Chapter 918: System retreat to study fertilizer...

Parental meeting?
McGonagall groaned, suddenly remembering that Amy had mentioned a parent meeting with him the day before yesterday, but because of the many things in the past few days, he forgot, and Amy is now with Krassu. And Julian was learning magic, but I didn't expect Luna to be notified.
Luna seemed to see McGond's doubts and smiled and said: "Yes, students in Chaos Academy need to have a parent meeting every semester. Amy is now learning magic with two magicians. But the school assigned her to my class as a class teacher, so let me inform you to attend the parent meeting tomorrow."
McGonagall suddenly nodded and said: "It turns out that there is a teacher Laurena running, what time is it tomorrow? I will attend on time."
"The specific time is from 1:30 to 4:30 in the afternoon." Luna looked at McGonagall and hesitated: "The school notice, this parent meeting, hopes that the two parents of the child will be there..."
McGonagall looked at Luna's hesitant hesitation and smiled. "Amy also mentioned this to me once, but I could solve it because I didn't receive the exact notice."
Luna looked at the smile on Meg's face. The inexplicable feeling in her heart was solid and credible. She also smiled on her face and nodded. "Okay, Mr. McGonagall, we will see you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow." Meg smiled and nodded.
"Aisha shouldn't refuse it? If it's rejected, it wouldn't be nice to let Felice go...but it's better than Blour anyway!" McGonagall looked at Luna's back, whispering .
Pushing the bicycle out to get ready for a talent market, McGon suddenly stopped, and some headaches screamed: "I almost forgot, two or three days after the Food and Beverage Association's food list competition." To get started, the fish-flavored eggplant must be studied as soon as possible, otherwise the vegetarian list will be awkward."
"System, or you give me a recipe for fish-flavored eggplant." McGonagall tried to ask in his mind.
"Do not disturb the system retreat to study fertilizers!" A line of characters passed silently from McGonagall's mind.
McGonagall: "..."
I believe you are evil.
In his heart, McGonagall sneaked a sneak peek. He rode a bicycle and went to the talent market first. All kinds of people of various ethnic groups made him look a little eye-catching, but he didn't see a pair of eyes.
When coming out of the talent market, McGonagall has recognized the fact that he is also a dog.
Even if he is simple.
But looking at those cleaning aunts who are really capable, but slightly inferior in their value, he finally failed to make up his mind to hire them to join the Mimi restaurant.
By the way, he went to the Guangluo work agency, and McGonagall found two of the Mediterranean owner, Chris, to help him find the right candidate.
Although the last sale made him feel a loss, but Chris still showed the sleek side of the boss as a boss, did not show the slightest unhappiness, the process is not bad, but because of the requirements of McGonagall It is cumbersome and high, so it has raised the requirement of double commission.
"As long as people are satisfied with me, double commission is naturally no problem." McGonagall nodded with a smile.
"With the popularity of the owner of your restaurant, if you put a recruitment notice directly on the door, it is estimated that there will be many people to sign up." Chris smiled and received the power of attorney, and casually mentioned it.
"This is a way." Meg's eyes lit up, and his face showed some thoughts. Every day, as long as he gave a meal, he could serve the restaurant free of charge. There are not many talents inside. Chris's proposal suddenly opened up a new idea for McGonagall. He smiled and took a picture of Chris's shoulder: "Chris boss, thank you." Then he turned and walked outside the store.
"This..." Chris's expression was completely frozen, watching Meg's back on his bicycle, and he couldn't wait to slap his mouth. What do you say about your mouth!
Then McGon went to the market of amaranth, the world also has eggplant, but compared to the eggplant on the earth, the eggplant on the Nolan continent is bigger, one is like a melon, the size is said to be from the forest troll. The territory was discovered, except for the head, the taste of the taste is no different from the eggplant on the earth.
"This kind of grilled eggplant is enough for a table to eat." McGonagall raised a large purple eggplant from the stall. He had a weight of more than ten kilograms in his hand, which made him secretly scream.
The drowsy middle-aged boss leaning on the wicker chair saw Meg carrying the eggplant and immediately came to the spirit. He smiled and said: "Young man, this is my own purple eggplant. The block is definitely the biggest in our village. And it's still cheap, so big as long as ten copper coins, if you want more, I can give you a cheaper."
"A pound is less than a copper coin, the price is really cheap." McGonagall thought in his heart, but because of the limited cooking style, in addition to the forest trolls, other ethnic groups have a soft taste for the purple eggplant, but also with a kind of Foods with strange tastes are generally far away. This is why the old farmer piled up eggplant like a hill, but it was almost unsalable.
"I don't want too much, just these three, come back next time." McGonagall picked three purple poins that looked good and handed them three silver coins to the boss.
"Buy some more, buy five, and give one more." The boss took the money and tied the three large eggplants to the wheat rope with a straw rope, while still not forgetting to continue selling, this year seems to even the forest troll I don't like to eat purple cigars, which can ruin him. Now I want to sell more than one, and I can't always rot in the ground.
"I will come tomorrow." McGonagall shook his head and mentioned that the three purple eggs that had already been forty pounds were leaving. These are enough for him to try it out today. The most important thing is the bean paste. Making, a fish-flavored eggplant is authentic and delicious, bean paste will play a vital role, good bean paste is equal to half the success.
When McGon bought the spices, he just saw Felice, who was still licking in front of the beef stall. When she looked at the way she carefully selected the beef, he did not say hello, looked at it for a while, went back directly to the eggplant and spices. It is.
The selection and purchase of ingredients is a very important ability and the basis for becoming a chef. Felice must be independent.
Back at the restaurant, McGonagall took a booklet upstairs and wrote dozens of recipes that he had preset for the past two days. He gathered all his understanding of cooking during this time, but whether there is any It is yet to be verified that he can satisfy him.