Chapter 2116 How Can One Eat Enough

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"Aha?"

Mag and Amy turned their heads at the same time, looking at Irina in surprise.

"Can't you eat it? Such a big snail must have a lot of meat." Amy looked at the big snail in her hand with regret.

"Can't this be eaten?"

Mag's expression was a little stiff. After all, he just swore that it was an edible snail, but now Irina denied it.

But after all, Irina is an elf, so she must know these little animals better than him.

Under the third tree, the system should be talking about this snail. Could it be that the system cheated him of money?

"You can try." Irina said, looking at Mag with a smile.

"That's unnecessary."

Mag has no feelings for snails at all. If the meat is sour, it will be even worse. Just imagining the taste makes me feel sick.

"It's a pity." Amy casually threw the big snail into the snowdrift outside the yard. She had already seen the place where it climbed over the tree, and the slime it left corroded the bark.

"Then mother, what kind of snail is edible?" Amy looked at Irina curiously and asked.

"There are thousands of species of snails in the Wind Forest, but most of them are inedible, and some of them are highly poisonous, but some are edible, and after cooking, they still have a good taste. "

Irina walked around the yard as she spoke, and finally stood still under the third sweet-scented osmanthus tree, leaned over and pinched a small gray snail from the bottom of the trunk.

"Here, this is a limestone snail. Although it looks ordinary, it is actually rich in nutrients. We only need to knock off its shell and bite off its head, and then we can eat it directly."

"Wow, an edible snail! I found it!" Amy happily took the snail from Irina's phone.

"It turned out to be hidden underneath."

Mag suddenly realized that it wasn't that the system lied to him, but that he preconceived that the previous snail was the target.

but……

Looking at the coin-sized snail in Amy's hand, it's not much bigger than an escargot.

"Wait a minute." Mag reached out and stopped Amy who was about to bite off the snail's head.

As a father, he really couldn't just sit back and watch Amy eat snails raw.

"Father, do you want to eat it too?" Amy looked up at Mag, hesitated for a while, then smiled and handed him the snail in her hand, "Then let me eat it."

Such a scene of fatherly kindness and filial piety moved McGonagall a little.

But he still rejected the sticky-looking snail, shook his head with a smile and said: "Although this snail can be eaten, we don't have to eat it. You see how pitiful it is in the world of ice and snow, alone. , or put it back again."

Amy looked at the snail, shook her head and said, "Look how pitiful it is alone, why don't you eat it, it's warm in my stomach."

"Forehead……"

Mag couldn't find a reason to refuse for a while.

"Raw snails are not delicious. We elves eat raw snails only when we are too hungry." Irina took the snail from Amy's hand and put it back on the tree.

Mag raised his brows slightly and nodded slightly. Sure enough, he still needs a majestic mother.

"How can one be enough to eat? Next time I go back to the forest, I will take you to catch it and eat enough." Irina smiled and said silently to Amy's head.

"Okay, okay!" Amy nodded happily immediately.

"Ah this..."

McGonagall felt that she had made a wrong payment.

"Okay, if you're already up, let's have breakfast first." Mag said, then turned and entered the room.

Annie has already come downstairs, still holding the new picture album that she drew overnight last night.

It's still the story of the mermaid. The previous one was taken away by Xishun, but the child still redraws it.

"Well, I didn't expect that the previous book was so good that there was still room for improvement.

"Meg flipped through it, a little surprised.

The content hasn't changed much, but the painting style has become more mature, and the details are becoming more perfect, just like an exquisite work of art.

Anne's talent in painting and the advantages of the tentacle monster are perfectly displayed.

If it were a cartoonist, let alone a night, even if she was given a month, she would not be able to draw such a perfect picture book.

Annie smiled shyly and didn't speak, but she could see that she was very happy.

After breakfast, Mag continued to process the snails.

"Is this a water snail?" Irina asked curiously as she stood aside with a water glass and looked at the snails in the basin in front of Mag.

"No, this is an snail, not a snail." Mag seriously justified the name of the snail.

If it's a snail, he really can't suck his mouth.

"I think they are almost the same, they are all a shell, and there are circles of threads." Irina disagrees.

"But it's really not snails. Stir-fried snails and peppers will taste very good." Mag peeled the last handful of snails, and then washed them carefully with clean water several times to ensure that all the dirt had been washed off.

A well-peeled snail is just cut to the position of the internal organs, and it will be clean after washing it several times with clean water.

Only such snails can be safely and boldly sucked hard.

The cleaned snails were stored in the refrigerator. It was not a good time to eat snails in the morning, and he had to go out for a trip.

Before Mag could go out, there was already a knock on the door.

Mag opened the door, and the person who came was the agent tip.

"Hello, Mr. Hades, I didn't disturb you when I came to see you so early." Fitch stood outside the door, looking at Mag with a big smile on his face.

Ever since he saw through the pattern of Mr. Hades, his admiration for Mr. Hades is like the torrential river flowing endlessly.

And in the past few days, there has been an endless stream of customers who have come to inquire about the rental of shops, almost breaking the threshold of the agency.

Holding the power of attorney for half of the shops on Romo Street in his hand, Fitch experienced the feeling of power for the first time.

Even the boss invited him to his house as a guest, but he declined on the grounds that he was too busy with work.

really busy...

Every day, I show customers around shops until late at night, and I have received no less than a hundred letters of intent, many of which are famous shops in Luodu City.

Obviously, under the influence of the twin stars of Titan Tavern and Saipan Tavern, a new high-level business circle is brewing.

And he will be a participant in history, which makes him excited.

"It's okay, I'm getting ready to go out, what's the matter?" McGonagall nodded slightly, looked at Fitch and said.

Fei Qi quickly said: "That's right, you asked me to review the qualifications of those merchants who want to rent shops, and I have now received 108 letters of intent, many of which are powerful merchants, and they have also offered good rents. plan, so I want to come and talk to you to see if I can identify some merchants."