"Isn't the little guy asleep?" Mag, who was holding a chicken leg and about to eat, looked towards the door in surprise when he heard the sound. Amy, wearing bear pajamas, was standing at the door of the kitchen.
"Father, you are really going too far like this. You even secretly ate supper with Sister Jina behind my back. I must remember this matter and don't call me if there is something delicious..." Amy said more and more The more he felt aggrieved, he walked in and took the chicken leg from Mag's hand, then put it in his mouth and took a bite.
"Hmm...it's delicious!"
Amy's eyes suddenly lit up, her grievance turned into surprise, her sleepiness disappeared all at once, and she happily chewed the chicken, her big blue eyes shining brightly, as if she was tasting the most delicious food in the world, bite after bite. , the food is delicious.
Mag looked at Amy fondly, as a foodie would never miss a late night snack.
"System, did the beggar chicken succeed this time?" Mag asked in his mind.
"The color, flavor and taste are all good. Whether it's the control of the heat or the seasoning, the host's portion of beggar's chicken has met your requirements for beggar's chicken back then. Congratulations to the host, the mission was successful and you won the title of God of Cooking." Class lottery." At this moment, the system's voice sounded.
Mag looked at the golden lottery opportunity in his mind, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He did not enter the God of Cooking training ground, and only spent three days in his spare time. Mag successfully made a delicious beggar's chicken, which can be regarded as A milestone in his cooking skills.
The sense of urgency made him focus more on cooking, and the lower error tolerance allowed him to force himself to make progress. Learning to cook a beggar chicken this time still brought him a lot of feelings and progress.
"Father, don't you love me anymore?"
Amy chewed all the bones and looked at Mag with aggrieved expression.
"How could it be? My father's favorite thing is millet." Mag shook his head quickly and reached out to touch Amy's head. Did the little guy have a nightmare?
"Then...then you made such a delicious roast chicken and didn't even ask me to get up to eat it." Amy felt even more aggrieved. She looked at Jina and said, "You must like Sister Jina more, so you just called me She gets up to eat.”
Jina, who was chewing bones, looked at Amy with a puzzled face, not knowing what she was talking about, and continued to grind her teeth with bones silently.
Mag was a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect that the little guy was unhappy for this reason. He smiled and said: "This is a new product I have been researching these days. When we were at the market that day, didn't we tell the two orc uncles that we were going to have a discussion? Is there a roast chicken duel? Tomorrow is the date of the duel, so my father will stay up late here roasting chicken."
"Sister Jina, like you, woke up on her own and came downstairs when she heard the noise. Her father invited her to help try out the new products, so instead of secretly carrying Amy for a midnight snack, we prepared to make one for Xiaomi. Delicious grilled chicken brings the perfect taste to Xiaomi.”
"Really?" Amy felt a little happier after hearing this.
"Of course it's true." Mag smiled and handed over a chicken wing.
Amy happily took the chicken wings and nodded while eating: "I believe in Father."
Mag secretly wiped his sweat. Fortunately, the little guy only needed a chicken wing to soothe him. Otherwise, it would be hard to explain a man and a woman eating chicken in the kitchen in the middle of the night.
Gina and Amy ate happily, and Mag himself picked up a chicken wing and tasted it.
The chicken wings are slightly crispy when grilled, but the texture is much more delicate than fried chicken. The fragrance of the lotus leaves just neutralizes the greasiness, making the grilled chicken delicious but not greasy.
The crispy chicken skin, crispy and tender muscles, and texture all bring great sophistication to Mag.
And the broken chicken bones became more and more fragrant the more you chewed them.
Unknowingly, one chicken wing was completely eaten, and Mag didn't even spit out the bones.
Raised in the Angolo Canyon, the Holy Land of the Bureau Demon Clan, the Sanhuang Chicken grew up eating tree seeds. The chicken is fat, tender and has a good taste. Possibly due to the so-called magnetic field effect of the system, the chicken is also rich in nutrients, which is useful for eliminating... Wetting has a very significant effect.
"This can be called a real beggar's chicken." Mag nodded with satisfaction. In comparison, the few beggar's chickens he had eaten in the past were simply weak chickens.
A roast chicken was quickly eaten by the three of them, and they still felt like they still had more to eat.
"Can I... eat this?" Jina asked hesitantly, pointing to the mud shell.
"Can this eggshell be eaten?" Amy asked curiously. She picked up a piece of mud shell and put it in her mouth to bite. Then she quickly took it out again. She looked at the two impressions left on it and shook her head. Said: "Sister Jina, you can't bite this one."
"Jina, if you're not full yet, I can make you some other food." Mag also pointed to the refrigerator nearby. Just now, Jina almost choked to death after eating the mud shell.
"I want to eat this." Jina pointed firmly at the mud shell and said.
Seeing Jina's insistence, Mag hesitated for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, but take a small bite and don't choke again."
"Thank you, Mr. Mag!" Jina looked happy and wanted to give Mag an octopus hug.
However, this time he was easily avoided by Mag. The child was still there. It was not good to hug him too much. This kind of thing should be done in private.
Jina happily carried the mud shell and went upstairs. Mag tidied up the kitchen and left Amy to go upstairs to sleep.
"Meow~~"
The ugly duckling scratched the edge of the bed and looked at the father and daughter who came in with some resentment.
"Ugly duckling, I'm thinking about losing weight for you. Don't even think about this late-night snack. You'll get fat if you eat it." Amy rubbed the fat face of the ugly duckling and said with a smile: "Only people like us can eat without getting fat. Only people can eat midnight snacks with confidence and boldness."
"Heart-breaking..."
The ugly duckling leaned back helplessly, with its feet in the air, not wanting to speak.
"Good night, Father."
Amy climbed onto the bed, gently kicked the ugly duckling lying on the cup to the end of the bed, then got into bed, said something to Mag, and immediately closed her eyes.
Mag was lying on the bed, looking at the big carousel opportunity in his mind. He hesitated for a moment and decided to put this opportunity aside for the time being and wait until the results of the food rankings came out tomorrow before making plans.
He had already prepared for the worst, so he kept this opportunity, at least it was a bargaining chip.
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"Have you heard? The new food rankings will be announced at 11 noon today!"
"I've heard it a long time ago. I also know that the Food Association abandoned the previous voting ranking system and instead used a mysterious expert jury to cross-score and come up with a ranking list. This sounds quite reliable. Maybe it will be based on The day of looking for delicious food based on rankings is coming again.”
"That's not necessarily true. The food rankings have disappointed me for some years. I hope this time I won't change the soup without changing the medicine."
Early this morning, many people in Chaos City were discussing the upcoming food rankings.
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