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Chapter 938

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The parent-teacher conference ended in a relatively harmonious atmosphere. Meg folded up the barbecue rack that Sally had cooled and cleaned, wrapped it in a black cloth, and carried it on his back. Holding Amy's hand, he followed the crowd to the school gate.

"Goodbye, Uncle Meg!"

"Bye bye, Amy!"

"Amy, remember to ask your father to cook for us next time."

Along the way, the children of Class Two greeted Meg and Amy. Obviously, they had been completely won over by Meg's cooking.

"The parent-teacher conference is so fun. I love it." Amy held Meg's hand with her left hand and Sally's with her right hand with a happy smile on her face.

Meg and Sally looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

"Thank you," Meg looked at Sally and said earnestly.

"You're welcome." Sally looked down at Amy and smiled. "This is also an interesting and wonderful experience for me."

"Sister Aisha, it would be great if you could live with us forever." Amy looked up at Sally and smiled.

Sally's heart trembled at the sight of Ai Mi's innocent smile, and she fell into a momentary daze. "That's right. If I could live a carefree and happy life like this, then it would indeed be very satisfying, but …"

She smiled and didn't say anything.

Amy didn't mind Sally's silence. Looking at her face, she continued, "Sister Aisha, you look so beautiful when you smile. Smile more every day in the future."

"Yes, I will." Sally was slightly taken aback, and then nodded. She had indeed smiled a lot today.

Mag easily pushed his bicycle out of the horse-drawn horse-drawn carriages, much to the envy of all of the horse-drawn carriage drivers.

"Hold on tight, we're going." Amy sat on the crossbar of the bicycle, and Sally sat on the back seat. Meg reminded them and then stepped hard on the pedals, and the bicycle rushed out with a whoosh.

Sally's body swayed, and she subconsciously reached out and hugged Meg's waist.

Meg's body stiffened. Although he was no longer a teenager, being hugged by a fairy-like girl sitting on the back seat of the bicycle reminded him of his youth. Thinking back, he felt a little happy, and then he gradually relaxed.

Sally also quickly realized that her actions were a little inappropriate, and a blush immediately appeared on her face. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but she could feel the scorching heat from his abs under his white shirt, as well as the solid back in front of her. After a moment of hesitation, she didn't withdraw her hand in the end. Instead, she gently pressed her face against his back.

We're going to leave soon. Perhaps we won't see each other again in this lifetime. It's a pity that I wasn't the first to meet such a man. Even if I do meet him now, I still won't be able to stay by his side … Then let's just hug each other tightly for a while. Sally closed her eyes and smiled.

The bicycle stopped in front of Amy's, and Sally alighted from it. Her expression had returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Meg was also at ease. He carried Amy down from the crossbar of the bicycle, opened the door, and carried the bicycle inside. He had to start preparing the ingredients for tonight's dinner.

"Did the parent-teacher conference go smoothly today? Aisha, did you really pretend to be Amy's mother? Did anyone see through you? "Yabemiya asked curiously as soon as they entered the door.

Babla and Phyllis were also very curious about this.

Amy picked up Ugly Duckling with a smile, and said, "No, Big Sister Aisha was very good at acting. I didn't see through you at all."

"Because I didn't have to do anything the whole time." Sally spread her hands, and said helplessly.

"I got the biggest award in class today. Do you guys want to see it?" Amy ran to the bicycle and took out the big award that she had rolled up. Everyone gathered around curiously, and praised Amy again.

Meg, who had just changed into his chef's uniform, shook his head with a smile. What a harmonious and loving scene.

After entering the kitchen, Mag saw slices of roast duck laid out on the cutting table. They were sliced from left to right in a sequential order, and he could clearly see that there was an improvement.

At first, the flaky skin was damaged, and the thickness was uneven. Gradually, he could see that the skin was completely attached to the duck meat, and the thickness of the duck meat gradually became even. By the tenth duck, the thickness of the duck meat was almost indistinguishable. Every piece of duck meat was in perfect condition. It was an amazing skill.

Meg looked back at Phyllis, who had appeared at the kitchen door, and said with a smile, "108 slices. Not a single piece of duck meat was wasted. It's perfect."

Sigh, the daily life of a hack is indeed enviable. Meg sighed in his heart. He was indeed very envious. In order to master the skill of slicing duck, he had sliced more than 5,000 ducks in the test field for the God of Cookery. That was how he had been able to slice a duck perfectly into 108 slices.

But now … Phyllis had only used an afternoon to practice on 10 roast ducks, and she had successfully mastered the skill of slicing duck.

Comparing oneself to others was simply infuriating.

"Can I really do it?" Phyllis's face lit up with surprise. She even found it hard to believe.

"Yes, Phyllis. From today onwards, the task of slicing roast ducks will be handed over to you. I believe you have the ability to do it well." Meg nodded. Although he was envious, it was undoubtedly a good thing for the restaurant that Phyllis could master the skill of slicing roast ducks so quickly.

"I'll do my best." Phyllis looked into Meg's eyes, which were filled with trust, and nodded solemnly.

Meg's roast beef kebabs at Chaos School this afternoon had become the biggest joke of the year. Furthermore, Amy had received an exceptional school contribution award, so it had naturally attracted a lot of attention. As a result, the number of customers lining up outside the restaurant had increased explosively, and the line had already begun to circle around the square.

Many of the parents who had been brought to tears by the aroma of the roast beef kebabs had brought their wives and children to the restaurant for the sake of tasting the food that had been praised to the heavens by the principal and the dean of students.

Of course, after entering the restaurant, the families who weren't very well-off all wore reluctant expressions after seeing the prices on the menu. Some of them excused themselves, saying that they didn't have any food that they liked, while others bought a beef kebab for their children. As for the parents who could afford the price, they happily sat down and waited for the food to be served.

Joseph's family of three was currently sitting at a table in the corner of the restaurant.

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