Chapter 677: Little cook Anna

McGonagall and Anna were separated by a water glass, and they sat silent for a few minutes.
"Uncle McGonagall, are we going to start cooking now?" Anna couldn't help but whispered to silence.
"Well, learning to cook is a step-by-step thing. Anna didn't learn before. Then we will start to contact with the knife. This is the basic skill." McGonagall also came back to teach a five or six years old, from It is not an easy task to cook a little girl who has not taken a knife. The difficulty level is much higher than that of teaching North Asia Mia to make ice cream.
"Yeah, okay." Anna stood up and nodded her head, her eyes full of anticipation.
"I hope this kind of enthusiasm can be maintained for a long time." McGonagall thought in his heart that it is a good thing to have enthusiasm. After all, he was mad at cutting vegetables in the kitchen test ground, and he deeply understood the practice. How boring is a knife.
"System, give me a small apron, and a set of small knives for Anna." McGonagall walked toward the kitchen and said in his heart.
"Through this system, the educated person is too young to have the physical condition of becoming a chef. It is recommended that the host not accept it as a disciple!" The warning sound of the system sounded.
"Then you also chose a disabled person with hands and feet." McGonagall rolled his eyes.
"Although the host's body was disabled, the body has great potential, so it will be selected by the system." The system retorted.
"Now I think that when Anna grows up, she also has great potential to become a good chef, so I have to teach her to cook, is this logic not a problem?" McGonagall said with a smile.
"emmm..."
The system is in silence.
"Open the price, I don't have time to accompany you here." McGonagall interrupted the silence of the system.
"A small apron, a set of reduced version of kitchen utensils, a total of 11 copper coins, in view of the host has a good reputation recently, so the system will endure a bit of pain, a total of 1 copper coins." The system was silent for a while, a painful Mood.
"The deal." McGonth asked for a moment, too lazy to bargain, nodded directly.

叮! 1 copper coin deduction success, apron and kitchen custom, can be delivered after three minutes, please confirm the receiving location.

"Just put it in the counter, if there is another delivery error, I will return it!" McGonagall said, this ghost system, often do not worry when delivering items.
McGonagall's eyes glanced around the kitchen. This is an adult kitchen. Whether it's the size of the kitchen or the height of the cooktop, it's not quite enough for Anna.
Then Meg's gaze fell to the side of the small bench, which is usually used to pad the feet when Amy washes his hands.
Since Anna is going to learn to cook, not to play at home, it is best not to make a DIY type of kitchen, which is not serious enough and serious.
Therefore, she should be allowed to adapt to the kitchen instead of letting the kitchen adapt to her.
"Anna, you try this little bench, how high is the height of the station." McGonagall turned to Anna, who stood at the door, beckoning.
Anna cleverly climbed the small bench, the little guy was a bit taller than Amy, so standing on the small bench just above the height of the stove, cutting vegetables is not a problem.
"Very good, starting today, this is your workbench." McGonagall nodded with satisfaction, at least in the knife contact phase is enough.
Upon hearing the prompt of the system arrival, Meg smiled and said: "Anna, you come out with me, I have two small gifts for you."
"Well," Anna was curious and followed McGonagall out of the kitchen.
McGonagall took out a pink apron from the counter and accompanied a pink hood on the top.
"It's so beautiful." Anna looked at the apron in Meg's hand and her eyes lit up.
"There will be a lot of fumes in the kitchen, so we need to put on an apron to prevent the clothes from being contaminated by oil. Anna should try it first and see if it is not suitable." Maggie smiled and helped Anna to wear the apron. Body.
Anna wore a light blue dress today, so she was very close, so it was just right to put the apron directly outside.
Wearing a pink apron, her hair was wrapped in a pink flying hood, and Anna stood there, like a little cook.
"Well, it's so beautiful, and it just fits well." McGonagall nodded with satisfaction.
"Thank you, Uncle McGonagall." Anna looked down at her little apron with a smile on her face.
"In addition to the apron, I still have a gift for you." McGonagall took out a dark brown wooden box from the counter and squatted in front of Anna, and opened the lid.
"Wow!"
The swaying knife was a bit dazzling, but Anna widened his eyes and stared at the knife in the box a little smaller than the normal tool.
"These... are these really for me?"
Anna looked up at McGonagall with some incredulity.
"Of course, having a set of knives of your own is the first step to becoming a chef." Meg smiled and nodded.
"Thank you...thank you." Anna’s eyes were red, and she snorted at McGonagall.
"When cooking, I am super strict. In the future, you will feel that I am awful." McGonagall smiled and licked the little guy's hair. The little guy was too sensible, and it made people feel pity.
"No, I will definitely learn to cook." Anna shook her head seriously, holding the knife in the box.
"Then we will learn from the knife workers. The so-called knife workers are to use the knife to process the desired shape. For example, when doing Yangzhou fried rice, all the ingredients need to be cut into rice grains." McGonagall opens the refrigerator. Look at Anna and re-close the refrigerator.
I took two potatoes from the vegetable market on the side of the washing table. After cleaning, I placed one of them in front of Anna and the other on the cutting board in front of me, from the knife holder. I took out the Phnom Penh kitchen knife and smiled. I said with a serious expression: "Now, let's cut the potato into rice."
"What should I do?" Anna stood on the small bench and concentrated on McGonagall. It was incredible how a large potato could be cut into rice grains.
"Looked at it." McGonagall screamed, the kitchen knife fell, a thin potato chip was cut, and then the second knife and the third road fell again. A thin piece of thin potato chips was like a ruler. Usually cut out.
The kitchen knife sends a steady and even squeaky sound on the cutting board. The speed is not fast, but it makes people feel calm and comfortable.
Soon, the potato flakes turned into filaments and then turned into golden particles of the size of rice.
"Wow, it's amazing!"
Anna widened her eyes and looked at McGonagall with a look of adoration. All eyes were small stars.