Chapter 1607 Let's Have an Eye-to-Eye Duel!

Just after the business ended at night, Dix was ordered to come and inform McGonagall that the Minister of Property Rights, Dominique, was taken away by the Temple of Grays for investigation, and that both the City Lord's Mansion and the Temple of Grays launched an investigation into the Marquis family at the same time.

"Is the patriarch of the Marquis family still coming out?" Mag asked with a smile.

"The investigation is not yet over, and the result is still unclear, but as long as the Marquis family does not directly participate in illegal industries, bribe the officials of the City Lord's Mansion, and embezzle illegal industries, it is enough for him to stay there for a while." Dix smiled.

"Just staying for a while, is it too cheap for him?"

"The Marquis family has relied on Dominic to spit out all these years. I think this is enough for him to be heartbroken for a while." Dix continued, and then took out a ruling from his arms and handed it to Mike. Ge, "This is the official verdict of the hot pot restaurant, with the seal of the city owner on it, and no one will come to the hot pot restaurant to promote sovereignty in the future."

McGonagall unfolded the verdict and glanced at it. It was indeed stamped with the seal of Michael's castellan, and it stated that the hot pot restaurant was officially owned by Rena. There was no doubt about it.

"Thank you, the city lord, for upholding justice." Mag put away the verdict, looked at Dix and smiled, "I'll trouble you for making a trip so late."

"It doesn't matter. This is because there is something wrong with our City Lord's Mansion. We are the ones who should apologize. Then I won't disturb Boss Mai's rest. I'll come back for breakfast tomorrow morning." Dix said a few polite words before leaving.

"The matter has been settled. Those guys who tried to fight for the ownership of the hot pot restaurant will all live in the VIP cell next door. With this ruling, there will be no messy disputes about the hot pot restaurant for a while." Magna Entering the dining room with the verdict, she said with a smile as she watched Rena who packed up her things and was about to leave with Mia and the others.

"Really?!" Rena took the ruling in a bit of surprise, read it carefully, and said in surprise, "That's great, so the hot pot restaurant can open as planned."

"By the way, I haven't asked when you plan to open? On the opening day, Mamy's restaurant will be closed for a day, and everyone will come to join in." Mag asked curiously. He has been so busy these days that he forgot to ask this important matter. up.

Ruina thought for a while and said: "The decoration has been basically completed, and Phyllis has helped me contact a group of excellent elves for the staff. I want to conduct an interview with them tomorrow and select the most suitable staff from them. The training period is Three days, and plan to officially start business in five days.”

"It's resolute." Mag nodded with a smile. Five days later, it happened to be the daily rest day of Mamy's Restaurant. I think Rena also took this into consideration.

"What's the name of sister Reina's hot pot restaurant?" Amy leaned forward with the ugly duckling in her arms.

asked curiously.

"Yeah, what's your name?" Mia and the others also looked at Rena curiously.

"I want to name this hot pot restaurant Mai Rui Hot Pot, because the hot pot was created by the boss, and the new hot pot restaurant is my inheritance and development of hot pot." Ruina covered her face, "I really named it useless... I've been thinking about it for a long time, and this is all I can think of."

Mag's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he said with a smile: "Mai Rui Hot Pot, I think it's pretty good, it feels like a sub-brand of Mai Mi Restaurant, and the meaning is also good."

"Yeah, I also think it sounds good, and it sounds very friendly. It sounds like our own hot pot restaurant." Mia nodded and said.

"Then if Sister Phyllis goes to open a skewer shop, can it be called Maisi BBQ shop?" Amy asked with a smile.

"Well, you can keep this name as a backup." Mag nodded approvingly, he is also a useless name.

"Then...then I will use this name." Reina thought that the name she chose would be complained about, but she did not expect to be recognized by everyone.

After everyone left, Mag went upstairs to wash up, and then told the two children a bedtime story. After putting them to sleep, she ignored Irina's eyes and returned to her room, locked the door, and went directly to bed. , took a few deep breaths, and pushed away the God of Cooking trial field.

"Let's have an eye-to-eye duel!"

There was a flash of white light in front of Mag's eyes, and he met the densely packed eyeballs on the entire wall. The big eyeballs crowded together seemed to glow with some kind of evil light, which made people feel creepy.

"Fuck! Are you poisonous to the system?!" Mag jumped back in shock.

"If you want to roast pig's eyes well, you must have a deep enough understanding and understanding of pig's eyes. The first step is to start with the naked eye to distinguish the real eye! Please find one out of the ten thousand eyeballs. One hundred pig eyes that meet the roasting conditions!" The system's voice sounded without any emotion.

Mag's throat rolled, and looking at the densely packed eyeballs in front of him, he felt his scalp numb and a little headache.

If you want to do a good job of roasting pig eyes, you must eliminate the fear of pig eyes. Even if you can’t love it, you must at least be able to keep your mood calm while roasting to avoid eyeballs bursting due to operational errors.

Barbecue is an art on charcoal fire. If you want to roast a perfect pig's eye, the grasp of the fire and the understanding of each pig's eye determine whether you can roast a satisfactory pig's eye.

Standing in front of the pig's eye wall, Mag took a few deep breaths, and began to find the real pig's eyes patiently among the eyeballs.

There should be bull's eyes, sheep's eyes and other animal eyeballs mixed here. Mag can only rely on the experience in his mind to judge and find the real pig's eyes.

This is a very meticulous and lengthy job. From the nausea and scalp numbness at the beginning, Mag's mood gradually became numb as he stared at those 10,000 eyeballs.

In his eyes, these eyeballs, which originally exuded a strange light, gradually became normal and ordinary ingredients like corn and ham. His goal was to pick out the required ingredients from a pile of waste products.

When this kind of psychology is formed, his efficiency has been greatly improved.

Soon, he selected 120 pig's eyes out of 10,000 eyeballs, exceeding the task of the system.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the scene in front of Mag changed, and he appeared in the familiar kitchen.

On the side wall, a 365-day countdown card also appeared.

"Roasted pig's eyes... Fortunately, I haven't eaten this dark dish, so the requirements shouldn't be too strict, right?" Mag took out a pot of pig's eyes from the refrigerator and muttered to himself.

The eyeballs that have been dug out by the roots retain the muscle fibers and subcutaneous fat around the eyeballs. The bamboo sticks cannot penetrate directly through the middle of the eyeballs, but pass through the muscles, otherwise the eater will not be able to experience the ritual feeling. Burst moment.