The two portions of roast meat Meg ordered were quickly served, and the waiter even gave them a pot of tea for free.
"Father, can we start now?" Amy's eyes lit up as she looked at the roast lamb chop in front of her.
"Go ahead. Be careful, it's hot." Meg nodded with a smile as he looked at the plate of sliced roast steak in front of him.
The roast steak was a bit between a kebab and a Western roast steak. It was called a kebab, but it wasn't skewered with bamboo skewers. It was called a steak, but it was cut open and roasted. The rank odor of the beef was slightly weaker, but the sauce was still very thick. The seasoning powder was sprinkled too early, and the surface of the meat was a little blackened after being roasted over the fire for too long. The smell of the seasoning powder was a little pungent.
Meg was used to eating exquisite food, so his first impression of the roast beef was a little bad. Even when he occasionally went to roadside stalls to buy kebabs, they wouldn't serve such a thing to people.
"Okay." Amy nodded. She picked up the fork on the table and picked up a piece of lamb chop with some difficulty. She brought it to her mouth and blew on it a few times. Then she opened her mouth and took a bite. She chewed happily, looking very cute.
"Is it good?" Mag, who didn't have much of an appetite, asked with a smile as he looked at Amy, who was eating with relish. His interest was piqued.
Amy nodded. After swallowing the meat in her mouth, she looked at Meg expectantly and asked, "Yes, it's not bad. But of course, it's not as good as Father's rainbow fried rice and roujiamo. But when will Father be able to cook roast meat?"
"I'll learn in the future." Meg nodded with a smile. He was also looking forward to eating kebabs with Amy in his restaurant, but he didn't know when the System would release a recipe for roast meat. This was not something he could control.
"Maybe I can ask Amy to wait for the customers to come before we eat. Everything she eats is very delicious. She can taste the deliciousness of a pancake. This is more attractive than any yelling." Looking at Amy eating with relish, Meg thought to himself that he should try the new dish when it was released. There was nothing better than Amy's cooking.
They had been out for the whole morning, so they were indeed a little hungry. Although the appearance was a little unsatisfactory, the way Amy ate still added a lot of points to the dish. At least, it gave Meg the desire to try it. He picked up a piece of steak and put it in his mouth. After chewing it a few times, his brows furrowed.
The meat must have been roasted on the grill for a long time. In order to be ready to be served at any time, they did not consider the problem of the meat being roasted for too long and the problem of the meat being hard and dry.
The taste of the sauce was a little hard to describe in a few words. It was hard to tell how many kinds of seasonings were used. Pepper, sugar, salt, ginger … The ratio was a little random. It was quite stimulating, but it also completely covered the original sweetness of the beef. One could only feel that one's mouth and tongue were a little numb from the stimulation of all kinds of seasonings.
It could only be said that diners who liked strong flavors might like it more. They would give up on the pursuit of delicious taste and just enjoy the stimulation.
If it were in his previous life, Meg would have immediately stood up to pay the bill and left after tasting it. However, looking at Amy, who was eating happily, he silently put down his fork. It was Amy's first time eating barbecued meat. Seeing how happy she was, how could he bear to spoil her mood? He picked up the tea on the table and poured her a cup and took a sip.
"Hmm?" This free tea made Meg's eyes light up. It had a slightly sweet and sour taste, a little like lemon juice. The color was clear with a little orange, similar to the color of honey water. Very quickly, the spiciness in his mouth was suppressed. He couldn't help but pour another cup and take a few sips.
"What kind of water is this?" Meg asked the waiter passing by.
"Sir, this is water made from lime fruit," the waiter replied with a smile.
"Okay, thank you." Meg nodded. Although he didn't know what kind of fruit the lime fruit was, the water it was made from was indeed delicious. He could go in and take a look when he passed by a fruit shop later. Perhaps he could also serve the customer a cup of lime water. After all, after eating fried rice and meat, the customer's mouth was a little dry. There were even customers who asked him for plain water earlier.
"Host, the system solemnly reminds you that the restaurant is not allowed to sell any food other than the menu provided by the system, including drinks!" The system's voice sounded in Meg's mind.
"Who said I was going to sell it?" Meg smiled. "I was going to give it to you as a gift."
"..." A line of ellipses silently floated in Meg's mind. After a while, the system's roar sounded, "Host, your behavior is undoubtedly a serious provocation to the system! You are degrading the restaurant's style! You are giving up on yourself! You are... "
"System, do you sell higher-grade lime fruit?" Meg calmly interrupted.
"Not for sale for now," the system said in a somewhat complicated tone after hearing the roar.
"Then it's fine. You're not selling it, so why can't I buy it?" Meg curled his lips, but after thinking for a while, he said, "Forget it. I don't have the recipe or the experience bag anyway. I'll buy a few first and try them myself."
He recalled that in his previous life, he had tried making lemon water on a whim at home several times. No matter if he added honey or sugar, the taste was indescribable. Meg felt that it was unlikely that he could develop a drinkable lime water by himself.
After pouring a cup of water for Amy and eating two more steaks, Meg chose to give up. He would go home and make himself a plate of Yangzhou fried rice. Compared to Yangzhou fried rice, this steak tasted like wax.
"Father, you're not eating anymore?" Amy asked curiously when she saw Meg's plate full.
"Yes, I'm full." Meg nodded.
"Then Amy can help Father finish the rest." Amy looked at the plate of steak in front of Meg with shining eyes.
"Okay." Meg switched the two plates and looked at Amy dotingly. It was the little girl's first time eating barbecue, and she seemed to like it very much. This should represent the average level of barbecue in this world. She had some grilling skills and knew how to use all kinds of seasonings and sauces, but it was too rough and not delicate enough.
"Father, today's barbecue is so delicious. I didn't know barbecue tasted like this," Amy said happily after paying the bill and leaving.
"Father will make you barbecue a hundred times better than this in the future." Meg smiled and patted Amy's head. This level of barbecue couldn't even be considered as entry-level.
It had to be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. With one bite, the rich sauce and tender beef would blend perfectly. It was delicious and chewy. Only then could it be considered a truly delicious beef kebab.
At noon, the customers who waited outside Amy's for a long time and didn't hear a response from the door for a long time all left in disappointment. Today, they really saw Meg as a man of his word. He said he wouldn't open the door, and he really went out to have fun. They'd better not come over on their days off in the future.
Mag took Amy and Ugly Duckling, who had just woken up, to play in the square for two hours. After the two little ones had played to their heart's content, he bought a few limes on the way, and took the two little ones home.
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