Chapter 1029 Don't You Love Me?

"Isn't the little guy asleep?" Mag, who was holding the chicken leg and was about to eat, looked towards the door in surprise when he heard the sound. Amy, who was wearing bear pajamas, was standing at the door of the kitchen.

"Father, it's really too much of you to have supper with Sister Gina secretly behind my back. I must remember this, and don't call me if you have something delicious..." Amy Yue The more aggrieved he said, he walked in and took the chicken leg from Mag's hand, then put it in his mouth and took a bite.

"Well...it's delicious!"

Amy's eyes lit up immediately, her grievances turned into surprises, her drowsiness disappeared all of a sudden, she happily chewed the chicken, her big blue eyes sparkled, as if she was tasting the most delicious food in the world, one bite after another , delicious to eat.

Mag looked at Amy dotingly, foodies really wouldn't miss any supper.

"System, was the Beggar Chicken successful this time?" Mag asked in his heart.

"The color, fragrance and flavor are complete. Whether it is the control of the heat or the seasoning, the host's beggar chicken has already met your requirements for beggar chicken back then. Congratulations to the host, the mission is successful, and you have won a chef's promotion." High-level lottery draw." At this moment, the system's voice sounded.

Looking at the golden lottery chance in his mind, Mag secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't enter the God of Cooking Trial Field. It took only three days of his spare time. Mag successfully made the delicious beggar's chicken, which can be regarded as A milestone in his cooking.

The sense of urgency made him focus more on cooking, and the lower fault tolerance rate made him push himself to improve. Learning how to be a beggar chicken this time brought him a lot of feelings and progress.

"Father, don't you love me?"

Amy chewed up all the bones, and looked at McGonagall with an aggrieved expression.

"How could it be? My father loves millet the most." Mag quickly shook his head and reached out to touch Amy's head. Did the little guy have any nightmares?

"Then...then you made such a delicious roast chicken, and you didn't ask me to get up to eat it." Amy was even more aggrieved, looked at Gina and said, "You must like Sister Gina more, so you just call She gets up and eats."

Gina, who was chewing the bone, looked at Amy suspiciously, not knowing what she was talking about, and continued to grind her teeth silently with the bone.

Mag was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't expect the little guy to be unhappy because of this reason, and said with a smile: "This is a new product I've been researching these days. When we were at the market that day, didn't we tell the two orc uncles that we were going to have a A roast chicken showdown?

Tomorrow is the duel date, so my father will stay up all night roasting chicken here. "

"Sister Gina is the same as you. She woke up by herself and came downstairs when she heard the sound. My father invited her to help try the new product, so we are not secretly eating supper behind Amy's back, but we are going to make one for Xiaomi. Delicious grilled chicken, let Xiaomi eat the most perfect delicacy."

"Really?" Amy was a little happier when she heard that.

"Of course it's true." Mag smiled and handed over a chicken wing.

Amy happily took the chicken wings, and nodded while eating: "I believe in my lord father."

Mag wiped off his sweat secretly. Fortunately, the little guy only needs a chicken wing to appease him. Otherwise, a man and a woman are eating chicken in the kitchen in the middle of the night. It's really hard to explain.

Gina and Amy ate happily, and McGonagall picked up a chicken wing and tasted it.

The roasted chicken wings are a bit crispy, but the taste is much more delicate than fried chicken. The fragrance of lotus leaves neutralizes the greasy feeling just right, making the grilled chicken delicious and not greasy.

The crispy chicken skin, crispy and tender muscles, and the taste all brought a lot of delicacy to Mag.

And the smashed chicken bones became even more fragrant the more they chewed.

Before he knew it, a chicken wing was eaten completely, and Mag didn't even spit out the bones.

Raised in Angolo Canyon, the Holy Land of the Bureau Demons, the three-yellow chicken grew up from tree seeds as a snack. The chicken is fat and tender, with a good taste, and it may be because of the so-called magnetic field effect of the system. Wet has a very significant effect.

"This is the real beggar's chicken." Mag nodded in satisfaction. In comparison, the beggar's chicken he ate a few times back then was simply weak.

A grilled chicken was quickly eaten by the three of them, and there was still some unfinished feeling.

"Can I...can eat this?" Gina asked hesitantly, pointing at the mud shell.

"Is this eggshell edible?" Amy asked curiously, picked up a mud shell and put it in her mouth to bite, then took it out quickly, looked at the two imprints left on it, and shook her head Said: "Sister Gina, this one can't be bitten."

"Gina, if you're not full, I can make you some other food." Mag also pointed to the refrigerator beside her. Gina almost choked to death just now after eating this mud shell.

"I want to eat this." Gina pointed firmly at the mud shell and said.

Seeing Gina's insistence, Mag hesitated for a while, then nodded and said: "Alright then, but take a small bite so you don't choke anymore."

"Thank you, Mr. McGonagall!" Gina beamed, and wanted to give Mag another octopus hug.

But this time, Mag easily avoided it. The child was still there, so it's not good to hug him. This kind of thing should be done in private.

Gina happily went upstairs with the mud shell in her hands. Mag cleaned up the kitchen and went upstairs to sleep with Amy.

"Meow~~"

The ugly duckling leaned on the edge of the bed, looking at the father and daughter who came in with some resentment.

"Ugly Duckling, I'm thinking about losing weight for you. Don't even think about this supper. You'll gain weight if you eat it." Amy rubbed the ugly duckling's fat face and said with a smile, "Only people like us who don't get fat Only people can safely and boldly eat supper."

"It hurts..."

The ugly duckling leaned back helplessly, with all four feet in the air, not wanting to speak.

"Good night, my lord father."

Amy climbed onto the bed by herself, kicked the ugly duckling lying on the cup to the end of the bed, then got into the bed by herself, said something to Mag, and immediately closed her eyes.

Mag lay on the bed, looking at the big turntable opportunity in his mind, hesitated for a while, and decided to put this opportunity aside for the time being, and make plans after the results of the gourmet rankings came out tomorrow.

He has already prepared for the worst, and keeping this opportunity is at least a bargaining chip.

...

"Have you heard? The new food ranking will be announced at 11:00 noon today!"

"I heard about it earlier, and I also know that the Gastronomy Association has abandoned the previous voting ranking system, and instead cross-graded the mysterious expert judging panel to come up with a list of rankings. This sounds pretty reliable, maybe according to The days of looking for food by looking at the rankings are coming again.”

"This is not necessarily the case. The food rankings have disappointed me for several years. I hope this time there will be no change."

Early this morning, many people in Chaos City were discussing the upcoming food rankings.

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