When Meg returned to Chaos City, the sky was already dark. He told Ah Zi to go back to her nest at the textile factory. After changing his clothes, Meg pushed his bicycle out of the alley and bumped into an auntie who was carrying two pots.
"Mr. Meg!" the auntie exclaimed in surprise when she saw Meg.
Meg stared at Rebecca, who was wearing the uniform of a hot pot employee. He was a little surprised, and asked, "Madam Rebecca, what are you doing here?"
"The child hasn't had much of an appetite for the past two days, so I went to East Second Street to buy her two pots of Auntie Tao's chili sauce. This chili sauce is very fragrant and delicious. It can be mixed with rice and noodles. Also, they recently got two round animals to put at the door to attract customers. I heard they're called penguins," Rebecca said with a smile as she waved the two pots of chili sauce in her hands.
"I see. That's pretty good." Meg looked at the huge pots of chili sauce in her hands. He didn't expect there to be people in Chaos City who specialized in making chili sauce.
"Oh, yes. Take one pot back. Amy will definitely like this. The last time she came to my house, she ate three bowls of rice with this chili sauce." Rebecca put one of the pots of chili sauce into Meg's bicycle basket. She smiled at Meg, and said, "Jessica said she wants to go and play with Amy in a few days' time. I've been busy with work these past few days, so I didn't have time to bring her over."
Three bowls of chili sauce wasn't enough for other people, but three bowls of chili sauce wasn't enough for Amy. Hence, Meg felt that Rebecca was telling the truth.
Excluding the fact that Amy was very hungry at that time, this chili sauce should be pretty good.
Meg also hadn't eaten pure chili sauce for a long time. He didn't want to reject Rebecca's kindness, so he smiled, and said, "Alright, thank you. You can bring Jessica over when you go to work tomorrow. Amy hasn't been going to school for the past few days, so the children can play together. "
"Alright. Take care. I have to go back and cook for the children." Rebecca nodded with a smile.
"Okay." Meg got on the bicycle, said goodbye to Rebecca, and rode away.
When Meg returned to the restaurant, the two little fellows were playing with jump boxes at the entrance of the restaurant. Ugly Duckling was squatting at the side, looking at them eagerly.
Xixi was knitting at the entrance of the magic potion shop. There was a heater by her feet and she looked up at the two children from time to time. When she saw Mr. Mak coming back on his bike, she put down the sweater in her hands and said, "Mr. Mak, you're finally back. The two children have been waiting for you the whole day."
"I went out to look for ingredients today and walked a little far, so I came back late." Meg was a little embarrassed.
Xixi glanced at the clay pot and a fat duck in Meg's bicycle basket and said, "The children have had lunch, but they insisted on waiting for you to come back for dinner. Hurry up and make them something to eat."
"Thank you. I have to trouble you to cook for the two children," Meg said gratefully.
"Father, you're back!" Amy had also discovered Meg. She immediately ran over and jumped into Meg's arms.
"Are you hungry?" Meg hugged Amy and looked at her with a doting smile.
"Mhmm, I'm hungry." Ai Mi nodded honestly, and her stomach began to grumble as well. She looked at the fat goose in the bicycle basket, and her eyes lit up immediately. "Can we eat roast goose tonight?!"
"Yes, Father will make roast goose for you tonight." Meg nodded with a smile. He looked at Anne, who was also smiling, and reached out to pat her head. "Our Anne must be hungry too. Let's go home. I'll cook for you."
Anne nodded. Her eyes narrowed into crescents as she smiled.
Meg opened the door and went in. He had already decided to give Amy and Anne two sets of keys later. This way, even if he wasn't home, the two children could go home by themselves and wouldn't have to wait pitifully outside.
"System, you're not very smart at all," Meg criticized in his mind.
"The System has no obligation to take care of the Host's children, nor do I have the authority to open the door," the System retorted.
Amy followed behind Meg with her little hands behind her back. She scrutinized Meg like a little adult. "Father, why did you and Mother go out the whole day? Did you go on a secret date and forget about us?"
Anne also looked at Meg.
"Um …" Meg was a little embarrassed. Today's matter was urgent, and he had indeed forgotten to go home and cook.
"That's right. I've been looking for him all day. I was just wondering who he went on a secret date with." Just then, a teasing voice sounded. Irina appeared in the dining room and looked at Meg with a smile.
"Is that really the case?" Amy looked at Meg, and then at Irina.
"I …" Meg spread his hands. "This is really unfair."
"Unfair?" Amy blinked and pointed at the big fat goose that stuck its head out of the basket. "Is that it?"
"No, it's a penguin." Meg smiled. Looking at Irina's expression, The Wind Forest shouldn't be a big problem. He parked the bicycle. "Wait here for a while. I'll go wash up and change my clothes. Then I'll come down and cook for you."
"I'm going to wash up too." Irina walked towards the stairs.
"Together?" Meg asked without thinking.
"There's a private bathroom in my room." Irina looked at Meg and gave him a mysterious smile. Then she went upstairs.
"What's the meaning of that smile?" Meg raised his eyebrows and followed her upstairs.
Meg took a shower and quickly changed into a chef's suit before coming downstairs.
When he carried the big fat goose, Meg took out the bottle of chili sauce and said to Amy, "Aunt Rebecca asked me to bring you this chili sauce. She said you like it, and Jessica will come to play with you tomorrow."
"I love this chili sauce. It's super delicious." Amy went up and hugged the big jar of chili sauce. She said happily, "This is great. I haven't played with Jessica in a long time."
Meg carried the fat goose into the kitchen. It was a baby goose that was a cross between a black-haired goose and a wild goose. It was only three months old, but it was very plump and tender. It was a high-quality goose specially bred by the system to make roast goose.
Roast goose was different from roast duck. This difference was reflected in the handling of the ingredients, cooking methods, and eating methods.
Bleeding the goose, plucking its feathers, cutting off its feet and the tips of its wings, removing its innards from its tail, and blowing to separate its skin and flesh … Meg had already developed muscle memory for these steps in the test field for the God of Cookery.
To make a top-notch roast goose, it was an out-and-out technical work.
After putting the roast goose covered in a layer of syrup into the oven, Meg breathed a sigh of relief. It was his first time making roast goose in a real kitchen. He was still a little nervous about whether he could produce a perfect roast goose.
While waiting for the roast goose to be cooked, Meg made a few more dishes.
When the oven beeped, Meg had already prepared a table full of dishes.
He opened the oven and took out the roast goose, which was golden red in color. A rich aroma wafted out.
"Gulp."
The three people standing at the kitchen door swallowed at almost the same time.
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