Chapter 4: a small convention

Unscrew the faucet and poured a few mouthfuls of water. The hands sighed at the edge of the pool. Meg felt that he had come back to life. He woke up and didn't drink water, and the mouth was very dry, and the sweet shortbread was in his throat. Didn't kill him, now I still feel a little pain in my throat.
If you put it in a previous life, he has to write a thousand words of essays, so that this boss can not close the door, this thing is eaten by people!
"Father, are you okay?" Amy didn't know when he ran over, and asked his suit and worried.
"Well, my father is fine, just a little stunned." McGonagain looked down at Amy and reached out and touched her hair, his face reappearing. This kind of feeling of being remembered and dependent, makes his heart feel warm, and the maliciousness of the sweet shortbread is also reduced a lot.
He is just an ordinary father now, and he doesn't want to do it again in the past, he is not willing to go through the second time.
"Father and adults should eat slowly. Although the sweet shortbread is delicious, it can't be anxious. If you want to bite a bit, you won't be squatting." Amy sighed, as if he was relieved, then he It’s a small face education from McGonagall.
"Well, Xiaomi is right." McGonagall looked at Xiaomi's eyes and nodded seriously. The little guy was satisfied to return to his seat.
McGonagall did not rush out, but looked at the kitchen.
The layout of the kitchen is long, about ten square meters, which is wide. There are four built-in gas stoves on the stove, a silver side suction hood, and a cross-opening refrigerator.
This is a very professional modern kitchen, but most of the area is still empty, and there is only a wide Chinese kitchen knife hanging on the knife holder. There are no such things as pots, pans and pans.
"System, did you forget to put the appliances and kitchen utensils in the decoration? The refrigerator is empty?" McGonagall closed the empty refrigerator, and the idea of ​​cooking something to eat was lost.
"The host does not have permission to use those appliances. After completing the task, they will be untied. At this stage, only the ingredients needed in the recipes learned by the host are provided, and the host needs to be purchased before use." The sound of the system sounded.
"In order to let me learn how to cook, it really took a lot of pain..." McGonagall stunned, a little helpless. It seems that there is no way to get something else to eat today, and the system says that the ingredients need to be purchased in the future. Is it a system? Will you provide the ingredients you need directly?
After wandering around in the kitchen, after confirming that there was nothing to eat, I had to pour two bowls of boiled water out of the kitchen. It seems that it is necessary to complete the task as soon as possible. Otherwise, there is no place to spend Jinshan.
After eating this bad sweet shortbread, he is very much looking forward to Yangzhou fried rice. Whether it is to let Amy taste the food from the earth, or to use a Yangzhou fried rice to conquer the whole world, it is all interesting. thing.
McGonagall revisited the memories of his predecessor. The world is a bit like the British cuisine in the diet because of the millennial ethnic war. The cooking method is simple and rude, except for boiled.
When cooking, what seasonings are not allowed. When you eat, you can sprinkle some spices such as salt and pepper according to your own taste. The main purpose is to eat saturated and balanced nutrition. After all, there are not so many conditions in the war years. .
Although after a hundred years of peace, the diet has developed to some extent, but the chefs' thinking has solidified. Even if they try to improve, the dishes are still simple, and there are not many refreshing cooking methods and dishes.
People who like to study food are still like this, not to mention other races. The food of the Elf family is mostly from nature, mainly based on various wild fruits; the dwarves eat more casually, as long as they are cooked, they can eat; as for the devil And the orcs, even raw prey...
"It's like a gourmet virgin, waiting for me to open up." McGonagall, looking at the hands of Amy, holding a sweet and crispy cake, a gentle smile on his face, spread the food culture. He didn't have much interest in a great ideal, but he wanted his daughter to eat real food and live a comfortable life. In this way, learning to cook is not an unacceptable thing.
Because it is really hungry, McGonagall can only soak the cake in the boiled water, and then eat it after softening, and can barely swallow it.
Amy's mouth is very good, the bite of the big cake is crisp, and it will be finished in a short time. Both hands are holding the bowl and drinking a large amount of boiled water. I am satisfied with the fullness. I am still holding the chopsticks and pulling the bowl. The sick Meg in the smile said: "Is the father, sweet shortbread is super delicious?"
"No, this can only be regarded as something that can barely fill the hunger, Xiaomi, I will give you a full table in the future, and you will eat it alone, and eat it." McGonagall shook his head and reached for a bit of Amy's matte finish. Little nose, said with a smile.

Full man? Is it really delicious than sweet shortbread?
Amy’s eyes were completely lit, but looking at Meg, the little face was a bit tangled, and the taste of the father’s previous meal was so strange. Can you make a hundred times more delicious food than a sweet shortbread?
"Of course it is true, and the Manchu Banquet is not a dish, but a feast of one hundred and eight Daoshan Zhenhai, can be eaten for three days." McGonagall seriously nodded, naturally guessing the little girl's mind In her mind, sweet shortbread is the best thing to eat. The level of predecessor cooking is not flattering, and he is comparable to the present, which is estimated to leave a psychological shadow to the girl.

One hundred and eight Daoshan Zhenhai taste?
Amy pointed her finger, and the small head tried to imagine that the table was full of things that were better than the sweet shortbread, and that it could be connected for three days. The more the eyes The brighter the face, the happy smile on his face, jumped out of the chair and looked at McGonagall’s happy cry:
Well! Xiaomi wants to eat a full feast, and the father and adults give Xiaomi a full feast! Xiaomi wants to eat now. !"
"Amount..." McGonagall looked at Amy's gaze, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He wouldn't even do a Yangzhou fried rice. However, he has a kitchen system, and he will definitely not be able to talk about it in the future. He just looks at the expression that the little girl wants to eat right now. This cowhide seems to be blowing a bit early.
"Father, of course, I want to give it to Amy, but now our restaurant has not yet opened. There is no food in the kitchen. It can't be done so much." McGonagall touched Amy's head, a little sorry. Said.
"That's it..." Amy was a little lost, but she quickly looked up. The little hand grabbed Meg's big hand and patted him on the back of his hand. He comforted: "It doesn't matter if the father is an adult, Xiaomi thinks the previous one." The food is also very delicious. When Xiaomi grows up, he can make money, and then he will buy a lot of delicious food for his father and let his father make a full feast."
Looking at Amy's face with a serious expression, McGonagall suddenly felt a bit sour in his nose, sucked his nose, and shook his head with a smile: "The father is different now. The money to raise a family is of course handed over to I, Manchu Ban will also say that it is done, this is the agreement between us, but also my commitment." Then Amy extended a small thumb.
Amy looked up at Jiang Hong and blinked. Today’s father seems to be really different. It seems to be getting taller and more amiable. Looking at the little finger, he also extended his little thumb. On, happy smiled: "Well, Xiaomi believes that his father can do it."