MTL - Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant (A Stay-at-home Dad's Restaurant In An Alternate World)

After the white ink shouted, he felt a little embarrassed. He just had a lot of questions, but now he asked for a bowl. This face hurts a bit.

"The main thing is that this little girl is too fragrant. I didn't hold back for a while..." Ai Bai glanced at Amy, who was eating the opposite side, and said in her heart, she took back the unconscious head to the front and regained it. Putting on a cool posture, "In fact, I don't really want to eat. I just want to give the little girl a face, just barely eat one."

"Okay, please wait." McGonagall nodded. Of course, he wouldn't say anything at this time, but he couldn't help but smile when he turned around. This arrogant tone is really interesting.

"Dwarf grandfather, the rainbow fried rice is really super delicious." Amy swallowed the rice in her mouth and re-squeezed a spoonful. He continued: "Look, is this fried rice particularly beautiful, especially want to eat?"

Ink white looked at the rice wrapped in golden yellow eggs on the spoon, mixed with fried rice of various ingredients, and the pure sky-like eyes of the little girl holding the spoon, nodded subconsciously.

"Then I will show you it." Amy nodded, then opened her mouth and ate all the fried rice on the spoon. She chewed and said happily: "It's delicious, it's delicious."

"..." Ink white opened his mouth and looked at the little girl who was completely immersed in the fried rice in front of him. For a time, I felt that there was a lot of words to say, but I couldn’t say it.

If there is a man sitting on the opposite side, the heavy hammer next to it should already be on his head, but looking at the cheerful little girl who eats, she is not angry at all.

Even... still feel pretty cute?

I had been hungry for the iron that had been playing for one morning. Now I watched the little girl eat something cheerfully, but she felt hungry. If it was not rational, she would like to grab a few spoonfuls in the past.

Soon, McGonagall put the rice for two people in the rice cooker, and then put a fried Yangzhou fried rice out, gently put it in front of the white, smiled and said: "Your Yangzhou fried rice."

The white line of sight has been completely attracted by the fried rice in front of it. The rich aroma of chopped green onion and eggs is coming to the surface. The saliva can't help but start to secrete. He has never smelled such a seductive fragrance on food.

In addition to the grain-divided rice, it is wrapped in a layer of golden egg, with a slight oily light. Under the light, it looks like it will shine. The colorful ingredients cut into rice grains are mixed with rice. The color is bright and bright, so much. The ingredients are mixed together, and they are directly fried with oil, and there is no pepper and salt on the side. Is this food already seasoned? This completely subverts the perception of white eating.

McGonagall stood on the side and looked calm. In fact, there was some expectation and little tension in my heart. Although Amy’s feedback was super delicious, after all, the best thing in her heart was the sweet shortbread, so the opinion only Can be used as a reference.

And Bai Bai can be said to be the first guest in the true sense. His reaction and feedback are more valuable. It is possible to judge whether Yangzhou fried rice meets the appetite of the world.

"What is this cooking method? Is it really delicious?" There was some doubt in the ink, but under the scent of the scent, I couldn’t help but hold the spoon. I took a spoonful and fed it into my mouth and chewed it. few times.

The egg is almost imported, and the bamboo shoots and green beans that are cut into rice grains are crispy and delicious. The rice wrapped in eggs is chewy and full of sweet taste. The soft ham is poured into the rice, and there seems to be shrimp. The taste and all kinds of tastes are contained in one bite here. When I go down, I feel that the body is warm and warm, and the fragrance of rice remains between the lips and teeth.

The white eyes will light up at once.

good to eat! It is so delicious! How can there be such a delicious thing in this world!

There was only this thought left in the white mind, and the spoon held in his hand couldn’t help but lick a big spoon and fed it into his mouth. Then he grabbed the plate with one hand and held the spoon with one hand. Then one bite, I can’t stop it!

600 copper coins are expensive? Such a delicious food, even if it is selling 1000 copper coins, he also feels that it is not expensive.

The grille of the Flair Tavern is nothing compared to this. It is a shabby, previously tolerant charcoal. From today, I am afraid that there is no way to accept it.

Such a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice is like a finely blended out from the hands of the masters. It is the first time that he has eaten such a delicious food in the Nolan continent for hundreds of years.

The previous questioning of McGonagall, and the ridicule in those hearts, are now all thrown into the back of my head, what is the face, in front of such a food, that is a fart!

What makes Baibai even more surprised is that after this Yangzhou fried rice is eaten, the warm feeling is not an illusion, but a feeling of real existence. People feel that the whole body is Shutai, as if there is something that nourishes the body, and the fatigue of the heavy hammer that was shaken in the morning is actually in the rapid relief and elimination.

It’s like drinking a bottle of magical water, but this kind of recovery is more soft and more comfortable. From the inside out, there is no magical potion that is more exhausting afterwards, which makes him think of the elf. The Holy Spring of the Family: The Fountain of Life.

"Dwarf grandfather, isn't the rainbow fried rice super delicious?" Amy chuckled and looked at the white ink that couldn't stop eating. "Millet said that you will fall in love with this taste."

McGonagall stood aside and smiled at the corner of his mouth. The performance of the white ink has already explained everything. Such a Yangzhou fried rice is completely incompetent to him, so there is no need to worry about the restaurant will not be hot. It was a good start.

"Yes, I have fallen in love with this taste." The white plate in the hand was put down and looked at McGonagall: "The boss, give me another Yangzhou fried rice, Yangzhou fried rice is really delicious."

"The system recommends that the host implement a purchase restriction system, which can greatly improve the diners' expectation and stickiness." At this moment, the system's voice suddenly sounded.

McGonagall snorted and asked in his heart: "System, are you not selling vegetables?"

“This system is mainly responsible for urging the host to learn cooking and supply the required ingredients.” The system emphasizes that it seems to be somewhat dissatisfied with the positioning of McGonagall.

"That's not enough, you still sell vegetables, this is my restaurant, I don't have money to make money, play limit purchases, you are stupid? I have a task!" McGonagall, he can't wait for others now. Eat one hundred.