The parent-teacher meeting ended in a relatively harmonious atmosphere. Mag folded the barbecue grill that had been cooled and cleaned by Sally, wrapped it in black cloth again and carried it on her back. She held Amy's little hand and followed the crowd towards the school. Go to the door.
"Goodbye Uncle Mag!"
"Bye Amy!"
"Amy, remember to ask your father to make delicious food for us next time."
Along the way, the children in the primary (second) class greeted Mag and Amy one after another, and they were obviously completely conquered by Mag's cooking skills.
"The parent-teacher conferences are so fun. I love the parent-teacher conferences." Amy held Mag with her left hand and Sally with her right hand, with a happy smile on her little face.
Mag and Sally looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
"Thank you." Mag looked at Sally and said seriously.
"You're welcome." Sally looked down at Amy and said with a smile, "This is also an interesting and wonderful experience for me."
"Sister Aisha, it would be great if you could live with us forever." Amy looked up at Sally with a smile on her face.
Sally looked at Amy's innocent smile, her heart trembled, and she was absent-minded for a moment, "Yes, if you can live such a relaxed and happy life, it will indeed be comfortable and fascinating, but..."
She smiled and didn't answer.
Amy didn't pay attention to Sally's silence, looked at her face and continued: "Sister Aisha, you look so beautiful when you smile. Please smile more every day."
"Yes, I will." Sally was stunned for a moment, then nodded. She did smile a lot today.
Mag easily pushed the bicycle out of the densely packed carriages, making the carriage drivers who were in a dilemma envious.
"Hurry up, let's go." Amy sat on the crossbar of the bicycle, and Sally sat in the back seat. Mag warned, then pushed down the pedal hard, and the bicycle rushed away with a swish. go out.
Sally's body swayed, and she subconsciously reached out and hugged Mag's waist.
Mag's body suddenly stiffened. Although he was no longer a young boy, being hugged by the elf girl sitting on the back seat of the bicycle around his waist would always remind people of those things in his youth. When he recalled it, he still felt a little beautiful. Then Gradually relax.
Sally also quickly realized that her actions seemed inappropriate. Her cold and fair face turned red instantly. She wanted to take her hand back, but she could feel the heat from the convex abdominal muscles under the white shirt, and the swollen face in front of her. The back made people feel solid. After hesitating for a while, he finally did not withdraw his hand, but gently pressed his face against his back.
"We are leaving. Maybe we will never see each other again in this life, right? It's a pity that such a man could not meet him first. Even if we meet him now, there is still no way to stay by his side... Then Hug her tightly for a while." Sally closed her eyes with a smile on her lips.
The bicycle stopped at the door of Maimi's Restaurant. Sally got off the bicycle, her face returned to its normal state, as if nothing happened just now.
Mag also looked at ease. He lifted Amy off the crossbar of the bicycle, opened the door and moved the bicycle in. He had to start preparing the ingredients needed for tonight.
"Did today's parent-teacher meeting go well? Aisha, did you really pretend to be Amy's mother? Have you been spotted?" As soon as they entered the door, Yabei Mia came forward with curiosity and asked.
Barbara and Phyllis also had curious expressions on their faces.
"No, Sister Aisha was so into the show that she didn't notice it at all." Amy picked up the ugly duckling that ran over and said with a smile.
"Because I don't need to do anything during the whole process." Sally spread her hands and said helplessly.
"I got the biggest certificate in the class today. Do you want to see it?" Amy ran to the bicycle and took out the rolled-up certificate. Everyone gathered around curiously and looked at Ai Mi praised again.
Mag, who had just gone upstairs and changed into chef clothes, shook his head with a smile. It was truly a harmonious and loving scene.
Entering the kitchen, Mag saw the sliced roast ducks placed on the cutting table one after another. They should be in order from left to right, and you can clearly see the progress.
From the initial damaged and uneven thickness of the puff pastry, you can gradually see that the duck skin is completely attached to the duck meat, and the thickness of the duck meat gradually becomes even. By the time of the tenth duck, the thickness of the duck meat The difference is almost indistinguishable, every piece of duck meat is in perfect condition, and the craftsmanship is amazing.
"One hundred and eight slices, not a single bit of duck meat was wasted, it's perfect." Mag looked back at Phyllis, who was standing at the door of the kitchen at some point, and said with a smile.
"Hey, the daily routine of cheating is really enviable." Mag sighed silently in his heart. He was really envious in his heart. In order to master the skill of duck-cutting, he definitely cut more than five ducks in the God of Cooking trial. Thousands of ducks, only then can one duck be perfectly sliced into one hundred and eight pieces.
And now... Felice only spent one afternoon practicing with ten roast ducks, and successfully mastered the technique of sliced roast duck.
Comparing people to each other is just annoying.
"Is it really possible?" Felice's face showed a look of surprise, and she even couldn't believe it.
"Yes, Felice, from today on, the task of roasting duck will be handed over to you. I believe you are fully capable of doing it well." Mag nodded, envious that Felice could master it so quickly. The skill of slicing roast duck is undoubtedly a good thing for restaurants.
"I will work hard." Phyllis looked at Mag's trusting eyes and nodded solemnly.
Mag's grilled beef skewers at Chaos Academy this afternoon became the biggest joke among parents this year. In addition, Amy won the Academy Contribution Award as an exception, which naturally attracted widespread attention, which also led to the queue outside the restaurant today. The number of guests has increased sharply, and the queue has begun to circle the square.
Parents who cried at the smell of roasted beef skewers this afternoon, many of whom came to dine with their wives and children, just to try this delicacy that was praised to heaven by the principal and dean.
Of course, after actually entering the restaurant, the families who were not very wealthy had a look of embarrassment on their faces after seeing the prices marked on the menu. Some refused to leave without the food they liked, and some bought a kebab for their children. Beef skewers are served to take away, and parents who can afford the price happily take their seats and start waiting for the delicious food to be served.
Joseph's family of three were sitting at the table in the corner of the restaurant.
"Mr. Mag is really a generous person." Joseph's mother opened the menu and looked at the roast beef skewers marked with 200 copper coins each, and couldn't help but admire.
