Chapter 2221: First experience with red oil copying hands!

  The best way to quell guests’ grievances is to let them eat satisfying food, so that they can get a value-for-money dining experience in line.
  This is clearly recognized by McGonagall, and it is also committed to achieving it.
  The appearance of red oil chaoshou has indeed added new options to the choice of breakfast flavors.
  Mag’s preference for breakfast is related to his mood. Sometimes he wants to eat something light, sometimes he wants something heavy.
  Some choices are naturally the best.
  "Today are two new dishes again, boss, you are so amazing!" Yabeimia came early today, and as soon as she walked in, she looked at McGonagall in admiration.
  As a woman who has no talent for cooking, Yabei Mia admires McGonagall’s continuous creation of delicious new dishes.
  It seems that there are many delicacies in his mind, and he has created amazing delicacies easily.
   "You have to give the expecting guests a new trick on the whole, right?" McGonagall squeezed his hands and said.
   "This doesn't look too difficult, do you need my help?" Yabeimia looked at it for a while, somewhat eager to try.
   McGonagall glanced at her, nodded and said: "If you want to do it, you can try it."
   "Okay." Yabeimia washed her hands, dried them, and started to pull off a small dough like McGonagall, and then pressed it with a rolling pin.
   A big pancake, lying quietly on the cutting board.
   Yabei Mia buckled for a while, and finally got the buckled pulpy crepes off the cutting board, her expression slightly embarrassed.
  Unexpectedly, it seemed that she was simply crushed, and it actually stumped her.
   "Just use my pressed hand bag." McGonagall smiled, and motioned with his eyes to the thin hand bag stacked on the side.
  Appropriate thin and thick hand skin, you can feel its tenacity in the hand, but it is thin and transparent to the light.
   Yabei Mia followed McGonagall's way, and put a spoonful of meat filling in the middle of the pancake, thought for a while, folded it in half and pinched it tightly, and then started to pinch marks one by one.
  Looking at the handsome copy-hands in her hand, Yabeimiya nodded in satisfaction, as if it was not as difficult as she thought.
   McGonagall glanced at the copy hand in her hand, and calmly said: "The copy hand you wrapped up like this will disperse before you get into the water."
   "Really?" Yabei Mia was taken aback, and looked at her copyist and McGonagall. She didn't feel much difference.
"Your bag like this, first pinch one corner together, and then slowly pinch them together along the side, one by one, it looks more beautiful, and it is not easy to show the stuffing during the cooking process. Affect the taste and beauty.
McGonagall was teaching while demonstrating.
"I have learnt it."
   Yabei Mia nodded her head as if she didn’t understand, and then wrapped one, but squeezed the meat in half...
   "It's a waste of school." McGonagall smiled, but still encouraged: "Try it a few times."
  Not long after, Phyllis also came and joined the ranks of outflankers.
  Felice’s talent is much higher than that of Beimia, and after a while, she has a good look, and Yabei Mia sighed.
   McGonagall wrapped up the hands and closed the work, and put away the bags of Yabei Mia and Phyllis, and simply remedied them. Their breakfast this morning was the waste of these bags.
  Felis and Yabeimia, who made hand-made hand-made hand-made hand-made hand-made hand-made hand in the morning, called for a red oil hand hand-made hand handwriting, Shiryl and others chose a light breakfast, and the sliced ​​noodles and soup package became the new favorites of everyone's breakfast.
   McGonagall cooked four bowls of red oil to make hands. Amy woke up in the morning and saw the wrapped hands, so he called for a bowl. He also wanted to eat something hot to wake up this morning.
  Chop your hands up and down in the red soup, dotted with some cooked sesame seeds, sprinkle a handful of fresh chives on top, and the heat rises, with the fragrance of chicken soup and the spicy flavor of red oil, making people feel energetic after smelling it.
   "Guru, it smells so good." Anna swallowed, feeling that her slicing noodles seemed to be less attractive.
  Everyone couldn't help but look at it a few more times. Although the medium-spicy and heavy-oiled food in the morning was a bit too heavy, it smelled and couldn't help but want to taste it.
"I did this, and it really shows signs of spreading." Yabeimia looked at the red bowl of red oil in front of her hand, and picked up a crooked mouth to hand her hand. The corners have opened slightly, but the meat is good. Did not run out.
  Blowed the heat, and then took a bite.
  The tender and delicious hand, the skin is thin and smooth, the gravy is plump, the spiciness and the sweetness of the gravy are mixed, making the taste buds crazy, take a bite, just chew a little, and then swallow it.
  The spicy sensation bloomed in the mouth, and it was warmed all the way to the stomach along the throat.
  This feeling is really wonderful!
   After swallowing a hand, Yabeimia exclaimed, "It's so delicious!"
   "Hmm, this is too delicious! Although it's a bit spicy...Sha...but it's really tender and smooth!" Felice nodded with tears in her eyes.
  As an elf who hardly eats spicy food and only uses clear soup for hot pot, the spiciness is still too much for her.
  But this does not affect his love for this copy!
  Different from the feeling of drinking soup first and then eating meat, it is accompanied by red oil soup, which makes chaoshou more wild.
  In addition to the crispy and spicy red oil, the base soup uses chicken soup. The sweet chicken soup brings the taste to a higher level.
  "This soup should be so drinkable." Amy took a spoon and gently peeled the red oil on the surface of the soup, then took a spoonful of soup and fed it to her mouth.
  Everyone only felt that their throats tightened, and secretly guessed how spicy it would feel.
  But Amy looked like she was enjoying herself. She drank several sips of soup before she started eating.
  In a short while, fine beads of sweat appeared on the little Qiong’s nose, which seemed to be very refreshing.
  Mag also tasted good, but this copy was actually a little bit meaningless, after all, it was made by Felice and Yabeimia, and the degree of completion was a little worse.
  But they eat it by themselves, it’s okay to eat it casually, it’s not good to waste ingredients.
  For the guests to eat later, they are all made by himself, and the taste is absolutely perfect.
  As for the spicy chicken, this is a dish that will only be launched at noon.
  Whether it’s for dinner or wine, this is a good dish. McGonagall has not made it for everyone to taste, so he himself is quite looking forward to it.
  The business hours in the morning have not yet begun, and the two little elves are dragging the Little Mermaid picture book for sale today.
  As the current sideline of Maimi Restaurant, selling picture books is indeed a good business.
  After all, it’s easy to make millions of businesses every day, and it’s hard to find other places.