Chapter 1294 Hot Pot Queen

"Ahem, she really likes her little sister. Last time the Georgie family's child was born, she really liked it." Mag smiled and nodded, pretending not to understand.

Taking a sneak peek at Irina, she suddenly asked what the fuss was about. I wonder if the situation is tense now. Does he dare to make people?

"Really? Then do you like it?" Irina asked with a smile, looking at Mag.

"Of course I like it too, little girl, who is as cute and cute as Xiaomi, everyone will like it." McGonagall nodded as a matter of course, took a sip of goji berry water from the thermos that was placed aside, it was really exciting in this winter. Dry mouth.

Irina looked at Mag's eyes more and more interestingly. She liked to see McGonagall's appearance. Although he was a mighty dragon slayer in front of others, he would still blush in embarrassment in front of her, and suddenly approached Mag. In his ear, he whispered: "Then, when will we have another one?"

My dear mother!

Mag is a little weak-legged, so what is going on?

"jingle!"

The unlocked restaurant door was pushed in. Phyllis, who pushed the door in, stared at Irina and Mag who were a little closer.

Mag and Irina also looked at Phyllis at the same time, narrowing their eyes slightly at the same time.

"Kill and silence!"

This was the first thought that popped into Phyllis' mind.

"Oh, Phyllis, you're here. I just happened to be talking about you with Princess Irina, and you came unexpectedly." Mag said with a smile, and moved a little to the side calmly.

"Are you talking about me?" Phyllis looked at Mag with some surprise. It turned out that the boss and the princess were talking about something, and it was about herself. Could it be that Her Royal Highness wanted to give herself to the boss as a thank you gift?

Thinking of this, Phyllis blushed. Although she wanted one to serve the princess, if she really wanted to sacrifice herself for the night elves, then she...

"I built a factory with him to house the night elves. The cafeteria lacks a cook, so I plan to let you be the chef." Irina glanced at Mag, and sat back in her seat lazily. Grabbing the ugly duckling that was retreating, he rubbed its fat face and said to Phyllis.

"Being the chef?" Phyllis was taken aback for a moment, she didn't intend to ask her to agree with her body, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

But there was also an inexplicable sense of loss.

"Yes, I heard the princess said that you were in charge of the night elves' food arrangements in the crypt before, and you must be qualified for this job." Mag also nodded with a smile. This is what he and Irina discussed last night. It is very suitable to use it as an excuse now.

"Well, yes, I will try my best to bring you delicious food." Phyllis nodded, contributing her own strength to the night elves. This is what she should do, and she has experience in the cave , she is not as afraid of being a cook now as she was before.

McGonagall nodded, so the night elves' logistical problem was solved, and now they only needed to wait for the night elves' large army to arrive in Chaos City.

"Then you continue to talk, I'm going to prepare the ingredients." Phyllis walked towards the kitchen.

"I'll make some preparations too." Mag glanced at Irina who was staring at him, and walked quickly towards the kitchen as if fleeing, who could resist this.

"Coward." Irina sneered, pinching the fat face of the ugly duckling and said: "Little Fat Duck, if the meat is too fat, it will get greasy. You should exercise more."

The ugly duckling whose eyes were pinched and squinted opened his eyes at once, and looked at Irina in horror.

"It's okay, you're still young, it's too early to talk about braised or steamed." Irina comforted the ugly duckling's head.

"Meow!"

The ugly duckling's hair stood up all over, lying on Irina's lap shivering.

Near noon, the employees came to the restaurant one after another.

The new employee, Ruina, greeted everyone in a somewhat restrained manner, took off her half-worn padded jacket, and wore a brand new black and white chef uniform underneath, which was somewhat similar to Mag's, but it was female, and it fit perfectly .

"Rina, wearing a chef's uniform is super energetic, like a chef." Yabei Mia looked at Rina with envy.

"Thank you, but I'm still a young apprentice now." Reina smiled on her face, but said humbly.

"It's okay, your nose is so good, you will definitely learn it soon." Yabei Mia encouraged.

"Rina, come in." In the kitchen, Mag called.

"Okay." Rena walked into the kitchen quickly, looking at Mag nervously.

"It's the same as in the morning, you don't need to do anything at noon, just watch me cook, but you have to decide what the first dish you will learn at noon today." Mag looked at Rui Na while washing her hands. Said.

"Yeah." Rina nodded.

"Relax, cooking is not an easy task, but it should be a fun thing, so that you can make dishes with soul." Seeing that Rui Na was a little nervous, Mag said with a smile.

Ruina was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, and soon a smile appeared on her face. For her, cooking is indeed an interesting and happy thing, even if she stood by the stove in the morning watching Mag cook for more than an hour When I was young, I still felt that it was infinitely more interesting than sitting in an office in a daze.

Meg washed her hands and started making their own lunch.

Rina's talent allowed Mag to see the possibility of quickly cultivating a successor, and then he may need to disappear frequently, which is undoubtedly unacceptable to the regular customers of the restaurant. If Rina can learn from his Even if there are only a few dishes, at least it can keep the restaurant open, which is better than nothing.

Phyllis's talent is not bad, but now she has to take care of the food of the night elves, and there is not much time to learn how to cook, so she can only be excluded temporarily.

...

At the end of the lunch rush, Mag untied his apron, took a sip of water from the thermos, and let out a long sigh of relief. Every time the business hours were like a long and tense battle.

"Boss, I want to learn how to cook hot pot." Rena walked up to Mag and said.

"Hot pot?" Mag looked at Rena in surprise. Today he cooked all the dishes on the menu, but he didn't make hot pot. He didn't expect that Rena's first dish was hot pot.

"Yes, I was able to join the restaurant because of hot pot, so I want to learn hot pot for the first dish." Ruina nodded firmly.

"Alright, let's start learning how to cook a pot of thick soup at noon." McGonagall nodded after thinking about it.

The hot pot is good. If Ruina can master the hot pot, it can support half of the restaurant, which is much safer than other dishes.

Is the new generation of hot pot queen about to appear under his guidance?

Mag suddenly looked forward to it.