Chapter 1026 You Are a Mermaid, Not an Octopus!
This month’s food review should be sent back to Luodu directly. Anyway, I can’t find such delicious food that can surprise me in Luodu. Why don’t we just stay in the city of chaos, maybe the boss Namai will research some new ones vegetarian dishes. "
Derrick carefully folded the two pages of paper, wrapped them with a layer of oilcloth paper, stuffed them into a well-sealed bamboo tube, and went out to find a shipping office to send the things.
This method of using birds to transport items is not cheap, but it is not too difficult for Derrick to accept. After all, a monthly column can get him a generous remuneration.
"I don't know how readers will react after reading this food review? It's really exciting." Coming out of the consignment room, Derrick looked at a bird flying out of the consignment room, with a serious expression on his face. There was a smile.
"Should I continue to eat fish-flavored eggplant at night? Anyway, there is nothing delicious, so let's continue to eat fish-flavored eggplant..."
Fish-flavored eggplant is really a magical dish.
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"Brother, are we really going to find that guy as a roast chicken?" In a courtyard in the north of the city, Eugene asked Fu Binen while bleeding the chicken in his hand.
"Since we agreed yesterday, we must go, otherwise those who don't know will think we are afraid." Fu Binen said with a smile.
"Who is afraid! We will not be afraid! Our craft has been handed down from our ancestors. No one in the whole tribe can make roast chicken as good as ours. People who eat our roast chicken say it is good. That guy must Seeing that our business is doing well, he is not convinced, so he deliberately came to find fault, and then we will go to his restaurant to compare with him, and let him know who is the real king of roast chicken!" Eugene looked proud Said.
Fu Binen warned again: "Bi Gui Bi, you are not allowed to cause trouble when the time comes, we have managed to gain a firm foothold in this chaotic city, we have a fixed stall and a small yard, if you don't want to go back to hunting, then you can do it well." Follow the rules here."
"Understood." Eugene waved his hand indifferently, and continued to kill chickens.
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"Is this... the new sea that Mr. McGonagall built for me?" Gina, who had slept for three hours, woke up and was led by Mag to the next room, looking at the two-meter-high, three-meter-high The big fish tank with a length of two meters and a width is full of surprises and emotions.
"This is your residence for the time being." Mag was very satisfied with Gina's expression.
"Thank you,
Mr McGonagall. Gina jumped up and hugged Mag, and her feet couldn't help wrapping around Mag again.
"You're a mermaid, not an octopus, okay?" Mag finally broke the emotional Gina off her body, and couldn't help but complain in her heart.
Gina didn't care about Mag's mood, she took off her clothes, climbed up the ladder, jumped into the big fish tank, and swam happily.
It is said to be a fish tank, but it can actually be regarded as a small swimming pool.
Mag stood outside and looked at Gina, who was swimming up and down freely like a fish in the transparent glass. Compared to her clumsy movements on land, she really belonged to the sea.
"Mr. McGonagall, do you want to come together?" Gina lay down in front of the glass and beckoned to Mag.
"I can't stand it, I can't stand it." Mag shook his head, turned and slipped away.
"Mr. McGonagall doesn't like me?" Gina watched Mag disappear through the door, feeling a little disappointed.
No one has ever told her what love is, and in her eighteen years of life, saving Lantiste was her only mission.
But she knew how to repay. Since Mr. McGonagall saved her and would save Landiser in the future, she was willing to dedicate everything to him.
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Gina's arrival still had some impact on the restaurant. Because of the language barrier, Mag did not let her participate in the daily operation of the restaurant, but let her move freely, but Gina herself would take the initiative to help with some simple tasks. things.
She likes children and all aquatic products, and can always play with them easily, even if the language is completely different.
This was a bit of a surprise to Mag. Looking at Gina who was having fun playing wool bridge with Amy, this might also be a kind of talent.
However, Gina still spends three hours outside the fish tank. After the time is up, she must return to the fish tank to rest for a while, but as her mana recovers, the rest time gradually shortens. OK.
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The day's business was over again, and Mag was the only one left in the kitchen late at night.
"Tomorrow the results of the food rankings will be announced, and I don't know if I can get the first place in the list." Mag said softly to himself while smearing mud on the lotus leaves.
The system's task of dominating the list is really a bit of a scam, and the return of the food list is to restore credibility.
If Mamy's restaurant dominates the entire list, it seems... It seems that there is no credibility.
Although McGonagall thinks that President Robert is a good person, but as the leader, if a restaurant does occupy the top of all classification lists, he will definitely take action to balance the rules of the game, otherwise the list looks a bit embarrassing.
Whatever the result, Mag can only resign himself to fate.
McGonagall has no control over the result of the leaderboard, but besides the release of the leaderboard tomorrow, there is another matter that Mag must solve.
It was not Mag's original intention to confront the chicken orc brothers, but the system task had already been released, so he could only reluctantly accept it.
If it was just to defeat them, Mag felt that if he threw the chicken into the microwave, he could make a more delicious roast chicken than the orc brother.
But the requirement of the system is to make a perfect beggar chicken, which is much more particular. In the past three days, he spent almost all his free time studying how to make delicious beggar chicken, using the recipe and his experience To the extreme, still repeated defeats.
After coaxing Amy to sleep, Mag quietly went downstairs and started making beggar chicken.
The ingredients are provided by the system, not to mention that the three yellow chickens are systematically raised in Angolo Canyon, the sacred place of forest trolls. The yellow mud alone is taken from the depth of a thousand meters under the Tatari Desert.
The Tatari Desert is the most extensive desert in the Nolan Continent. The annual precipitation is almost zero, and it is extremely dry. Even Warcraft cannot survive there, and it is known as the land of death.
But no one would have imagined that under the desert, there is actually yellow mud that is more delicate than Yixing clay.
And this is enough pottery clay for famous pottery makers to scramble for, but the system actually provided Mag with outsourced yellow clay as beggar chicken.
To this, McGonagall just wanted to say: just right.
The yellow mud was evenly wrapped around the lotus leaf, and then Mag carefully put it into the heated oven.
The system-improved oven has shortened the original four-hour baking time to half an hour.
Mag washed his hands, set an alarm clock, and then sat aside and waited quietly.
This is the last chance. If you fail again, the time for this mission will be up, which means the mission is over.
"jingle!"
When the alarm clock rang, Mag turned off the alarm clock, got up and walked towards the oven, and carefully took out the red beggar chicken with a baked shell from the oven with a shovel.
"Mr. McGonagall, what are you doing?"
At this moment, Gina rubbed her sleepy eyes and appeared at the kitchen door, looked at Mag and asked in confusion.
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