"Of course, if you want to see it." Meg nodded. He was amazed by Phyllis's talent. She was the first person he had seen whose knife skills were not inferior to his, and her talent was far beyond his.
He was able to master such knife skills because of the super experience given by the System and the dozens of days he spent in the test field for the God of Cookery.
Phyllis had neither of these, which showed how talented she was.
Of course, what made Meg more curious was Phyllis's talent in cooking, although she said that her cooking skills were in the top five among the elves.
But did the elves have cooking skills?
Fruit salad? Fruit platter? Fruits … In any case, Mag was still doubtful about that.
Now that the restaurant was getting more and more customers, he had to expand the area of the restaurant. Meg's output was limited after all. If there was someone who could help him, even if it was just processing the ingredients, the efficiency would be much higher.
Little Anna was talented and had a promising future. But after all, she was only five or six years old. Meg couldn't let her help him in the kitchen.
Meg went out in the morning and didn't have much time, so he didn't pay much attention to Phyllis. He tied an apron around his waist, took out all kinds of ingredients from the refrigerator, and began to prepare for the lunch service.
Phyllis stood at the door and watched. The strangely shaped kitchen knife moved up and down in Meg's hand, looking so harmonious. It made a rhythmic sound on the chopping board. Under the knife, the ingredients were cut into regular shapes. Even if a piece of meat was cut in half, there was no difference. It was an amazing knife skill.
"Amazing. He didn't use any magic. Although he's a little slower than me, the ingredients are cut very evenly. Every piece seems to have been measured with a ruler. It's incredible." Phyllis's mouth gradually widened. She was very confident in her cooking skills, but after seeing Meg's knife skills, she couldn't help but be amazed.
Time flew by quickly, and Firis stood at the entrance of the kitchen, entranced. Not only was Mag's knife skills captivated, but she was also fascinated by his ingenious way of slicing vegetables. Many of the vegetables were sliced in a completely different way from normal people, such as those beans that had been sliced into the size of rice grains. Firis couldn't help but wonder what they were used for.
Meg put the last of the sliced potatoes on a plate and put down the kitchen knife in his hand. Only then did he stretch his sore wrist. Even though he did this every day, he still felt that it was a very difficult job...
"Father, I'm back!"
Right at this moment, Amy's's soft voice sounded from outside, followed by two gentle knocks on the door.
"I'm coming." A smile appeared on Mag's face. He wiped his hands and quickly walked to the door.
Ugly Duckling, which had been sleeping on the counter the entire morning, also opened its eyes. It slowly slid to the ground, and then wagged its tail as it ran toward the door behind Mag.
"Is it his daughter? Is that a half-elf girl? Phyllis also cast her gaze toward the door, and a nervous look appeared on her face. She had never interacted with children before, but she had to get used to it and become adept at it. Only then would she have the confidence to stand in front of Alex and ask him to take care of the young mistress.
She had heard from Crease that the owner's daughter was also three or four years old, which was about the same age as Amy. If she could take care of the owner's daughter well, then she would definitely be able to take care of Amy as well.
Phyllis forced a smile onto her nervous face in an attempt to make herself appear as friendly and approachable as possible.
As soon as the door opened, a little girl jumped in. She was wearing a little purple dress, and her skin was as delicate as jade. She had pointy little ears that were almost transparent, and her eyes were as blue as the sea. Her silver hair was tied into two little braids, and she had a vibrant smile on her face. She immediately threw herself into Meg's arms.
"Blue eyes, silver hair, and her eyes are so similar to Princess'. Even the smile on her face is so similar … H-how is this possible?" Phyllis's eyes widened with incredulity as she stared at Amy in Meg's arms.
"Eh?" Amy also saw Phyllis standing at the kitchen door, and a hint of curiosity appeared on her face. "Father, who is this big sister?"
"This is Big Sister Phyllis. From today onward, she's also a member of the restaurant," Meg explained with a smile.
"Hello, Big Sister Phyllis. I'm Amy." Amy flashed a big smile at Phyllis.
"H-hello, Amy." Phyllis suddenly felt her throat go dry. Although her mind told her countless times that there was absolutely no way this was Amy, when she looked at Amy's eyes, she still couldn't help but compare her to Princess.
If there was someone in the world who knew Irina the best, it would definitely be her, not Alex. She knew everything about Irina, and she had once imagined Amy's appearance in her mind. When she saw Amy just now, it was almost exactly the same as the image in her mind.
It was just that … Alex couldn't be the owner of this restaurant. Meg's knife skills just now had already proven his ability. It was impossible to achieve this without long-term practice.
Moreover, Her Highness once told her that Alex didn't know how to cook at all, so when they were outside, she had to cook, and Alex ate very happily.
Her Highness' cooking skills … Phyllis could roughly imagine what Alex's cooking skills were like.
"Big Sister Phyllis is so beautiful." Amy's gaze moved down, and then she shook her head and said, "But her chest is really small. It's about the same as Amy's."
"…"
"…"
Phyllis, who was still a little confused, suddenly felt as though she had been stabbed in the heart. She looked at Amy with a bit of bitterness and helplessness. She suddenly remembered that Amy's style of speech was very similar to Her Highness', but looking at her cute appearance, she couldn't get angry at all.
"It's okay." Amy looked at Phyllis and comforted her. "Although Big Sister Phyllis may not be able to grow any bigger, Big Sister Mia said that when Amy grows up, they will grow bigger."
"…" Phyllis felt a mouthful of blood in her throat, and she almost choked to death.
Although she had been ravaged by Princess Irina, she still felt a stab in her heart when faced with this seemingly harmless little cutie.
"It's okay. Big Sister Barbara said that women should live for themselves. There's no need to care about what others think." Amy continued to comfort her. Suddenly, she thought of something and lowered her voice a little. "But her chest is also very small."
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