With a portion of Yangzhou fried rice in his stomach, Mag sat and savored it for a while. The fried rice made by mixing these precious ingredients was indeed more than just delicious.
The most intuitive effect is to relieve fatigue. The fatigue I felt after making two portions of Yangzhou fried rice in the morning has completely disappeared after eating one portion of Yangzhou fried rice. Now I feel warm all over and feel more energetic than drinking Red Bull.
"It should be mainly because of the rice. If you continue to eat that rice for three meals a day, your physical fitness should be steadily improved." Mag thought in his mind. Among these ingredients, the most formal one is to irrigate with the spring of life. The rice is grown.
"Xiaomi, do you feel anything after eating the rainbow fried rice?" Mag looked at Amy and asked. She has half of the elven blood in her body. There shouldn't be any adverse effects from eating the rice that is irrigated by the spring of life, right?
"It feels so delicious!" Amy put the small bowl on the table, stretched out her pink tongue and licked a grain of rice at the corner of her mouth, looking at Mag and nodding seriously.
Mag was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but smile. There was nothing wrong with this answer. Then he turned to ask: "What about besides being delicious and good-looking? Is there anything you feel uncomfortable about?"
"Body?" Amy thought for a moment, shook her head, and after a while, nodded again.
"What's wrong with you?" Mag stood up from the chair, leaned forward slightly and looked at Amy, his expression suddenly a little nervous.
"It's just... I just feel like there's a fire burning in my body. I've had it before, but it's never been as hot as it is now. It's a bit uncomfortable. Father, what's wrong with Xiaomi?" Amy looked at Mag with a small face. The meeting had turned a little red, and he looked at Mag with some confusion, but he seemed quite calm.
Mag was a little panicked. She originally thought that Amy, who was half elf blood, would have many benefits from eating the rice irrigated by the spring of life. But now it seems that this is not the case. Instead, it seems to have inspired her. There is something bad in the body.
Looking at Amy's red face, Mag couldn't think of any solution in his mind. This was not a child's fever and cold. There was no way to deal with this situation in the memory of his predecessor. Looking at Amy's face She was getting redder and redder, and something suddenly sounded. She reached out and took Amy's hand and said: "Xiaomi, come with me quickly, let's go to the Gray Temple..."
"Father, I seem to know what to do." Amy retracted her hand, shook her head, and raised her small right hand in front of her, with her palm upward, as if she was holding something up.
"Xiaomi, what are you doing?" Mag looked at Amy with some confusion.
Suddenly, a blue-purple flame rose from the palm of her hand, and flames shot up half a meter high. The terrifying temperature burned the air and distorted it.
Mag almost subconsciously took two steps back, and even the bench was brought to the ground by him. He stared at the blue-purple flames slowly jumping in Amy's palm. The flames gradually faded, and finally turned into A small blue-purple fireball.
"Xiaomi, are you okay?" Mag quickly looked at Amy and asked. The fireball looked smaller than Amy's little hand, but the temperature was a bit scary, making him feel the dangerous atmosphere, and he was worried about Amy. But he couldn't get close, so he couldn't help but become even more anxious.
"Father, I'm fine. Look at this fireball. It's so cute. Is this magic?" Amy shook her head, the redness on her face had faded a lot, and she said excitedly as she looked at the fireball in her hand.
Mag breathed a sigh of relief and watched Amy's face slowly return to normal. It seemed that the appearance of the fireball had balanced the high temperature and discomfort in her body. However, looking at the blue-purple fireball, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he also I'm not sure if this is magic. Shouldn't the flame of a normal fireball be fiery red?
Amy looked at Mag, who was slightly squinting her eyes, but she showed a somewhat panicked expression. With a shake of her hand, the fireball in her hand went out, and she suddenly took her hand back, lowering her head as if she had done something wrong. General said: "Father, don't be angry. Xiaomi knows that he was wrong and will never mention wanting to learn magic again." After speaking, he glanced at Mag secretly, and the expression on his little face was as aggrieved as possible.
"Huh?" Mag looked at Amy who suddenly admitted her mistake and hesitated for a moment, and quickly found the answer in the memory of her predecessor. It turned out that in order to hide her identity and protect Amy, her predecessor had kept a low profile since arriving in the City of Chaos.
Amy must wear a hat that covers her ears when she goes out, just to prevent others from discovering that she is a half-elf. She has shown a strong interest in magic since she was a child, but she was strictly required not to touch anything related to magic. , let alone learning magic.
Mag looked at Amy who lowered her head aggrievedly, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed. His predecessor wanted to keep a low profile and let Amy live like an ordinary person, and he could understand his efforts to protect her.
But understanding does not mean agreement. Mag would not do such a thing as suppressing Amy's nature. And from his point of view, being low-key is right, but being willing to be mediocre and low-key is just a lie to comfort yourself.
He once read a sentence in his previous life: mediocrity is not terrible. What is terrible is spending your life mediocre and deceiving yourself that mediocrity is the truth.
Mag Alex's life certainly cannot be described as mediocre, but he wants Amy to live a mediocre life, which Mag cannot accept.
The bloodline of the strongest knight ever in mankind and the princess of the elves, maybe he is a genius?
After all, Amy was a master of the fireball technique just now. With the memory of his previous life, even he in his heyday would not be willing to hit such a fireball.
Looking at Amy who lowered her head and nodded her index finger, Mag's heart suddenly softened. What a lovely daughter, of course she can do whatever she wants. Of course he should be responsible for the hard work.
"Xiaomi, look up at me." Mag said with a smile.
"Father, Xiaomi doesn't want to learn..." Amy hesitated, then raised her head and looked at Mag. Although her father was very kind today, she still remembered that the last time she said she wanted to learn magic, her father was angry. It seemed that she didn't want to make her father angry or unhappy.
"No, Xiaomi, starting from today, I have no objection to you learning magic. When the restaurant starts operating and you make money, I will send you to the Gray Temple to learn magic." Mag interrupted Amy with a smile and looked at She said with serious eyes.
"Really?" Amy was stunned for a moment and looked at Mag, surprised but still a bit unbelievable.
"Of course it's true." Mag nodded, "But it may take a while, because the restaurant just opened today..."...
"Father, you are so kind, Xiaomi loves you!" Before Mag could finish her words, Amy had already slipped out of the chair and threw herself into his arms, hugging his face and kissing him. He took a sip, then looked up at Mag, and said with seriousness on his face: "Xiaomi will definitely become a very powerful magician and protect his father. This is Xiaomi's wish."
"Okay, I believe Amy can do it." Mag also looked into Xiaomi's eyes and nodded sincerely, then said with a smile: "Then, let's open the restaurant first, Maimi's Restaurant, our restaurant .”
