Chapter 839: It turns out that even a swan can be roasted even if it doesn’t grow into a white swan!

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Mag should have known about Gloria's victory before many others.

Because Miss Gloria was sitting opposite him now, her scorching gaze made him feel a little unbearable.

"Mr. Mag, thank you very much." Gloria said gratefully.

Mag smiled and said, "You're welcome, Miss Gloria. You won this competition by relying on your own abilities."

He was worried that if he spoke a little later, the girl would say that the little girl had nothing to repay and had to... or something like that, "But why should you worry about this?"

Mag looked at Gloria's long eyelashes, her lavender eyes filled with amorous feelings. They were so beautiful that it was irresistible. She was probably worried that she would not be able to help but agree.

Gloria said: "Tomorrow I will ask the cashier to deliver the bill and 20% of the profit to the restaurant. At the same time, I will hand over the first 10% of the profit to the foundation to buy autumn clothes for the children. The weather has begun to get cold. ”

Mag looked at Gloria's worried eyes, with a hint of warmth in his heart, and nodded: "It's time to add more clothes for the children, but I can wait until the day after tomorrow to give them to me, because I need to go out tomorrow. One trip.”

"Is Mr. Mag going out again?" Gloria was a little surprised.

"I went out to collect materials. The restaurant hasn't released new products for a while. I plan to go out and look for inspiration." Mag smiled and nodded. If the system hadn't suddenly released a new task, he wouldn't have wanted to go out.

"Sir, he is a hard-working person, which is admirable." Gloria looked at Mag with some admiration. Although he was already so powerful, he was still so diligent and demanding of himself.



The chat between the two did not last long. Mag watched Gloria's carriage gradually drive away with a smile on her lips.

A girl who once covered her face with a veil and did not dare to show her true face took over all the fabric industry of the Moulton family in just a few months, and was about to become a director of the Aden Chamber of Commerce. What changed all of this was the first Just a serving of tofu pudding.

This is such an interesting thing.

This sense of accomplishment has exceeded the enjoyment brought by cooking itself, and is more like a sublimation, allowing him to find the meaning of what he is doing.

Even if you are a chef, if you do your best, you can still bring some beautiful changes to the world.



As the day went west, in the north of the city, two people and a fat eagle finally climbed up the high mountain. They looked at the big city with clearly visible old walls not far away, with a look of relief on their faces.

Abraham's lips were already cracked due to lack of water. He looked at the beast master and said, "This time... can you leave?"

The beast master looked even worse. There were several big bruises on his head. He hurriedly said: "Yes... Your Majesty the Duke, I will definitely be able to do it this time. After the two days of rest, Black Eagle has recovered a lot." It has enough stamina to fly the rest of the way without any problem.”

The black eagle on the side also cheered up and raised its head.

The two climbed up the eagle's back with some difficulty.

"Take off!" The beast master pointed in the direction of the City of Chaos with high spirits.

The obese eagle spread its wings and flapped vigorously, rising vertically slowly like a balloon. However, the flapping speed of its wings was obviously slowing down. When it reached a height of about five meters, its wings suddenly stopped flapping and fell vertically.

"Ah! Didn't you say it was okay!!!"

"I...ah...maybe it's also hungry...ahhh!"

Two screams came from the round meat ball rolling back from the top of the mountain.



At the end of the business hours in the evening, Mag and Sally, who were cleaning up the restaurant, announced that the restaurant would be closed tomorrow.

Then the store manager Mia announced that the ice cream shop would be open for a whole day tomorrow, and at the same time recruited Barbara as a temporary worker, and the reward was an ice cream, and the latter readily agreed.

The girls have no objection to Mag going out to get ingredients. After all, every time Mag goes out to get ingredients, he will soon launch new dishes. The styles are very different, but the taste is very delicious.

"Father, can Amy go with you tomorrow?" Amy looked at Mag expectantly and asked.

Mag shook his head and said, "Not this time. Amy just took five days off a few days ago. If she takes off again so soon, her progress in learning magic will be slowed down."

"But..." Amy pouted, a little unhappy.

"When you come back this time, father will cook you delicious roast duck." Mag smiled and touched Amy's head.

"Roast duck!" Amy's eyes suddenly lit up. She looked at the ugly duckling lazily lying on the counter and said excitedly: "It turns out that it can be roasted even if it doesn't grow into a white swan!"

The ugly duckling, dressed in orange, suddenly stood up and fell off the counter with a cluck. He hid behind the counter looking at Amy with some resentment, shivering.

"Ugly duckling, don't be afraid, come here and let me hug you." Amy walked towards the ugly duckling with a smile, stretched out her little hands to pick up the scrutinizing ugly duckling, then reached out and pinched the flesh on its belly, with a satisfied look on her face. The head said: "Well, it is already very fat. This is what they call autumn fat. It must be very delicious when grilled..."

The ugly duckling looked at Amy with gradually horrified eyes, turned away, and wanted to escape.

After coaxing Amy to sleep, Mag turned on the lamp on the desk and took out a few books about the elves that had just been moved back from the bookstore two days ago. It is a good choice to catch ducks in the forest and hold the Buddha's feet temporarily.

Two hours later, Mag turned off the desk lamp and went to bed.

The grand elven memorial ceremony lasts for three days and is presided over by the Elf Queen herself. All elves in the elven clan, except slaves and guards, must participate.

This is obviously good news for Mag.

As the second largest inland freshwater lake on the Norland continent, Lake Wadinger covers an extremely large area and extends from the northern part of the Wind Forest to the north. It belongs to the elves and will be patrolled by elven guards.

Regarding Lake Wadinger, in addition to many beautiful legends about elves bathing in the lake, there are also some legends and conjectures about water monsters in the lake.

However, most of these legends come from the fantasies of other races, and their credibility is obviously not high. Mag guessed that these so-called water monsters are probably some magical beasts. The system can raise ducks in the lake, which means that there are still some magical beasts in the lake, but the level is just May be generally low.



"The Queen's announcement: I will start to retreat from today. Unless the elves encounter a life-or-death crisis, I will not be allowed to be disturbed. Tomorrow's ceremony will be hosted by Helena, and all matters in the clan will be decided by the Council of Elders."

That night, an announcement spread throughout the Wind Forest.