Yangzhou fried rice tastes good, and the Roujiamo is also delicious, but as a person who mainly eats rice and side dishes, eating these two things every day still feels like something is missing.
Although the system has just issued a new mission, and you can also unlock tofu noodle in the future, Mag still wants to trick the system to see if he can unlock one or two other dishes.
The system was silent for a while before speaking out: "In view of the fact that the host despises the system tasks and is opportunistic, a hidden task is triggered: if the restaurant has 1,000 customers, a braised chicken and rice recipe will be unlocked, and each person will only be counted once. Ten If not achieved within five days, physical fitness points -0.5. Progress: 155/1000"
"In other words, 1,000 different customers will come into the store within fifteen days?" Mag raised his eyebrows. This task is much more difficult than selling a thousand copies of Roujiamo. After all, some customers can eat it. There are several roujiamos, and repeat customers will consume them many times. One person may buy a dozen roujiamos in a few days.
But a thousand different guests is a completely different concept. If it can be achieved, it will definitely increase the restaurant to a full capacity.
But a few days after the restaurant opened, there were only 155 people entering the store to make purchases. If the service was not met, physical fitness points would be deducted. This was a bit convenient.
Of course, what Mag is worried about now is not whether there is business, but that because the previous customers are too sticky, new customers may not be able to eat, which will inevitably slow down the increase in new customers.
"Consumption in the store is the key. It seems that the number of takeaways still needs to be controlled. It is best to achieve a certain publicity effect and at the same time try to meet the requirements of customers who come to the store to eat." Mag thought in his mind. , thinking of braised chicken and rice, my eyes lit up again.
This is one of the three major catering giants that can be compared with Lanzhou Ramen and Shaxian Snacks.
Mag had eaten several authentic braised chicken and rice dishes in his previous life. Although he was merciless and venomous after wiping his mouth, the taste was really good. The chicken meat was tender and tender, and the soup was pure and delicious. After finishing the chicken, he ordered another bowl of rice and poured it into the soup pot. Here is another delicious chicken soup bibimbap.
Now that I think about it, I was really nitpicking at the beginning, but when I think of my venomous comments, Mag's expression becomes a little distorted again, MMP... It seems that even if I complete the mission and get the recipe, I have to be prepared to be locked up. Hundreds of days of mental preparation in the God of Cooking training ground.
The reincarnation of heaven is such an unpleasant retribution!
Mag complained in his mind about how to come up with such a cooking standard, and fell asleep after a while.
The next morning, Mag was woken up by Amy's voice. She reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, sat up from the bed and looked towards the crib. Amy was sitting on the bed, looking like she had just woken up. She rubbed some With anxious eyes, he looked around, looked at Mag and asked with some confusion: "Father, where is the ugly duckling?"
"Huh?" Mag was stunned. Didn't the ugly duckling sleep on Amy's arm yesterday?
"Meow!" At this time, a somewhat aggrieved voice came from under the bed.
Amy and Mag looked under the bed at the same time. The ugly duckling didn't know when it fell under the bed. It raised its head and looked at Amy with aggrieved expression, like a little daughter-in-law who was kicked out of bed. Not to mention the small eyes. Feeling resentful.
"Pfft -" Amy laughed out loud, lying on the edge of the bed, and said with a smile: "Ugly little duck, it wasn't me who kicked you out of bed, was it?"
The ugly duckling seemed to understand what Amy said, and nodded, his eyes became even more aggrieved, and he raised his little paws, as if asking for a hug.
Mag also had a smile on his face. Looking at the ugly duckling on the ground, he felt a little pitiful.
"Right, I told you that you might be kicked off the bed by me. If you still don't believe it, just sleep in your little basket next time." Amy shrugged, looked at Mag again and asked: "Father, are you going to get up now?" After saying that, he yawned a little.
"It's still very early. Let Xiaomi and the ugly duckling sleep for a while longer. I'll get up and prepare the ingredients." Mag glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside. It was only four-fifty now. He climbed up from the bed and stretched out his hand to hold the bed as big as his palm. , picked up the soft ugly duckling and put it on the small bed, smiled and shook his head.
"Okay, then Xiaomi will sleep for a while." Amy nodded, pressed the head of the ugly duckling that crawled toward her arms along the quilt, and warned seriously: "Ugly duckling, don't grab your clothes. But if you scratch the new clothes that father sold me, you won’t be allowed to go to bed in the future.”
"Meow~" The ugly duckling immediately didn't dare to move, nodded his head, lay down on the quilt and closed his eyes comfortably.
"Good." Amy nodded with satisfaction, lay back down again, closed her eyes and fell asleep again.
Mag smiled and covered Amy with the quilt and folded a small corner to cover the ugly duckling. It was important for the kitten to maintain body temperature.
After changing clothes, washing up, and then went downstairs to prepare various ingredients for the roujiamo. Mag planned to make sixty-four roujiamo this morning. All four ovens were sold out, and the business hours of one and a half hours in the morning were almost over. .
At seven o'clock, Mag went upstairs to wake up Amy. The little girl insisted on brushing the ugly duckling's teeth while washing.
Mag explained in a dumbfounded way for a long time before letting her give up the idea, but in the end he still threatened the ugly duckling and rinsed his mouth several times.
"Forget it now, brush your teeth when they grow up." Amy looked at the ugly duckling who licked a few mouthfuls of water and swallowed it directly, and nodded while brushing his teeth.
The ugly duckling stared at the small toothbrush and white foam in Amy's mouth, and slowly retreated towards the door. This thing was too scary, so he had to retreat.
I have finished the goat milk I bought yesterday, and I have to wait until the business hours are over in the morning before I have time to buy it.
So at breakfast time, the ugly duckling lying in Amy's arms raised his head and looked at Mag and Amy as they nibbled on the meat buns and Yangzhou fried rice. Their eyes were almost shining, but no one thought to feed it. After one sip, he sadly raised his paws and covered his eyes, as if out of sight and out of mind.
"Ugly little duck, I saw your eyes protruding from your paws. You can look at them if you want. I won't give you anything to eat anyway." Amy took a bite of the meat bun and lowered her head with a smile.
The ugly duckling slowly turned his face away, removed his little paws, and looked at the sky with a look of despair.
Mag smiled and shook his head. After breakfast, he cleared the table and waited until half past seven to open the restaurant door.
Today, the first person waiting outside the door was Mo Bai, but there were already four or five people waiting behind him. They formed a queue consciously. When they saw Mag opening the door, their eyes lit up. There were a few Regular customers also called "Boss Mai" with a smile.
