When Mag led Amy past the magic potion shop, a skinny old man wearing a black magic robe was holding a kettle to bathe two birds.
Hearing the footsteps, Julian raised his eyes and glanced at Mag, and then his eyes fell on Amy. A small green flame suddenly rose in his deep eyes.
Mag stood sideways in front of Amy, smiled at Julian and nodded, then took Amy's hand and continued walking towards the restaurant.
"Father, why don't we say hello to Hei Tan, Mung Bean and the old magician?" After walking a few steps, Amy looked up at Mag and asked with some confusion.
"We just burned down someone else's birdcage yesterday. People will be embarrassed if they ask later, and I've already said hello." Mag said with a smile, although it was the bird's mean mouth that was the reason why it was thrown away yesterday. Fireball, but after all, they are neighbors, so this kind of thing is still a bit embarrassing.
The look Julian looked at Amy just now made him a little wary, and he saw greed in it.
If he was still the epee knight with explosive strength, then someone would probably have put the sword on his neck and asked: What are you looking at?
But now he is just a scumbag with only limited fighting ability. If he forces himself forward, he may be hit back by a shower head, and he may even be given a fireball.
So before you figure out the old man's true intention, you have to be careful about him and don't let Amy go out alone.
"System, how do you sell physical fitness?" Mag rolled his eyes and asked in his mind.
"The system solemnly reminds the host that physical fitness points are not for sale! If you complete the task of cultivating the God of Cooking, you have a certain chance of receiving rewards for improving your physical fitness!" the system emphasized seriously.
"One thousand gold coins."
"This is not for sale!"
"Five thousand gold coins."
"The host authority is not enough."
"Ten thousand gold coins." Mag continued to add more money.
The system was silent for a while, and a ball of fireworks suddenly burst out in Mag's mind, and then turned into a row of colorful words: "Purchase permission has been enabled! +. Physical fitness points; status: available for purchase; price: gold coins. "
"Tsk, tsk, 10,000 gold coins is one million copper coins. You are so stupid about the system. One million! I have to sell 3,000 copies of Yangzhou fried rice to make money back." Mag complained in his mind, and then smiled and said : "Besides, I have no money, can I pay on credit? Hahaha..."
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The system silently passed a line of ellipses, and then said seriously: "Host, this system is giving you a serious warning: all transactions are completed in cash, and no credit is allowed!"
Mag was in a good mood after teasing the system every day. He had already calculated in his mind that he really couldn't get out 10,000 gold coins in a short time. It would take more than a month to sell 3,000 Yangzhou fried rice.
However, a new product will be released soon. The efficiency of making the cured meat buns should be much higher than that of Yangzhou fried rice. The braised pork can be prepared before the business starts, and many pancakes can be made at the same time. Maybe it can make money. Improve efficiency.
Mag was anxious to improve her physical fitness as soon as possible. In addition to wanting to have the power to protect Amy as soon as possible, the second reason was of course to be able to lift Amy up.
With his current body, he can still hold Amy, but he is a little unable to lift her up high, so restoring the physical fitness of a normal person is his urgent goal.
When I got home, I poured Amy a glass of water, looked at the clock and it was already eleven o'clock, and prepared to go into the kitchen to finish their lunch first.
"Father, come here quickly, the ugly duckling seems to be hatching!" Amy's somewhat excited voice came from behind the counter.
"So fast?" Mag walked over in surprise.
Amy, who was squatting on the ground, looked up at him, stretched out a little finger and put it in front of her mouth, and whispered softly: "Shh, father, please come over gently and don't scare the ugly duckling. I just heard the sound it made." , it will definitely hatch soon.”
"Really?" Mag was a little doubtful. It shouldn't be the season for hatching, right?
"Really, if you don't believe me, just listen." Amy nodded seriously.
Mag quietly walked over and squatted down, listening carefully for a while, but after a while, he still didn't hear anything.
He wondered if Amy had heard wrongly because he was looking forward to it. When he was about to get up, he suddenly heard a "rustling" sound and his body stopped suddenly. The sound sounded like a kitten scratching the wall with its claws. The sound, if you listen carefully, is a bit like the sound of a hard beak rubbing an egg shell. It only rang three times and then disappeared again.
"Really! Father, is the ugly duckling about to hatch?" Amy looked at Mag with expectation and happiness and asked.
"Well, it will probably come out in the next two days." Mag nodded. He was a little surprised by the speed of hatching, but he didn't know what would hatch out. He reached out and touched Amy's head, stood up and said: "I'm going to cook, Xiaomi can continue to watch."
"Yeah." Amy responded, reaching out to cover Dadan with the blanket, and continued to squat on the ground and watch.
Mag and Amy had lunch first. After clearing and washing the dishes, they started business as usual. Mo Bai was still the first one to come, and Ha Bang and the others also came one after another. There were also some familiar customers that they had seen in the past few days. They all looked up and called Mag Boss Mag with a smile.
After the business ended in the evening, Amy told Mag about today's turnover. A total of Yangzhou fried rice was sold. This should be the limit of Yangzhou egg fried rice that Mag can make in a day.
Thanks to word of mouth, the restaurant now has some stable customers. Of course, there are only a few customers who can eat two portions of Yangzhou fried rice for three meals a day like Mo Bai and the others. However, it is still a pleasure to eat it every one or two days. There are many customers who can accept it.
"Ugly little duck, sleep well and come out tomorrow, or I will burn you with a fireball." Before Amy went to wash up, she squatted on the ground and patted the big balls wrapped in a blanket with a serious look on her face. He said before going upstairs.
Mag wiped the table with a smile. If the little guy in the egg could understand, he would be trembling now.
After tidying up the dining room, Amy was already asleep when Mag went upstairs. He helped her tuck the quilt, took a bath, and changed into pajamas before lying on the bed.
Closing his eyes, Mag skillfully clicked on the experience package of the Cured Roujiamo. He quickly digested the experience of the traditional way of making the Cured Roujiamo, from the processing of ingredients to the ingredients used and the production steps. , it’s all imprinted in his mind, now it’s time to actually do it.
After lying quietly on the bed for a while, Mag suddenly opened his eyes and said strangely: "System, shouldn't a new task be issued at this time?"
