie smiled, drew her hair, her red lips slightly curled up, making herself the most attractive The angle presented to McGonagall.
"For example, do you meet on the way home from grocery shopping?"
"Um..." Effie's expression stagnated.
"It's very special, so if you have time to buy groceries," McGonagall said with a smile.
"Okay, definitely next time." Effie nodded, her eyes a little bit resentful.
How could there be such a man who is incomprehensible.
Normal men shouldn’t say: Do you have time to sleep together?
If it is a higher rank man, he will say: I want to wake up with you.
"I think your tavern is on the right track. I spent a lot of time and energy to get the first batch of guests. You are really good." Effie said.
"Really? I'm just getting started." McGonagall smiled.
Effie: "..."