Meg had always been very tolerant of his peers' imitations. This was also a very important step for him to slowly change the Norland Continent's food habits.
Recently, the blacksmiths in Chaos City had suddenly increased orders for hemispherical iron pans. The frying pan started to become a type of cooking utensil that many chefs learned to use. It even became one of the choices of some housewives.
Stir-frying went from a niche cooking method to a cooking method that was as common as stew. The publication of the recipe for eggplant with garlic sauce was a very important catalyst.
Stir-frying, roasting, coleslaw … All kinds of cooking methods were gradually understood and loved by more and more people after Amy's catalyzed it.
Of course, it definitely couldn't be said that Meg created all these cooking methods.
But, he had the effect of promoting them.
If the cooking methods of delicious food were only in the hands of a small number of people, then this world would be too boring.
Allowing more people to learn more cooking methods, in different regions, they might collide and create surprising delicacies.
If the people living by the sea only knew how to boil and steam seafood, wouldn't that be a waste of barbecue and hot pot?
If the herdsmen on the grasslands only knew how to roast and stew cattle and sheep, wouldn't they miss out on the deliciousness of braised beef and dried beef?
Meg hoped that if someone transmigrated from Earth to this world one day, they wouldn't choke to death on a mouthful of biscuits when they woke up. Instead, they would be amazed by how rich and unique the delicacies in this world were, and yet, they felt a little familiar.
However, some things couldn't be tolerated.
"Where is that shop called 'Rice Selling Restaurant'?" Meg asked Gina.
Gina pointed, and said, "It's right in front. It's a rather big restaurant. I think it just opened two days ago. The renovation style is quite similar to our restaurant."
"That's too much. They are trying to make use of the popularity. If something goes wrong, we will have to take the blame."
"We have to do something about it."
The ladies were also a little indignant.
"I will go and take a look tomorrow." Meg nodded with a smile. He also wanted to see who opened this fake restaurant.
After the restaurant was cleaned up, the ladies bade farewell and went back to their dormitory.
Anne had already gone upstairs to draw. On the other hand, Little Guai and Amy were having a good time playing hide-and-seek. Not only were they sweating profusely, they weren't sleepy at all.
The game of hide-and-seek was fun, but it was a bit useless.
As the victim of this game, Ugly Duckling had been chasing the two brats for an entire night.
"Come on, come on, Ugly Duckling, come and catch me!" Little Guai ran behind a nearby pillar, and stuck her little head out as she made funny faces at Ugly Duckling.
"I'm here. Come and catch me, Ugly Duckling." Amy had climbed onto the roof beam at some point, and was waving at Ugly Duckling.
Ugly Duckling shook its head from side to side, not knowing who to chase.
The most important thing was … neither of these two masters could catch up to them, nor could they afford to offend them!
"Alright, my little princesses, the game is over. It's time to go upstairs to take a bath and sleep." Meg walked over with a smile, and stroked Ugly Duckling's head. Then, he spread open his arms toward Amy, who was on the roof beam, and said, "Come on, Amy, jump down. Daddy will catch you."
"Then I'll jump."
Amy jumped down, and Meg caught her easily. He kissed her on the forehead, and put her on the ground.
"I want a hug, too. I want to be lifted up high. I want a kiss, too." Little Guai ran out from behind the pillar, and jumped up to hug Meg's thigh as she climbed up.
"Alright, alright, alright. Little Guai wants a kiss, a hug, and a lift up high too." Meg picked the little fellow up, raised her over his head, and tossed her up lightly. He caught her and tossed her up again.
Little Guai's bell-like laughter reverberated in the dining room.
"Alright, it's time to go upstairs and sleep." Meg kissed Little Guai, and put her down as well.
Ugly Duckling was exhausted as it lay on the ground, and looked at Meg gratefully.
"Let's go. I'll bring you to take a bath." Gina walked up with a smile, and casually threw two colorful bubbles onto the two little fellows. They were like two air shields that enveloped the two little fellows. Then, they floated up and flew upstairs.
"We're actually flying in the bubbles!"
"This is so fun!"
The two little fellows floated away happily.
Meg looked at Gina's back as she went upstairs, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. She was clearly a young girl who liked to greet people with warm hugs a month ago. Why did she feel like an old mother now?
After going upstairs to take a bath, and changing into a bathrobe, Meg came out of the bathroom. He saw the two little fellows, who had already changed into their pajamas, waiting at the door.
"Why aren't you lying on the bed yet?" Meg asked with a smile.
"We want to listen to Father's story before we go to sleep."
"Mm-hmm. Little Guai wants to hear Sun Wukong beat the White Bone Demon three times."
The two little fellows looked at Meg expectantly.
"I want to hear it too." Anne stuck her head out from behind the door, and looked at Meg expectantly as well.
"You don't mind if I listen in, right?" Gina walked out slowly.
"Alright. Since you like to hear it so much, let's talk about the story of Sun Wukong beating up the White Bone Demon three times." Meg smiled as he rubbed the two little fellows' soft hair, and walked into the room.
Ordinary fairy tales couldn't coax these little fellows anymore. Even Xiao Guai found those stories about princesses and princes too boring.
Meg told them the Journey to the West the day before yesterday on a whim. He didn't expect the three little fellows to enjoy it so much. Even Gina became a loyal listener.
The charm of this monkey had already transcended the world and race.
"Speaking of which, the master and his disciples went all the way to the west and came to the White Tiger Ridge …"
Meg told them about Sun Wukong beating up the White Bone Demon three times. The four of them cheered for Sun Wukong's alertness and clapped for Tang Sanzang's stupidity.
After the story was told, the four of them stared at each other. They didn't feel sleepy at all, and they were even more energetic.
"Father, the master and his disciples left the White Tiger Ridge. What happened after that?" Amy asked.
"What happened after that? Please listen to tomorrow's breakdown. It's late now, and it's time to sleep. Otherwise, you'll be late for class tomorrow." Meg kept them in suspense with a smile. This story was too interesting, but it was also a problem. It was easy for children to be fascinated by it and not be able to sleep.
"Father, Father, is Sun Wukong the elder sister or the elder brother?" Xiao Guai asked curiously.
"Of course the elder brother," Meg said with a smile.
"You said she jumped out from a rock, so why can't she be the elder sister? Maybe her name is Sun Wukong? "Xiao Guai asked seriously.
"Er … This …" Although Meg felt that Xiao Guai's words were a little ridiculous, he didn't know how to refute the little fellow's thoughts were so interesting.
"If Sun Wukong is the elder senior sister, then is she and Tang Sanzang a couple? So, even if Tang Sanzang tortured her thousands of times, her heart still didn't change? It seems sweeter when chewed like that. "Anne rested her chin on her hand and pondered.
"But if Sun Wukong is a man, wouldn't it be sweeter when chewed like that?" Gina pondered.
(End of Chapter)
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