Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Daddy's Restaurant in Another World 1810 Author Qingyu Jianghu Full text count 2351 words

"Boss, why don't we stop making wine, I think my plate is pretty good." Hannah looked at Mag who came to pick her up, and said seriously. "Are you doing this to your grandfather?" Mag frowned. "I think he walked quite peacefully before, and he didn't have such a big obsession to pass on the rum." Hannah pondered. Mag didn't speak, just looked at her quietly. "I don't think it's easy to serve a plate, it's just... just... Uncle, I don't want to work hard..." Hannah was about to cry at that time, "I don't want to draw pictures... I don't want to draw..." "Here .” Mag took out the stack of blueprints from behind and shook it in front of Hannah. "What's this?" Hannah squinted at the drawings, feeling a little familiar. "While you were sleeping, I went back. The scene was a bit tragic. There was indeed something wrong with the machine, so I fixed it for you." Mag said calmly. "Really?!" Hannah's eyes lit up, and she carefully took the blueprint from Mag, scanned the blueprint roughly, and the more she looked at the expression, the more she admired her, and finally looked at Mag with little stars in her eyes: "Boss , Is this really what you drew while I was sleeping?" There are more than 30 drawings, and they are not modified from her original ones, but completely redrawn. While the overall structure is largely the same, all dimensions have been rescaled. You know, it took her more than half a month, every night, to pull out the blueprint, and it took several days to proofread the dimensions, and during the period, she and Mo Bai were together Research while forging. But the boss only took half a day to draw a new design and re-size it? "Yeah." Mag nodded. In fact, after the system released the map, he went around the north side of the city and chose two pieces of land next to the rum distillery, which he planned to use to build a brewery and a Maotai distillery. I came to Hannah because I was worried about affecting the business at noon. "No... it exploded again?" Hannah was terrified. "In theory, there should be no problem." Mag nodded. "Are you sure?" "Yeah." "Boss, you are so kind!" Hannah gave Mag a big hug, and the depression on her face was swept away immediately, and she was full of energy again. Mag pushed Hannah's forehead with one finger, "Give yourself a vacation today. I have asked the workers to dismantle the blown-up machines at the factory and let them rebuild the factory building by the way. You can first Give the blueprint to Mo Bai, and see if he is free to make it for you." "If the mainland doesn't explode, Hannah won't have a holiday!" Hannah shook her head, "I'm going to find Boss Mobai now, and I probably have to go to the material market. The ingredients don’t look simple.” “Okay, then take my car, and I’ll take you back.” Mag didn’t stop her, took her out, and rode a fancy bicycle back to the restaurant. "Boss, do you already know how to make this machine?" On the way, Hannah asked belatedly. "No, I didn't, don't talk nonsense." "Then how can you draw such a perfect picture in a short while? I have been drawing for a long time." Hannah didn't believe it. "Perhaps, this is talent." Mag said calmly. Hannah clenched her small fists and gritted her silver teeth, trying to hit someone. Mag stopped in front of the blacksmith shop. Before the car stopped, Hannah couldn't wait to jump out of the car, waved to Mag, and rushed into the blacksmith shop, "Boss Mobai! You put the bomb in the blacksmith shop." Is it in the boiler? I was almost blown to death by you!" Mag raised his eyebrows slightly, he seemed to ignore this possibility. However, there was no smell of gunpowder smoke at the scene, and Mo Bai should not have used any cylinder as a cannon barrel. Ignoring the discussions coming from the blacksmith shop, Mag pushed the bicycle into the restaurant and began to prepare for the noon opening. New products will be launched at noon: stir-fried octopus silk and octopus balls. Mag opened the refrigerator, and the small and large octopus whiskers were already in place in the refrigerator. The small octopus tendrils are as thick as someone's middle finger, and the large ones are about the thickness of a baby's arm. The extra-large ones are not put in the refrigerator, and the diameter of the thickest part is nearly half a meter. This is for large customer groups such as giant dragons when they are sold. of,

The restaurant is useless. The octopus tendrils look very fresh, just like freshly cut octopus salvaged from the sea, the surface skin and the small suckers on the tentacles are exactly the same as ordinary octopus tendrils, there is no difference at all from the naked eye, let alone Reminiscent of how thick that person is, the terrifying octopus whiskers covered with big eyeballs. For this alone, McGonagall had to admire the system's means, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was ingenious. After spending more than a hundred days together day and night in the God of Cooking Proving Ground yesterday, Mag has become completely immune and numb to octopus whiskers, but the big problem it brings is that he has no desire to eat them. Yes, although he had already faced the fear, he still failed to pass the test in his heart. If anyone in this world knows Octopus best, it must be him. They are a friendship that has survived the calamity together. Therefore, it has no way to get rid of the pimple in its heart to eat it for the time being. Of course, since the system can safely make it into ingredients and supply it on a large scale, there is no need to worry about food safety. Speaking of which, this octopus monster has grown up for millions of years, even saying that it is a super beast has wronged him. If Bao Buqi eats this octopus silk, it can also have some special effects. After closing the refrigerator, there was a small ball machine with more than a hundred small holes on the stove. Octopus balls are a rather complicated snack, and they are very particular about the heat and operation. burden. Fortunately, his strength has improved, and his strength above level ten is enough for him to easily cope with the busyness in the kitchen. If it weren't for the fear of scaring the guests eating outside, they might not even see his shadow. After a while, Amy and the others returned to the restaurant. "Father, shall we have octopus balls for lunch?" Amy jumped into the door, looking at Mag expectantly. "Okay, I'll do it for you later." Mag nodded with a smile. "Great." Amy jumped up and down happily. Others also expressed some expectations for the new product. "I... I don't have much appetite. I'll pack some fried rice and eat it later." Camilla said with an unnatural expression. He is the only one among the crowd who has seen the monster octopus, and he still had nightmares last night. Thinking, thinking of the octopus's whiskers full of eyeballs, I really didn't see it appearing on the dining table. Mag looked at Camilla, but she didn't expect that she was also afraid of tentacle monsters? Suddenly remembering that I still have a photo stone in her hands, if one day it falls into Irina's hands, it will inevitably be beaten by the society, so she immediately smiled and said: "Is there something uncomfortable? Why don't you let Xixi help you look at it?" ? Eating together is a tradition in our restaurant, and you must try such a great delicacy like stir-fried octopus."