Chapter 2115 Please Be a Human Being...
The latest station name: Mubi Pavilion The latest website:
"this……"
Mag really didn't know how to describe it.
Snails are all kinds of strange things, they look similar, but in fact there are many that are very different.
However, it is a good thing that Amy has curiosity. As a father, of course, she must satisfy her curiosity.
"System, I need some strange knowledge." Mag said in his heart.
"There are many types of snails, most of which are poisonous and inedible, and the species of snails that can be eaten on the earth, such as French snails, garden snails and agate snails, are temporarily unknown on the Norland continent.
French snail shells are spherical in shape, thick in shell, yellowish-brown in surface, shiny, and have multiple dark brown bands..."
After a systematic indoctrination.
"The strange knowledge has increased again." McGonagall absorbed it for a while, and then began to relay it to Amy.
Amy listened carefully, and after a while, she asked, "The poisonous snail cannot be eaten, but the non-poisonous snail is edible. I will give the snail to the ugly duckling first. If the ugly duckling is fine, then it is not poisonous." Edible snails, right?"
The ugly duckling who was squatting aside and eagerly looking at the soup dumplings on Amy's plate stared, stood up quickly, and slowly backed away.
There is something wrong with you!
"It sounds so reasonable, but it's not true." Mag smiled and shook his head, "There is a big difference between eating food that won't kill you, and being able to cook it into a delicious food." difference.
For example, we will not die if we eat the leaves of the big tree at the door, but the leaves cannot be used as ingredients to make delicious food. "
Amy listened carefully.
"The snail is also like this. It may not be poisonous, but its taste is very bad, or it has an unpalatable taste. Such a snail cannot be called an edible snail." Mag continued.
"That's it..." Amy nodded thoughtfully, took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, and felt a little distressed, "Then where can I find edible snails?"
Mag looked at Amy, frowned slightly, and then relaxed it quickly. He knew that the little guy must have received a new system task, and it must be related to finding edible snails.
"This is really a boring and painful system." Mag complained in his heart, and then asked in his heart, "System, I want to order a French snail."
"No." The system replied crisply and quickly.
"Other edible snails are also fine." McGonagall continued.
"The host, please don't try to interfere with the tasks issued by other systems, this is not conducive to the system's tuning of the host." The system warned.
"I'm helping Amy tune her system, being tuned by the system or something doesn't exist." McGonagall said leisurely.
"Please be human..."
"Just say whether you want to sell it or not. I have plenty of money today. As long as it is an edible snail and a copper coin, I will definitely buy it for you." Mag said generously.
"The host has not yet obtained the permission to open this ingredient, please continue to work hard! Or add more!" the system said seriously.
"No more." Mag said decisively.
"As long as it's edible, a copper coin, right?" the system confirmed.
"right."
"Ding! The copper coins have been deducted successfully!"
"The host, please go to the backyard immediately. There is a yellow-brown snail at the root of the third sweet-scented osmanthus tree. It is non-toxic and edible." The cheerful voice of the system sounded.
Fuck!
Mag's expression froze immediately. He just swore that the snails in the backyard should never be eaten, but now he wants to take Amy to the backyard to find edible snails?
This slap in the face was like a tornado, and it made him uncomfortable for a while.
He even wondered if the system put the snail in the backyard on purpose.
"Solemnly remind the host that it is a snail that is moving slowly, if the snail disappears because the host is too late to catch it, it has nothing to do with this system.
"The system reminded.
"Father, do you know?" Amy looked at Mag for help, staring at him with cute big eyes.
"Well, there is no way to refuse." Mag sighed in his heart, put down the knife in his hand, stood up and said with a smile, "Let's go to the backyard first, maybe there is there."
Amy sucked up the soup in the shallow plate, but did not move her feet, but raised her head and looked at Mag in puzzlement, "But... didn't you just say that the snails in the backyard must not be eaten?"
"Eh..." Mag's expression was slightly awkward, and sure enough, sometimes he couldn't speak too much.
However, Mag quickly recovered his smile and indifference, nodded slightly and said, "Well, I think I was sloppy just now, and I should check it out to be sure, maybe a new snail came today."
"That's it, Father is really strict." Amy nodded, reached out to grab Amy's two fingers with her little hand, and happily followed Mag to the backyard.
The backyard of the tavern is not big, just a small flower garden. It was remodeled by Irina a few days ago, a magic cover for heat insulation was added, and some flowers and plants were planted. The original three sweet-scented osmanthus trees were preserved.
As soon as the door was opened, the fragrance of flowers wafted in, which made people feel refreshed.
With a comfortable temperature and flowers and plants, there will naturally be a lot of small bugs and animals.
As soon as Mag went out, he saw three little snails hanging in the wet corner of the wall.
"There!" Amy also noticed the three snails, stepped forward and squatted down to observe for a while, then looked back at Mag, "Father, they seem to be edible."
"It obviously doesn't match the characteristics I just mentioned, okay?!" Mag stepped forward, glanced at the three ordinary snails, they were greasy and horrible, and shook his head quickly, "No, they can't eat them, let's eat them again." Look for them, usually they will hide in the roots of the trees."
"Okay, I'll let you off for now." Amy said to the three snails, and then ran to the three osmanthus trees and searched for them seriously.
"Ah this?"
Mag has already noticed the huge yellow-brown snail at the root of the third sweet-scented osmanthus tree, about the size of a human palm, translucent yellow-brown, and round, like a conch.
"Wow! What a big snail!"
Amy also noticed the snail, trotted over and squatted down.
The snail seemed to feel the danger, and turned crazy and climbed towards the top of the tree trunk.
"Want to run?" Amy slapped it down.
The snail retracted all its tentacles into the shell with a whoosh.
"Father, can this snail be eaten?" Amy held the big snail in her hands, looked at Mag expectantly and asked, this was the biggest snail she had ever seen.
"Well, this should be an edible snail." Mag nodded. The snail looked similar to the French snail in terms of size and appearance. It must be the snail mentioned by the system.
"This is a snail. The meat is sour and poisonous, so it cannot be eaten." Irina appeared at the door at some point, lazily leaning against the door frame, and said while looking at the snail in Amy's hand.
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