"Wow!"
Jina's eyes suddenly lit up.
The wonderful taste bloomed in her mouth, and she seemed to see a brilliant rainbow being pulled down from the sky. The flying kitchen knife cut it into fine and beautiful particles, then stir-fried and jumped on top of the flames, and finally She ate it in one bite.
What a wonderful taste, even the back of the tongue feels the joy.
The flavors of various ingredients melt in the mouth, constantly impacting the taste buds, and the aroma still fills the mouth after swallowing.
Jina felt that she had opened the door to a new world. Compared with this delicious fried rice, fresh fish was nothing.
“It’s so delicious!”
Jina looked at Mag with admiration and showed a nymphomaniac smile. In this world, there are actually people who can make such delicious food, and only those chosen by God can do it.
"Then eat more. If it's not enough, I can make more for you." Mag said with a smile. He still felt a little more pity for the strangers in his heart, especially when he couldn't understand the language and felt so lonely. The feeling may be deeper than his.
Jina understood Mag's gesture, nodded obediently, held the spoon and continued to eat fried rice, with a happy smile on her face.
Soon, a plate of Yangzhou fried rice was finished.
Mag reached out to stop Jina who was about to take a bite of the plate, and asked her to wait a moment before going into the kitchen to make another portion of fried rice for her.
After finishing two portions of Yangzhou fried rice, Jina showed a satisfied smile on her face, stood up and bowed to Mag to express her gratitude.
Although she is the princess of Lantiste, she has received strict training from the high priest since she was a child, so she has not enjoyed the treatment of a princess, nor does she feel that she is a princess.
For the person chosen by God who saved her and allowed her to eat such delicious food, according to Landiste's ancient precepts, she should give her life to him.
Jina is a well-behaved child, so she decided to follow the ancient teachings.
Of course, as a girl, this kind of thing cannot be too anxious and obvious.
At least... not until it's just the two of them.
…
After breakfast, Mag sent Amy to school, and the busy business hours began again.
Gina stayed in the kitchen obediently, occasionally helping to pass a plate or something, but most of the time she squatted in the corner and whispered to the fish and shrimp that Mag and the others couldn't understand.
After the business ended in the morning, Mag left everyone behind and held a dialect conference. Everyone tried the languages and accents of multiple races, and finally confirmed that they could not communicate linguistically with Jina.
Everyone left the restaurant one after another.
"Could it be that she, like me, doesn't come from the Nolan Continent?" Mag looked at Jina, with some doubts in her eyes. If he hadn't inherited Alex's memory, then his current communication level should be the same as Jina's. almost the same.
Gina was also a little disappointed. She had something in her heart that she wanted to tell Mag and asked him to help Landist, but she didn't know how to express it.
The tribesmen were still waiting for her to return in the dark sea, which made her a little uneasy and anxious.
Mag looked at Gina who was biting her lip and looking a little anxious, and comforted her softly, "Don't be anxious. If you really came to me specifically, I won't drive you away. There will always be a way."
Gina met Mag's eyes and felt much calmer. Suddenly she felt a little dizzy and ran upstairs quickly. Without replenishing water, she could only maintain her human form for three hours now, and because of yesterday's He almost exhausted all his energy to keep breathing. Now that he felt the lack of oxygen, he had to return to the water immediately.
"Is there too little water?" Mag entered the kitchen, took a bag of sea salt and followed him upstairs.
He knocked on the bathroom door first, but received no response. After a moment of hesitation, Mag opened the door and walked in.
There is a set of neatly folded sailor uniforms on the clothes rack nearby, and in the bathtub, Gina, wearing aqua blue water, is lying quietly with her eyes closed. For some reason, she has not changed this time. Returning to the mermaid form, she has entered a deep sleep state.
"Sure enough, it's a good fit." Mag's eyes stayed on Jina for a while and nodded with satisfaction.
"Stop, stop, stop... we can't indulge in the dress-up game!" Mag forced his eyes away, and then used sea salt to adjust the water concentration in the bathtub to the appropriate amount.
"It's okay to raise a mermaid in the bathtub for a day or two, but it won't work for a long time. It's very inconvenient whether it's taking a bath or going to the toilet." Mag looked at Jina who was turning over comfortably in the bathtub. , turned around and walked towards the door, saying in his mind, "System, how much does your big fish tank cost? The one that can raise mermaids."
"Host, mermaids are protected animals and cannot be kept privately. They must be handed over to the state!"
"Tch, you think it's a baby fish."
"This system believes that as a chef pre-selected, the host's first thought when seeing a mermaid should be how to make a braised mermaid. This is the qualified chef's thinking. If the host can make a delicious braised mermaid, this system will The system can provide sufficient ingredients to ensure pure wild mermaids.”
"roll!"
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After some bargaining, Mag spent two thousand copper coins from the system to buy a large fish tank with automatic water filling and cleaning functions. It is three meters long and two meters high. Even if Jina appears as a mermaid, she can easily stay in the fish tank. Rolling inside.
Because the fish tank was too large, Mag placed it in the spare room next to the master bedroom on the second floor. After the previous expansion of the store, the area of the house doubled, so there were two rooms for Mag to keep as spares. Now it is just right Came in handy.
Before figuring out why Jina was looking for him, he planned to take her in for a while.
She doesn't understand the language and can't live on land for a long time. Letting her go now is tantamount to killing her.
Mag can't do this kind of thing.
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In the Gourmet Association building, the staff are busy.
The results of the latest food ranking will be officially released in two days. Three months later, the food ranking will be released again after a drastic reform.
Whether the Food Association can make a list that satisfies diners this time will determine whether the Food Association can continue to be the food vane in the chaotic city.
The vice-president hurriedly walked into the president's room with a stack of paper, looked at Robert behind the desk and said, "President, most of the judges have finished the selection of restaurants for this food ranking. Three independent statistical groups have conducted separate evaluations." According to statistics, the preliminary selection results have come out, but this list..."
"What's wrong with the list?" Robert took the stack of statistical reports and looked at them, with a somewhat surprised and somewhat reasonable expression on his face.
"President, does this list... need to be revised? This doesn't seem good, right?" the vice-president said hesitantly.
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