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Chapter 1923

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Meg took some time to go to the Gourmet Conference. After three days of preparation, the venue had become even livelier, and many stalls were surrounded by customers.

Meanwhile, the stall of the small seafood shop stood out by itself. It didn't sell any delicacies, and it relied on the big screen at the side to teach. It successfully attracted many customers who lined up to buy octopus tentacles.

Meg only watched from afar, and didn't disturb Aliya and the rest.

There were 12 employees at the stall. Aliya must have sent two more employees to help out in order to cope with the busy business.

The handsome elf boy, the beautiful and elegant elf lady, the gentle and reasonable attitude, and the swift movements all made the small seafood shop a beautiful scenery at the Gourmet Conference.

"I didn't misjudge him." Meg looked at the efficient and orderly seafood stall, and nodded with satisfaction. It seemed like there was no problem for him to be a hands-off shopkeeper.

Meanwhile, looking at those housewives who craned their necks and watched the teaching videos seriously, a smile appeared on his face. He liked these people who were passionate about learning.

"Speaking of which, is this really delicious? Have any sisters tried it before? "a young housewife asked curiously.

"I bought half a kilogram of octopus tentacles yesterday, and then went home to try stir-fried octopus tentacles. Although my skills are a little bad, and I put too much salt, and it was a little burnt, but … the taste is really superb!

My father and son never dare to eat my dishes, and they actually finished all the burnt side dishes yesterday. This sense of accomplishment is really awesome. Sisters, hurry up and learn, "a tall and big young housewife said.

"Yes, learn a specialty dish. Hubby comes home early from work." A young housewife at the side nodded in agreement. "I'm here today to consolidate my learning. I made a few mistakes yesterday, but it's still a few times better than what I usually cook. Today, I took a small notebook to record."

Meg passed by, and nodded with satisfaction. This kind of tap water is really great. It'll be great if there are more of it.

Meg walked around the conference venue, and bought a few snacks that looked good. He carried them to the magic potion shop.

As soon as he entered, he saw Amy, who was squatting on the ground and eating grass with Ugly Duckling.

"This … What's going on?" Meg looked at the two little fellows. Although this pot of grass was fresh and green, it was still a pot of grass, after all. It was one thing for Ugly Duckling to eat a little to help with digestion, but why was Amy eating it as well? Has the food at home become so bad recently?

"Father, this grass is delicious. Do you want some?" Amy looked up at Amy with a blade of grass in her mouth and a freshly plucked stalk of grass in her small hand. She handed it to Meg as if she was presenting a treasure.

Meg refused in his heart, but when he saw Amy's expectant gaze, he could only smile and bend down to take the blade of grass from Amy's hand. Then, he put it in his mouth and chewed on it.

The grass was very fresh and tender. After chewing it open, it was full of juice. It was fresh and sweet with a bit of grassy fragrance. It was actually … a little delicious?

"Is it delicious?" Amy asked expectantly.

"Yes, it's quite delicious." Meg nodded. Seeing Amy, who was about to give him a handful of grass, he hurriedly stopped her. "Look, I brought you delicious food. Don't eat this grass first."

Although the grass was delicious, it was a little strange for an adult to eat grass with a cat and a child. He hurriedly took out the snacks in his hand as a temptation.

As expected, Amy's eyes were immediately attracted by the snacks. She took the big bag of snacks from Meg's hand, thanked him, and ran to a small table at the side. She didn't forget to call Anne and Ugly Duckling over.

Xixi looked at Meg with resignation, and explained, "This pot of grass was made by the magic that Anne just learned. I didn't expect Ugly Duckling and Amy to like it so much. However, this grass isn't poisonous, and eating a little can help with digestion, so I didn't stop them."

"It's quite delicious. Even I want to eat some more, let alone the children." Meg smiled as he looked at Anne, who was sitting next to Amy and holding a small chicken drumstick. "I didn't expect Anne to learn magic so quickly."

"Annie's talent for magic is exceptional, and she has an unimaginable affinity for nature magic. I'm even starting to suspect that she's a wandering child of the druids." Xixi looked at Anne with satisfaction. Then, she turned to Meg, and whispered, "Mr. Meg, where did you meet Anne?"

"I met her in the snowfield. She shouldn't be a Druid's child." Meg shook his head with a smile. He looked at Anne, who was happily gnawing on a chicken drumstick with Amy. "Now, she's my child."

"Tch, don't be so smug. I don't envy you anymore." Xixi stroked her belly with a motherly smile.

"Xixi, you're pregnant too?" Meg looked at Xixi's belly with surprise. He had vaguely heard that Xixi and Lu Lu had always wanted a child.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank Mr. Mak for this," Xixi said with a sweet smile.

"Hey, hey, hey. You can't say that." Meg quickly waved his hand as he looked at the door to see if Lu Lu had returned.

"What are you thinking … I mean, I have to thank Mr. Mak for letting Princess Irina treat my illness. That's why I have this child," Xixi said with a smile.

"You're welcome." Meg shook his head with a smile. He was sincerely happy for this couple who shouldered the burden of reviving the Druids.

Amy was gnawing on a chicken drumstick. She took another drumstick and handed it to Meg. She said with a serious expression, "Father, Master said that there have been a lot of bad people in and out of the city recently. You have to eat more and wear more clothes. Only by looking chubby can the bad people be scared of you."

"Hmm, that sounds reasonable." Mag received the drumstick with a smile, and took a bite. The drumstick was fried pretty well. The outer shell was a little hard, but it was very crispy, and the chicken inside was very tender. It could be considered a pretty good snack that he had gotten at the Gourmet Conference today.

Of course, it would be even better if it was accompanied by a glass of beer.

The two children still had to go to class. Meg accompanied them to eat some snacks and then returned to the restaurant. He had to start preparing for the lunch service again.

Phyllis was the first to arrive at the restaurant. Meg had decided to teach her how to make tofu in addition to the beef kebabs and black pepper steak.

Anna was also very early. She had asked Meg to sit in on the class and learn how to make tofu pudding.

Meg naturally had no reason to turn down this little chef who didn't like magic but was very interested in cooking.

"Beans are a very magical ingredient. Whether it's the delicate and refreshing soy milk or the soft and tender tofu pudding, they all start with a bean …" Meg grabbed a handful of soaked soybeans. Meg's class had begun.

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