Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

The battle between the sweet party and the salty party of bean curd has a long history.

As long as there is a discussion, no matter which party's supporters are, they can't wait to drag the heretics with different opinions out to bake, and start a holy war about the taste of tofu brain.

As a staunch supporter of the salty party, McGonagall certainly chose salty for tofu brain.

Sprinkle chopped mustard greens, dried shrimp skin, fungus, and garlic on top of the tender tofu brain, pour a little soy sauce, and eat such a steaming bowl of salted tofu brain in winter, life is simply sublimated.

As for the sweet tofu brain, what the hell is that...

Mag doesn't have any hostility towards the sweet party, so he won't draw his sword at every turn, but he is still very upset about the behavior of some restaurants that only sell sweet tofu brains.

In a previous life, he ate at a famous restaurant. In the winter, he wanted to have a warm tofu, but the result was only sweet.

It was rare for Mag to not be picky that time. He took a good picture of the restaurant's signboard, indicated the restaurant's address, and then accompanied it with a picture of a super appetizing salted tofu brain, and wrote on Weibo: In the cold winter, It's so comforting to come here for a bowl of delicious salted tofu nao.

This is the first positive advertisement of a Weibo account with thousands of fans, and because Shen Du Tong has no poison tongue comments for the first time, it has been searched for a few minutes.

Later, I heard that the restaurant could not bear the anger of the salty party who came here after hearing the news, but could not eat the salted bean curd brain. It didn't take long for a salted tofu brain to be added to the menu. It is said that the number of customers has increased by two more than twice.

However, as a restaurant owner of the Sweet Party, he lost his faith. It is said that he later sold the restaurant at a high price and opened a bar by himself.

Thinking of it this way, it's not unreasonable for Mag to think that he would cross over.

As a salty party, McGonagall certainly wants to sell salty tofu brains, so that he can satisfy himself first, and then hold the torch of the salty party high to the world.

"But will Amy be a salty party or a sweet party in the future?" Mag suddenly realized a very important question. Looking at Amy who was drinking from a bottle, he frowned and thought: According to heredity, Amy It should be as salty as he likes, right? Just don't know if her mother likes sweet or salty?

"This time, the reward is to unlock both sweet and salty tofu brains at the same time." The system replied after a while of silence.

"That's good." McGonagall nodded, he was suddenly a little worried that Amy would become a sweet party... However, if Amy became a sweet party, what else could be done, the sweet party would be the sweet party , after all, it's his daughter, so let's forgive the sweet party.

And now that his identity has changed from a guest to a restaurant owner, think about it from another point of view, if he only sells salted tofu brains, wouldn't the sweet party feel unhappy.

Although there is probably no such thing as tofu brain in this world, but making the guests happy and happy has gradually become a feeling he likes. Every time he looks at the smile on the face of the guests, he feels a sense of accomplishment.

"Okay, I will sell a thousand copies of Roujiamo as soon as possible." Mag nodded slightly, hesitated, and tried to ask: "But the system, I want to eat salted tofu brain now, this time we Can I play pre-sale?"

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A string of infinitely long ellipses floated in Mag's mind, followed by the system's almost roaring voice: "Host, please face your mission!!! Respect this system!!!" current sound.

"Can't afford it, can't afford it." If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't cover his ears in his head, Mag would have to cover his ears now. I didn't expect that the system's temper was not small.

But in fact, he just mentioned it casually. At this stage, the most important thing for the restaurant is to increase its popularity, make it fast, and take out Roujiamo, which is obviously the best choice. The main feature in the next few days will be meat. Clip bun.

Mag looked at the two little guys sitting happily drinking goat's milk, got up and went into the kitchen, looking at the tube of fresh goat's milk on the stove, and suddenly remembered that the fresh goat's milk that had not been processed in the previous life was not very good, but Seeing that the two little guys were eating with relish, out of curiosity, they also took a small bowl and poured a small half bowl and took a sip.

Mag's eyes lit up, this goat milk was fragrant and mellow with a hint of sourness, but it didn't affect the taste at all. Instead, he felt a little appetizing. After a few mouthfuls, half a bowl of goat milk was eaten, and there was milk between his lips and teeth. fragrance.

This goat's milk is much better than the milk and goat's milk processed by the industry in the previous life. No wonder the two little guys like it so much. Sure enough, the goat's milk in another world is a little different.

"It seems that starting from tomorrow, you can buy a can of fresh milk to drink every day." Mag sealed the lid of the bucket and put it back in the refrigerator. Now the three of them need to supplement all kinds of nutrients to grow their bodies. At that time, a tube of fresh goat milk every day is still very good.

The arrival of the ugly duckling gave Amy a new playmate, and she smiled a lot more than usual, but the little guy was touched by Amy after eating and fell asleep, and she was carried back to the basket with disgust. went to sleep.

At noon, the ugly duckling was held in Amy's arms, raised his head and watched Amy feed a spoonful of Yangzhou fried rice into his mouth, meowing a few times, it seemed that he was greedy.

"Father, can you give Ugly Duckling rainbow fried rice?" Amy also noticed Ugly Duckling's intentions, looking at Mag and asked.

"Not yet, I'll wait until he grows up and has teeth." Mag shook his head, this little milk cat that just popped out of the egg can't even eat complementary food, let alone fried rice.

"Meow~" The ugly duckling seemed to understand Mag's words, and barked at him twice, revealing a few small baby teeth.

"Huh?" Mag looked at the ugly duckling's baby teeth in surprise. This oviparous cat in another world is really unusual. It even had teeth on the first day of breaking its shell, but looking at the little teeth, he still shook his head. "It won't work if you have teeth, it will take a few more days."

"Meow." The Ugly Duckling lowered his head in frustration, laying his head on Amy's arms, shrugging his back, as if he was sulking.

"It's useless to be angry, I can't give you food anyway, but if you really want to eat..." Amy looked at the ugly duckling who slowly raised her head, and smiled and fed a spoonful of fried rice into her mouth , "Then you can watch me eat."

The Ugly Duckling cried with a meow, and lay motionless in Amy's arms on her back, with a loveless expression on her face.

Mag shook his head with a smile, seeing that the mood of the two little guys would get better without realizing it.

After eating, Mag cleaned up the table and went into the kitchen to warm two bottles of goat milk, one for each of the two little guys, so that Amy couldn't help but rob the ugly duckling of rations while watching.

"Let the restaurant start from the moment when the restaurant is full of customers, let's start with this shocking bacon roux!" Mag opened the door and said in his heart with a smile.