Amy's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said with a smile: "Since father likes it, he will definitely eat it all, right?"
"This..." Mag was stunned, looking at the big black pot of stew in front of him, his heart collapsed, but he still had a smile on his face, nodded and said: "It's made from millet, of course you have to eat it. Finished."
"Meow."
The ugly duckling came over, rubbed his head against Mag's calf, and looked at him gratefully, as if he had rescued it from hell.
"I think the heat is almost done, Xiaomi, please turn off the heat first." Mag vaguely smelled a hint of burnt smell coming from the big pot. The smell was already strange, but if it gets burnt again, , Mag was afraid that he wouldn’t be able to eat it even if he pinched his nose.
"Yeah." Amy responded obediently and put away the fireball on the stove with a wave of her hand.
Mag glanced at the burnt stove, silently bargained with the system in his mind, and determined the repair price of 5,000 copper coins. This breakfast... was really not cheap.
Going upstairs to wash up and change clothes, Mag brought a bowl of dark soup to the table. Under the table, a complex smell spread out, mixed with prawns, beef, mushrooms... and other messy ingredients. , it’s hard to imagine that they would appear in the same pot.
Mag glanced at Amy who was standing at the table with an expectant look on her face. After a moment of hesitation, she picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of soup and put it into her mouth.
There is no unexpected deliciousness, there is a bit of fishy smell in the sweet and sour, and ingredients that have not been processed in the correct way are mixed together. Even with the best ingredients in the world, there is still no way to stew a pot of delicious soup. .
"Father, how are you?" Amy asked.
"Well, it's very delicious." Mag nodded with a smile, picked up the spoon and scooped another large spoonful into his mouth.
"Great!" Amy clapped her little hands, with a happy expression on her face. She thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll go get a bowl and eat it too."
"No." Mag quickly reached out to stop her and said with a smile: "Because it is so delicious, my father decided to eat it all by himself. He will make other delicious things for Xiaomi later."
Amy looked at Mag, thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, since Father likes to eat, I won't eat it, and I will give it all to Father. From now on, I will cook it for Father every day."
Mag almost dropped the spoon in his hand, and quickly shook his head and said: "No, it's so cold in winter, how can Xiaomi get up every day to make breakfast for his father? From now on, just lie down and sleep, and your father will get up and make breakfast for you. "
No, you can only have breakfast like this once, no more!
After barely drinking two bowls of soup, Mag poured out the remaining large pot of soup while Amy wasn't paying attention, and this ended the ridiculous breakfast.
But Amy's kindness made him feel full of warmth in this winter morning.
"Father, aren't we going to celebrate that little orc brother's birthday today?" After breakfast, Amy looked at Mag who was washing dishes in the kitchen and asked.
"That was at night."
"Then what are we going to do during the day?" Amy looked at Mag expectantly.
"In the morning..." Mag pondered for a while, then his eyes suddenly lit up. He looked back at Amy and said, "Father will take you to an interesting place later."
Putting the ugly duckling in the bicycle basket, Mag and Amy rode the bicycle toward the west of the city.
There is a large market in the west of the City of Chaos, which is also a gathering place for merchants traveling from north to south. Businessmen from all over the place gather here, and street performers can be seen everywhere.
On rest days, both sides of the market streets are filled with vendors setting up street stalls, and tourists are bustling and crowded, making it very lively.
Orcs hawked their tusks, demons breathed fire in street performances, elves gained applause and bounties with their melodious voices, and the seductive dance of succubi dancing with snakes made men stop in their tracks.
"Father, look! That big Green Goblin over there can have two green onions growing out of his nose!"
"Wow! What a beautiful bird, and it can also sing!"
"Look at that big snake, it's wrapped around that little sister!"
Amy sat astride Mag's shoulders, looking left and right in amazement, mumbling incessantly, and her big blue eyes seemed to glow.
The ugly duckling was lying on top of Mag's head, huddled in a ball, shivering.
This is also Mag's first visit to Xicheng Market. I heard this from the guests inadvertently two days ago. In addition to being able to buy all kinds of things here, it is also a good place for entertainment.
Men, women and children of all ages can find fun.
Mag looked around and saw that there were many merchants here who were not from the City of Chaos. From them, they could also get a glimpse of the customs and customs of Nolan Continent.
"Father, I want to eat that candy." Amy pointed to the bird-shaped candy in the hand of a little boy not far away.
"Is this a candy man?" Mag glanced at the candy in the little boy's hand, looked around, and saw a small stall at the entrance of an alley. An old man with gray hair handed a small goat candy to him with a smile. He picked up a child and walked straight over.
"Kid, do you want some candy?" The old man looked up at Amy and asked with a smile.
"Yeah." Amy nodded honestly.
The old man smiled and said: "Then turn the wheel. Whatever it turns to, I will make it for you. If it turns to this blank place, then I will make you what you want for free."
"Okay, okay." Amy nodded happily.
Mag smiled and put Amy down and asked the little guy to spin the turntable. In his distant memory, his father seemed to have taken him to the market in this way and turned the candy maker's disk.
"Wow, it's empty! Father, look, I've turned to a blank space!" Amy's voice of surprise interrupted Mag's thoughts. Looking at the position where the turntable arrow stopped, Mag's face also showed He smiled, touched her head and said, "Awesome."
"Little girl, you are so lucky. Tell me which one you want, and grandpa will make it for you." The old man also looked at Amy with a smile.
"I want..." Amy looked at the various birds and beasts painted above, and finally chose a fat tiger.
Soon, the fat tiger candy man was ready. With its delicate beard and silly appearance, it looked very cute.
"Thank you." Mag nodded to the old man.
"Thank you, grandpa." Amy took the candy man and said obediently. She held Mag's hand and walked forward. Then she looked up at the ugly duckling that had slipped onto Mag's shoulder and said, "Ugly duckling, have you seen it?" , if you continue to eat like this, you will become this fat."
"Click."
Amy bit off half of the tiger's head in one bite, and nodded while chewing: "It's delicious."
The ugly duckling looked at the sugar tiger with half of its head missing in Amy's hand, and his eyes widened suddenly!
