Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

McGonagall recently had the idea of ​​going to the outside world to see.

After all, the city of chaos is a city with a history of only a hundred years, and its food background is extremely shallow.

According to the system, in order to become a God of Cooking, in addition to gaining more believers and allowing more people to learn how to cook food with him, he also needs to be truly mastery and be able to find different ingredients in different worlds by himself. Create and cook different delicacies.

This is a new challenge and a new journey for Mag.

The restaurant is very good, and the guests are also very good. The comfortable life makes people not want to leave this comfort zone.

But Mag is still looking forward to this challenge. He also wants to truly understand this ancient and mysterious continent, to explore those mysterious and unknown ingredients, to taste delicacies from all over the world, and to gain more inspiration.

Let the delicacies of the earth collide with the world, and then let them turn into a flame of cuisine, igniting the entire continent.

Just thinking about it, McGonagall felt that this must be very interesting.

Of course, there is another very important reason.

He needs some time to try to find the seals of the old rulers that may be scattered all over the Nolan continent, and seal them again before they break away from the seal.

He has grown to like this world, so he can't let anyone destroy it.

However, before that, he couldn't treat the guests who were used to eating at Mamy's Restaurant too badly.

So he needs a successor.

Phyllis, who is hardworking enough, is the first choice.

Under the guidance of Mag's Goldfinger, Phyllis made rapid progress.

Mag doesn't expect her to learn all the dishes in a short period of time, but hopes that she can learn one or two of the more representative dishes in each category, so that even when he is not in the restaurant, guests can still eat different cuisines.

However, Phyllis alone is obviously not enough. Harry and Chebman, who have been stationed in the city of chaos, have already been on the list of McGonagall's help cooks.

These two are true cooking fanatics, and they have incomparable cooking experience with Phyllis. If they are in the kitchen, McGonagall doesn't have to worry.

Tofu nao is a food that needs to be prepared in advance. Mag demonstrated and explained it to Phyllis and Anna. It was a little more detailed than the recipe he had obtained before, and added some of his own personal experience and comprehension. This is his almost perfect understanding. The re-optimization of the recipe may only be 0.01%, but at least it is a small improvement.

"Okay, the tofu brain is ready now, let's just wait for it to take shape." Mag flicked the foreheads of the two of them with his fingers.

Phyllis and Anna, who were half-knowledgeable, felt as if something suddenly rushed into their minds. The original scattered and unclear knowledge points were like dim lights, all of them were lit up at once, and were strung together.

"Do you understand now?" Mag smiled and looked at the two.

"Hmm." Phyllis and Anna nodded at the same time.

"Okay, that's the end of today's teaching. You should first digest and understand what you have learned today, and we will try it at noon." Mag said with a smile, clapping his hands, so that Phyllis can start Do food preparation.

...

Outside the restaurant, customers gradually lined up again.

Milo, who was still in high spirits in the morning, would hang his head and look a little frustrated.

Garland stood behind him, with a slight smile on his face.

"Hey, Brother Luo Mai, why don't you look very happy? The wallet was stolen?" Randy came to line up, just diagonally behind Milo and the others, and greeted with a smile.

"How do you know?" Milo turned around in surprise.

"Er... this is really sad news." Randy shrugged, he was just saying it casually.

"Yeah, I've been thinking about it all morning and I can't figure it out. I'm worse than that broken wallet.

Thieves don't steal my wallet. Milo nodded helplessly.

"With your body size, people can't do it." Randy laughed.

Milo sighed: "Speaking of which, I feel a little pity for that man. The most worthless thing on my body is the money bag. Since I broke a hole last year, I have used it as an ornament , although there are a lot of things stuffed inside, but they are all light and small balls of wool, the kind that are directly sewn into the purse."

Randy raised his brows slightly. The thief who took great risks might collapse after opening the purse.

But thinking of Milo actually wanting to use a fake wallet to decorate the facade, the difficulty of a middle-aged man was most profoundly reflected at this moment, and he couldn't help but think of himself who often couldn't get the manuscript fee in those years.

Even though there were only a few jingling copper coins left in the purse, a handful of crushed stones had to be stuffed into it, so that those beautiful girls could take a second look at his hanging purse and bloated crotch.

"Let him go over the unhappy things, we haven't lost anything anyway, just think about something happy." Randy said with a smile.

"Then why don't you tell me how you found this enviable job? I also want to live a life where I wake up every day and worry about which one to go to collect rent first." Milo looked at Lan seriously. di.

Garland also looked at Randy with great interest, and brushed his swelling hair by the way, becoming more confident.

"This, it's a bit complicated to say." Randy pondered.

"Then let's start with how to befriend a girl."

"It's simple, you just go up and confess." Randy replied.

"That's all right?" Milo was a little disbelieving.

"Well, when most girls refuse, they will say: You are a good person, but we are not suitable, let's be friends." Milo nodded, "Look, although we didn't succeed in confessing, we made friends The purpose was achieved.”

"So it's like this... I learned it!" Milo nodded with a dazed expression.

"Then you usually make friends with girls like this?" Milo asked again.

Randy shook his head: "No, I generally don't make friends with girls. I like older ones, who are sensible, live well, and are not clingy."

"Oh—" Milo nodded with a look of incomprehension on his face.

"Tsk tsk, young people nowadays, taste it, taste it carefully." Garland shook his head with a look of disbelief.

"What do you think of Brother Langa?" Randy asked with a smile.

"Heroes see the same thing." Garland immediately gave a thumbs up, showing an expression that I understand well.

"Hey Hey……"

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