Meg was stunned for a moment before asking, "That's all?"
"That's the only comment you made about Haagen-Dazs on Weibo in your past life," the system replied in a serious manner.
"Then why the f * ck did you force me to stay here and make ice cream for three days? I didn't make any comments, did I? There's no standard at all! "Meg grumbled, feeling like he had been played for a fool.
"No, there's a lot of information contained in that short sentence of yours. After analyzing the information, the system came to the following conclusion:
The word 'handful' is a typo in the context of the host, but in ancient times, it could be regarded as a counterfeit word. Even though half of the human population has such a thing, once it's put on the table or turned into words, it'll make people feel disgusted. If it's used to describe ice cream, due to its shape and the way it's eaten, it'll also carry a certain negative connotation.
The word 'thief' literally refers to someone who steals, but in this context, it's used as an adverb with a strong sense of 'very', and it strongly expresses the dissatisfaction in the host's heart.
Hence, the taste and shape of Haagen-Dazs ice cream are vastly different from the perfect ice cream in the host's heart. This is the standard for this ice cream, "the system replied in a serious manner.
In the end, it asked curiously, "But there's something I don't quite understand. What does the fact that the ice cream is too sweet have to do with his mother?"
"You're awesome, system!" Meg was filled with awe, and he clapped his hands as he said, "If you were to take a reading comprehension test, you'd probably get full marks. Even I didn't think as much as you did back then."
"You're too kind, host. The Chinese language is vast and profound, and the system has studied it for over half a month, but there are still many things I don't understand." The system then continued, "Also, you still haven't answered my question. What does this have to do with his mother? Even if the ice cream doesn't taste good, his mother should be innocent, right? Also, according to biological principles, ice cream doesn't have the ability to reproduce, so it doesn't have a mother. Host, you made a logical error in what you said back then. Even if you're referring to the beneficial bacteria in the ice cream, they reproduce too quickly, and it's very troublesome to find their mother … "
"System, I suggest you take a look at A Chinese Odyssey to the West," Meg interrupted the system with furrowed brows.
"Journey to the West? Isn't that an entertainment film? Entertainment makes people lose their dreams. This System doesn't need entertainment! " The system refused and continued, "I prefer to read historical and literary works. I can understand humans and the world faster and gain more knowledge. Learning makes me happy! Host, I can recommend some programs to you. China's Central TV Channel has many good programs, such as' National Treasure ',' A Bite of China ',' Super Project '... "
"I'm not asking you to entertain yourself. I just want to tell you something. If you talk too much, you'll get beaten up." Meg curled his lips. He did not know why the system had suddenly become so long-winded. It was so talkative that he was not used to it.
The system fell into silence. After a while, it said coldly, "Host, please mind your words. If you don't pay the rent, you will be automatically expelled from the test field for the God of Cookery in three minutes."
"Expel him. I can have a good night's sleep." Meg shrugged nonchalantly. He looked at the four ice creams beside him and smiled. Amy should like them, right?
With a flash of light, Meg's consciousness returned to his body. He opened his eyes and looked at Amy, who was sleeping soundly. He smiled and closed his eyes again.
The next day, Meg woke up naturally. He looked at the alarm clock that pointed to 7: 30 AM. He got out of bed and walked over to the bedside. He leaned over and gently kissed Amy's forehead. The little girl had been attending magic classes for an entire week. It seemed that she was a little tired.
Meg went downstairs to prepare breakfast for Amy, and he habitually looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window. He was a little surprised to see a familiar figure walking around outside the restaurant. He opened the door with a smile, and said, "Mr. Dicus, why are you here so early?"
"Mr. Meg, I came here on the orders of the city lord. The city lord has agreed to postpone the meeting until tonight, and he has also agreed to all three of your conditions. However, regarding the rental of the restaurant, we still have to negotiate with the Aden Square management office. I came here a little early this morning, and they haven't started work yet, so I'll have to get back to you a little later. Also, there's no guarantee that you'll be successful." Dicus cut straight to the chase.
"Alright, in that case, I'll make preparations for the meeting tonight. However, I need to know how many people will be attending the meeting so that I can make the necessary preparations." Meg was a little surprised that the city lord had agreed to all of his conditions. After all, this was a high-level meeting between the two races. However, he didn't let his surprise show on his face. Instead, he continued in a calm manner, "Also, I'll only provide food that costs up to 3,000 gold coins. If there's any excess, I'll have to ask the city lord's castle to pay for the excess. The price will be set according to the restaurant's menu."
"There will be a total of 10 people attending this meeting. Mr. Meg, it would be best if you could rearrange the dining tables in the restaurant. If you have any difficulties, the city lord's castle can send someone to help you with the arrangements. As for money, you don't have to worry about that, Mr. Meg; the city lord's castle will definitely not owe you a single copper coin, "Dicus said with a smile.
"There's no need for that. I also believe in the city lord's castle's sincerity. See you tonight then. I have to go make breakfast for Amy." Meg nodded with a smile. He liked to work with people who were efficient and efficient.
"You're a really good father." Dicus faltered momentarily before a resigned smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Then I won't disturb you any longer. I also have to bring some green onion pancakes for my son, but he can only eat them at noon."
"Alright, see you later." Meg nodded before turning to enter the restaurant. Even though the city lord's castle didn't guarantee that he would be able to rent the empty space in front of the restaurant, it was at least much more reliable than renting it from the Aden Square management office.
As for the meeting that night, Meg was actually quite interested in it. All of the people attending the meeting were most likely high-ranking members of the two races. Listening to their speeches would also be a good opportunity for him to learn about the current situation of the entire Norland Continent. Some things couldn't be bought even with money.
In the kitchen, a brand-new ice cream machine had already been placed in the corner. Meg made some adjustments, but he wasn't in a hurry to make ice cream. Instead, he made two servings of braised chicken and rice.
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