"I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me. The boss is a good person. You have to work hard to repay him." Karins seemed to see Raina's thoughts. She squeezed out a smile on her pale face. She carefully picked up the bowl in front of her and sniffed it. Her eyes lit up and she said, "This soup smells so good. What bone is it made of?"
"The boss said it's pig bone, but I think the pig bone is a little different from the ordinary pig bone. It may be a more precious breed." Raina looked at Karins with some expectation and urged, "Mother, try it and see if the taste is different from the one I stewed before. Today, I learned stewing soup from the boss for the whole afternoon."
"Okay, I'll try it." Karins nodded with a smile and took a sip of the soup.
The temperature of the bone soup was just right. It tasted warm and fresh, and the taste bloomed in an instant. Even the inactive taste buds couldn't help but become restless. She swallowed a mouthful of soup, and the fragrance of the meat remained between her lips and teeth.
"How can this soup be so delicious?" Karins looked up at Raina with some surprise. Raina used to make some bone soup for her from time to time, but the taste of the bone soup today was many times better than the one she had made before. After swallowing it, the taste of the bone soup remained in her mouth and teeth.
"Then drink more. There's still a lot in the pot." Raina smiled when she heard that. Since she got sick, her mother's appetite became worse and worse. Even if she made different kinds of food for her, she would eat very little every time. She didn't expect that the bone soup today would suit her taste.
"Okay." Karins nodded and continued to drink the soup with the bowl.
Gulp, gulp. The bowl of thick soup went down her stomach in a short time.
Raina saw that her mother's pale face had a little more color. She was happy and filled half a bowl of bone soup for her.
"Raina, drink some too. You must be tired after learning to cook for a day." Karins pulled Raina to sit down and filled a bowl of soup for her. Then she said with a serious face, "Your boss is a good person, and his cooking skills must be very good. Since you're learning from him, you must learn well. Don't let him down. In the future, you have to be more diligent in the restaurant. Help him if you can. It doesn't matter if you suffer some losses. "
"Okay, I'll remember." Raina nodded seriously and smiled................................
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Because he didn't know how long he would be staying in the Boundless Sea Realm, Mag focused on teaching Rena about the hot pot base and the details of it, as well as the demonstration of how to make it. He planned to let Rena maintain the reputation of the designated hot pot area before they set off so that the restaurant could maintain its operating status.
Raina learned very seriously and showed an excellent understanding of spices. Even if she had just come into contact with new spices, she could control the dosage very precisely with her keen sense of smell.
"Raina, you have to come to the restaurant early tomorrow morning. I'm going to teach you how to make preserved egg and lean meat porridge," Meg looked at Raina and said, "Be at the restaurant at six o 'clock sharp."
"Okay, I'll be there on time." Raina nodded. Although she didn't understand why Meg was in such a hurry to teach her the second dish, she didn't ask much. After all, she hadn't even learned how to make the hot pot base.
"You did very well today. Tomorrow, you should be able to learn how to make a real red soup hot pot. Go back and have a good rest." Mag praised with a smile. This talent was indeed something that he couldn't be envious of. He had been tortured in the test field for the God of Cookery because of this hot pot, but Rena had already trampled him under her feet with her amazing nose.
Everyone left, and Gina also went upstairs to rest because she was tired. Meg locked the restaurant's door, leaving only Meg and his family of three in the restaurant.
"Let's go upstairs to rest too." Mag heaved a resigned sigh as he looked at the mother and daughter duo, who were discussing how to make a duck more delicious.
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling jumped down from the counter and hugged Meg's leg as it shivered. Its big eyes were filled with tears, and it looked very pitiful.
"Father, do you think the duck should be roasted or stewed?" Amy looked at Meg and asked. Then, she said, "I think roasted duck is delicious, and Mother thinks stewed duck is delicious. What do you think?"
Irina also looked at Meg with an expression that said, "You know what I mean."
This was a question that would kill him!
Meg raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect to face such a troublesome question after a day of work.
On one side was his precious daughter, and on the other was his beautiful wife. How the hell was he going to choose?
Meg hesitated for a while. He looked down at Ugly Duckling, who was hugging his leg, and helplessly said, "You choose the way to eat it."
"Meow ~"
Ugly Duckling fell back in horror. Its eyes rolled back, and its legs stopped moving. It died very spiritually.
"It's dead?" Amy squatted down and used her little finger to poke Ugly Duckling's stomach. She smilingly said, "Then, we have our supper tonight. Let's eat roasted duck."
"Meow!"
Ugly Duckling woke up immediately. It buried its fat head in Amy's arms and cried out while licking her little hand. It did everything it could to act cute.
"Alright, alright. Don't worry, Ugly Duckling. We're not talking about you. You're still young. We won't eat you," Amy said with a smile as she pressed Ugly Duckling's head.
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling seemed to heave a sigh of relief.
"You have to grow up quickly. When you become a big white swan, you'll be able to fly into the sky." Amy reached out to touch the little wing pattern on Ugly Duckling's back. Why haven't they grown out yet?
Ugly Duckling nodded as if to express its determination.
"Mother, do you think a swan is better roasted or stewed? I really want to eat roasted goose. "Amy turned to Irina, and asked.
"Meow ~" Ugly Duckling fainted in Amy's arms.
After telling Amy a bedtime story, the little fellow quickly fell asleep in Irina's arms.
Meg was just about to go next door to sleep when Irina, who was in her pajamas, called out to him. "What are you going to do at the Demon Islands?"
Meg sat down by the bed, and softly asked, "Do you still remember the black mist that appeared on Borg's body?"
"Mm-hm. That mist was a little strange. It had an aura that disgusted me. Also, the Tree of Life had been invaded by that black mist in order to help me. However, a big fish later on caused the black mist to dissipate a lot. I worked together with the Tree of Life to completely get rid of that black mist. "Irina nodded. She still had lingering fears when she thought about that black mist.
"This black mist might have appeared on the Demon Islands again. I want to go and investigate to see what it is, and then destroy it," Meg said.
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