When Meg and Amy passed by the magic potion shop, a skinny old man in a black magic robe was bathing two birds with a kettle.
Hearing the footsteps, Julian looked up at Meg, and then his eyes fell on Amy. Suddenly, a small green flame appeared in his deep eyes.
Meg stepped in front of Amy and nodded at Julian with a smile. Then, holding Amy's hand, he continued walking toward the restaurant.
After taking a few steps, Amy looked up at Meg and asked in confusion, "Father, why don't we say hello to Charcoal, Green Pea, and that grandpa magician?"
"We just burned their birdcage yesterday. It'll be embarrassing if they ask. Besides, I've already said hello." Meg said with a smile. Although the bird had a bad mouth yesterday, and that's why he threw a fireball at it, they were neighbors after all. This kind of thing was still a little awkward.
But the way Julian looked at Amy just now made him a little vigilant. He saw greed in his eyes.
If he was still the powerful heavy sword knight, he would probably have put his sword to his neck and asked, "What are you looking at?"
But now, he was just a weakling with a combat strength of 1.5. If he forced himself to go forward, he might be smashed back by a shower head, and maybe even thrown a fireball at him.
So, before he figured out the old man's true intentions, he had to be on guard against him. He couldn't let Amy go out by herself.
"System, how much is the constitution?" Meg asked in his mind.
"The System solemnly reminds the host that the constitution is not for sale! Completing the God of Cookery training mission will give you a chance to improve your constitution! "The System emphasized seriously.
"One thousand gold coins."
"It's not for sale!"
"Five thousand gold coins."
"The host's authority is not enough."
"Ten thousand gold coins." Meg continued to raise the price.
The System was silent for a while. Suddenly, fireworks burst out in Meg's mind, and then turned into a row of colorful words: "Purchase authority granted! + 0.5 Strength Status: Purchasable Price: 10000 Gold Coins. "
"Tsk, tsk. Ten thousand gold coins is one million copper coins. System, you're really f * cking evil. One million! I have to sell 3,000 servings of Yangzhou fried rice to earn it back. " Meg cursed in his heart, then smiled and said, "Also, I don't have money. Can I pay on credit? Hahaha … "
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The system silently floated a line of ellipses, and then solemnly said, "Host, this system will give you a serious warning: All transactions will be completed by cash, no credit allowed!"
After teasing the System, Meg was in a good mood. He started to calculate in his mind. It was true that he couldn't afford 10,000 gold coins in a short time, and it would take him more than a month to sell 3,000 plates of Yangzhou fried rice.
But the new product would be released soon. La zhi roujiamo should be much more efficient than Yangzhou fried rice. The braised meat could be prepared before opening, and many scones could be made at the same time. Maybe it would increase the efficiency of making money.
Meg was anxious to improve his strength as soon as possible. Not only did he want to have the strength to protect Amy as soon as possible, but he also wanted to be able to lift Amy high.
With his current strength, he could hold Amy for a while, but lifting her high was a bit beyond his ability. Therefore, restoring his strength to that of a normal person was his top priority.
When he got home, he poured a glass of water for Amy. Looking at his watch, it was already eleven o 'clock, so he prepared to go into the kitchen to finish their lunch.
"Father, come here quickly. Ugly Duckling seems to be hatching!" Amy's excited voice came from behind the counter.
"So soon?" Meg walked over, a little surprised.
Amy, who was squatting on the ground, looked up at him, put a little finger in front of her mouth, and whispered, "Shh, Father, come over quietly. Don't scare Ugly Duckling. I heard it just now. I'm sure it will hatch soon."
"Really?" Meg was a little skeptical. It shouldn't be hatching season now, right?
"Really. If you don't believe me, you can listen." Amy nodded seriously.
Meg walked over quietly, squatted down, and listened carefully for a while, but he still didn't hear anything even after a long time.
He wondered if Amy was too excited and misheard. When he was about to get up, he suddenly heard a rustling sound, and his body stopped. It sounded like a kitten scratching the wall with its claws. Listening carefully, it sounded a little like a hard beak rubbing against an eggshell. It only sounded three times before it disappeared.
"Is it! Father, is Ugly Duckling about to hatch? "Amy looked at Meg expectantly and happily.
"Yes, it will probably hatch in a few days." Meg nodded. He was a little surprised by how fast it was hatching. He just didn't know what it would hatch into. He reached out to touch Amy's head, got up, and said, "I'm going to cook. Amy, continue to watch."
"Okay," Amy responded. She reached out to cover Big Egg with the small blanket, and continued to squat on the ground to watch.
Meg and Amy had lunch first. After washing the dishes, the restaurant opened as usual. Mobai was still the first to arrive, followed by Habeng and the others. There were also some familiar faces that he had seen in the past few days. They all smiled and called Meg "Mr. Mak".
At the end of the evening, Amy told Meg about the day's turnover. A total of 90 plates of Yangzhou fried rice were sold, which should be the limit of the Yangzhou egg fried rice that Meg could make in a day.
Thanks to word of mouth, the restaurant now had a stable number of customers. Of course, there were only a few customers who could eat two plates of Yangzhou fried rice for three meals a day like Mobai and the others, but many customers could still accept it if they came to eat once every one or two days.
"Ugly Duckling, sleep well. Come out tomorrow, or I'll burn you with a fireball." Before going to wash up, Amy squatted on the ground and gently patted Big Egg, which was wrapped in a small blanket, and said seriously. Then she went upstairs.
Mag wiped the table with a smile on his face. If the little thing in the egg could understand what he was saying, it would most likely be trembling right now.
After cleaning up the restaurant, when Meg went upstairs, Amy was already asleep. He tucked her in, took a shower, changed into his pajamas, and lay down on the bed.
Closing his eyes, Meg skillfully opened the experience bag for la zhi roujiamo. He quickly digested the experience bag about the traditional way of making la zhi roujiamo, from the handling of the ingredients to the use of the ingredients to the steps of making it. Now he just needed to practice it.
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