"Ding! Congratulations to the host. You have completed the mission of delivering a warm winter breakfast to the cleaners. You will receive a reward: a recipe for preserved egg and lean meat porridge! On the road to becoming a kitchen god, your character has been improved and tempered. At the same time, you will receive the 'Good Person Card' 'One card, if you collect five good guy cards, you will have a chance to make a wish." The system's voice sounded.
"A wish-making opportunity? What is that?" Mag was stunned for a moment and asked curiously.
"Wish-making opportunity: The host can make a wish to the system, and the system will fulfill it to the maximum extent within its capabilities."
"Then how do you get the good guy card?" Mag then asked, this wishing opportunity sounded very good.
"As long as the host does good things, there is a certain chance of getting a good person card."
"That's really a good person card..." Mag pouted, it didn't sound very reliable. He had to do good deeds no one knows how many times to get five good person cards.
Looking at the shiny golden preserved egg and lean meat porridge recipe that appeared in his mind, this was probably the simplest task he had ever done, but the task had just begun, and the responsibility had just been taken on, providing a portion of heat for the cleaners every day. A hearty breakfast is something that requires long-term persistence.
"Everyone is welcome. Starting tomorrow morning, please come to the door of Maimi's restaurant at half past six. I will provide you with a free breakfast." Mag said to everyone with a smile.
Everyone praised Mag again.
"Mr. Sidka, can you give me a list of everyone, and then let me get to know everyone. In order to prevent other personnel from mixing in and causing someone to miss breakfast, I want to make a simple acquaintance." Mag looked at Sidka said.
"Of course. Mr. Mag is really thoughtful." Sidka nodded, walked quickly to the desk, pulled out a list from a pile of messy papers and handed it to Mag. At the same time, he began to give Mag a list. First introduce the name.
"Okay, thank you." Mag put away the list and had memorized everyone's names, so that he didn't have to worry about other extra people sneaking in for free breakfast.
"Then, I'll take my leave first." Mag and Old Jack nodded slightly in greeting, then said goodbye and left. He had to go back and prepare some things.
"This boss Mag is really a good person."
"Yes, I heard that the cheapest food in that restaurant starts at two hundred copper coins. I have never eaten such expensive food."
After Mag left, the cleaners were still talking, with expectant smiles on their faces.
"Okay, let's all go back to rest after the meeting." Sidka said, and everyone dispersed.
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Mag returned to the restaurant. Yabei, Mia and the others should have gone to the ice cream shop. Anna was left squatting in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window holding the ugly duckling, looking outside in a daze.
Mag stood aside and watched for a while, then walked over slowly, squatted down next to Anna, and whispered: "Anna, what are you thinking about?"
"I'm wondering if Sister Sheryl and Aisha will meet on the battlefield..." Anna turned her head and looked at Mag, her little face was full of worry and said: "If they meet, will there be someone there?" Will he die?"
"No." Mag shook his head and said with a smile: "Whether it is Aisha or Sheryl, they will not hurt each other, even if they are really on opposite sides, after all, they are people who have fought side by side. .”
Anna thought for a while, with a smile on her face, and nodded: "Well, they are all very kind elves, and they are also real elves."
"Okay, let's not sit here in a daze. How about I teach you how to make Yangzhou fried rice today?" Mag gently put his big hand on Anna's head and said with a smile.
"Really?!" Anna's eyes lit up. She had been practicing knife skills these days and had never cooked before.
"Of course it's true. Anna's knife skills have been practiced very well. She can cut the ingredients into the size required for fried rice. It's time to start learning real cooking." Mag nodded, and then mentally purchased a set from the system. A pot suitable for Anna.
The pot provided by the system is half smaller than the normal pot and looks a bit mini, but it is still a big pot for Anna.
The spatula has also been reduced in size accordingly, and even Anna's little hands can hold it easily without any effort.
Anna moved a small bench over and stood on it just enough to reach the height of the stove. She looked at Mag expectantly.
Every day she watches Uncle Mag make hundreds of portions of Yangzhou fried rice. Every step and detail has been firmly imprinted in her heart, but she just hasn’t had the chance to do it. Now she can finally try it in person to make her own Yangzhou fried rice. Fried rice.
"Yangzhou fried rice is a relatively complicated dish. There are very strict requirements on the control of the heat and the time of adding various ingredients. Let's start by preparing the ingredients now..." Mag took out two ingredients from the refrigerator. , handed one to Anna, took the other by herself, and began to teach carefully.
Anna stared intently. Although she had seen the same steps thousands of times, she still didn't want to miss any details and kept every word Mag said in her heart.
A portion of Yangzhou fried rice that is delicious, tasty and delicious is ready in no time.
"Okay, Anna, you can start cooking for the first time." Mag put the Yangzhou fried rice aside and said with a smile.
"Yeah." Anna nodded, glanced at Mag, and then withdrew her gaze. She stood in front of the cutting table with her eyes closed for a while before opening her eyes again and picked up the Chinese kitchen knife.
The small hand grasped the generous Chinese kitchen knife, but it didn't feel bulky at all. The knife fell on the cutting board and made a strong rhythmic sound. All the ingredients were reduced to the size of rice grains under the knife, and then Anna took them in. Set aside on a plate.
Turn on the fire, pour the oil, pour the ingredients into a pot with the right oil temperature, stir-fry, and toss the pot, everything goes smoothly. It is obviously the first time to take a spoon, but Anna's performance makes Mag a little surprised. This is not like this at all. A six or seven year old kid can do it.
"This kid is really talented." Mag couldn't help but admired in his heart. Given time, he would definitely become a better chef than him.
After turning off the heat and taking out the pot, Anna carefully brought the first portion of Yangzhou fried rice over and placed it next to Mag's portion. She looked at Mag with some expectancy and said, "Uncle Mag, please try it. .”
“A burnt Yangzhou fried rice.”
When the two Yangzhou fried rice were put together, the difference in appearance became very obvious. In Anna's fried rice, the winter bamboo shoots and mushrooms turned brown, and the eggs were not perfectly wrapped on the rice, and many of them were damaged. , the oil shine is too bright and the amount of oil used is too much.
"Okay, let me try." Mag picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of Yangzhou fried rice into his mouth. The salty taste almost made him spit it out. There was no evenly stir-fried salt, and the burnt taste was very obvious.
