"Well, this is something I made for Xiaomi and is not for sale." Mag looked at Amy dotingly and put the dishes on the table.
The system is half right. He is indeed a rookie who can only cook four dishes perfectly now, but he has slowly perfected these four dishes by himself, reaching a level that even the top chefs on the planet have not reached.
By analogy, this sentence is equally applicable to cooking. At least some dishes are cooked using similar methods. Mag feels that she is completely able to make them. Maybe it is far from perfect, but it is enough for home cooking.
"System warning: self-research on dishes is not allowed at restaurant level lv1. The host has violated the rules once and is hereby given a Level 3 warning. After three Level 3 warnings, the restaurant will be downgraded." At this moment, the system's voice sounded.
"Downgrade? System, isn't the restaurant now at the lowest level?" Mag put down the plate, pulled out a chair and sat down, and said indifferently.
"Level 1 restaurant, if downgraded, will return to the state before the system transformation." The system replied calmly.
"..." Mag recalled the dilapidated and rickety house on the first day, and suddenly became a little uneasy. That house was really not a place for people to live.
"The host, as a candidate for the God of Cooking, before entering the room, what you should do is to strictly demand yourself and make every dish to the extreme before you can start making new dishes. Only with a solid foundation can you move forward steadily. There is a chance to ascend to the throne of the God of Cooking." The system's voice became extremely serious.
"Okay, then I'll do it twice more at most." Mag responded after being silent for a while.
The system's words were not unreasonable. After cooking these two dishes, he was indeed a little bit ready to try other dishes, and he might get out of hand.
However, the dishes produced in this way have almost no self-requirements, and once you have a preconceived idea, it may become more difficult to reverse it and achieve the perfection again in the future.
"..." The system silently passed a line of ellipses without saying anything else.
"Meow meow~" The ugly duckling stared at the shrimps on the plate, his eyes shining, and he explored his little paws, but he still didn't dare to rub them on the table.
"Xiaomi, put the ugly duckling aside and wash your hands first before eating." Mag said with a smile as she looked at Amy who stretched out her little hand to catch the prawns.
"Okay." Amy looked at the particularly delicious-looking prawns a little reluctantly, but she still responded obediently, put the ugly duckling on the ground, and ran toward the kitchen on her short legs.
"Ugly duckling, come here, let me eat one for you first." Mag greeted the ugly duckling, picked up a shrimp, peeled off the shrimp shell neatly, grabbed the tail of the shrimp and fed it to the ugly duckling.
The ugly duckling raised its head and took small bites, eating very happily.
"Father, I want to feed you too." After washing her hands, Amy came over and squatted next to the ugly duckling. She also looked up at Mag with her head open and her mouth open.
"Meow~" The ugly duckling turned his head and glanced at Amy with some resentment.
"This is my father!" Amy looked back at the ugly duckling and earnestly declared its sovereignty.
"Meow meow~" The ugly duckling immediately became frightened and rubbed his head sideways against Amy's calf, trying to be as obedient as he could be.
"Okay, both." Mag nodded with a smile, peeled another shrimp and fed it to Amy.
Amy bit into a small half of a shrimp, her eyes lit up, she chewed happily, looked at Mag and said happily: "Father, these prawns are really delicious, and I really ate a lot of shrimps today." Meat, father will definitely not lie to Xiaomi."
"Well, eat more if you like it." Mag looked at Amy's cute eating face, and the smile on her face became brighter. The greatest sense of accomplishment is probably when she is praised by her own girl.
It is really important to say this to your children.
The story of Zengzi killing a pig has been passed down through the ages and is full of the wisdom of ancient people in educating children.
The whole breakfast was spent in a joyful atmosphere, because the two little guys liked it so much. After finishing the whole plate of braised shrimps, Mag himself didn't even taste a single one, but looking at the satisfied expressions on the two little guys, , should be good.
"System, is it dangerous for me to go hunting in this state?" Mag asked in his mind as he put away the bowl.
"Host, please rest assured, there is a 50% chance of survival." came the calm voice of the system.
Mag's hand shook and he almost dropped the bowl in his hand. He said with a strange expression: "System, isn't it just to catch a chicken? Why is there a 50% chance of dying? It's too easy for him to die. Bar?"
"In the wilderness, the situation changes rapidly. The flamingo can only be regarded as the lowest level of Warcraft, but the host may encounter some powerful Warcraft in the process of searching for the flamingo. This chance is about 50%."
"So... as long as I touch it, I will die? Am I that weak?" Mag couldn't help complaining in his heart.
"Host, do you think you are very powerful?" the system asked.
Mag thought for a moment. It had only been two days since he returned to normal from a semi-disabled state. If he encountered a level 2 monster, his chance of survival was indeed zero. He couldn't help complaining: "System, you are pushing me into a pit of fire." ? Why don’t you cook well? Why are you playing chicken?"
"The host can increase the chance of survival by purchasing items, up to 99%!" The system's voice suddenly became brisk.
"Is this your ultimate goal?" Mag suddenly felt a little ridiculous in his heart. This system that insists on making money is really doing whatever it takes to make money!
"I don't have the money to buy a weapon worth a thousand gold coins." Mag said calmly, carrying the bowl and walking towards the kitchen.
"This system can provide a daily rental service of weapons. For only 10 gold coins a day, you can enjoy a top-notch customized weapon. If you rent it for more than seven days, you can also enjoy a 10% discount! Moreover, this system also provides a daily rental service of armors of various price ranges. , one-time magic shield, one-time magic attack wave, one-time..." The system's voice was full of enthusiasm.
Mag's face turned dark. It seemed that the system had finished watching the drama queen's self-cultivation, and the tricks were getting deeper and deeper. He suddenly asked: "System, if I take Amy with me, what are the chances of survival?"
The system was silent for a while, then said with some difficulty: "100%"
"Huh? What the hell is this?" Mag was surprised.
"Amy is much better than you." The system said silently.
"As long as you take Amy with you, is the chance of survival really 100%?" Mag asked after being outdone by her own daughter, who was not unhappy at all.
"After accurate calculation by this system, it is 100%." The system replied firmly, and then solemnly suggested: "However, this system does not recommend that the host brings Amy. This is a serious cheating behavior and will be severely punished. Moral condemnation. Moreover, Amy's study is more important. Being absent from class on the second day of school is not conducive to developing good study habits..."
"Hey, you want to trick me into buying official products again." Mag pouted, put the bowl in the dishwasher, walked out of the kitchen and looked at Amy with a smile: "Xiaomi, let's skip school today."
