"Ahem, she really likes her little sister. Last time the Georgi family's child was born, she really liked it." Mag smiled and nodded, pretending not to understand.
Glancing at Irina secretly, she suddenly asked what the fuss was about. I wonder if the situation is tense now. Does he dare to create humans?
"Really? Do you like it?" Irina looked at Mag with a smile and asked.
"Of course I like it too, little girl. She is as cute and well-behaved as Xiaomi. Everyone will like it." Mag nodded matter-of-factly, picked up the thermos cup placed aside and took a sip of wolfberry water. In this winter, it was really disappointing. Dry mouth and tongue.
Irina looked at Mag with more and more interest. She liked to see Mag's awkward appearance. Although he was a mighty dragon-slaying warrior in front of others, in front of her, he would still blush with embarrassment and suddenly approach Mag. In his ear, he whispered: "Then, when will we have another child?"
My dear mother!
Mag's legs are a little weak, what's going on?
"jingle!"
The unlocked door of the restaurant was pushed in. Phyllis who pushed the door in looked at Irina and Mag who were a little close and was stunned for a moment.
Mag and Irina also looked at Felice at the same time, their eyes narrowed slightly at the same time.
"Kill and silence!"
This was the first thought that popped into Felice's mind.
"Oh, Phyllis, you're here. Princess Irina and I just happened to be talking about you. I didn't expect you to come." Mag said with a smile and moved a little to the side calmly.
"Talk about me?" Phyllis looked at Mag with some surprise. It turned out that the boss and the princess were talking about something, and it was about herself. Could it be that Her Royal Highness wanted to give herself to the boss as a thank you gift?
Thinking of this, a blush rose on Felice's face. Although she wanted one to serve the princess's side, if she really had to sacrifice herself for the night elves, then she...
"I built a factory with him to house the night elves. The cafeteria lacks a cook, so I plan to let you be the chef." Irina glanced at Mag and sat back lazily. He grabbed the ugly duckling that was retreating, rubbed its fat face and looked at Phyllis and said.
"Being a chef?" Phyllis was slightly startled. It turned out that she was not asked to commit herself to him. She breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt an inexplicable sense of loss.
"Yes, I heard from the princess that you were in charge of the night elves' food arrangements in the cave and were very good at it. You will definitely be qualified for this job." Mag also smiled and nodded. This was what he and Irina discussed last night. The problem I had in the past is quite suitable to be used as an excuse now.
"Well, okay, I will try my best to bring you delicious food." Phyllis nodded, contributing her own strength to the night elves. This is what she should do, and she has the experience in the cave. , she is not as afraid of being a chef now.
Mag nodded. This solved a major logistical problem for the night elves. Now they only need to wait for the night elves to arrive in the City of Chaos.
"Then you continue to talk, I'm going to prepare the ingredients." Phyllis walked towards the kitchen.
"I'll make some preparations too." Mag glanced at Irina, who was staring at him, and walked quickly towards the kitchen as if running away. Who can resist this?
"Coward." Irina sneered, pinched the ugly duckling's fat face and said: "Little fat duck, if the meat grows too fat, it will become greasy. You must exercise more."
The ugly duckling, whose eyes were pinched and pinched, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Irina with some horror.
"It's okay, you're still young, it's too early to talk about whether to braise or steam." Irina stroked the ugly duckling's head and comforted her.
"Meow!"
The ugly duckling's hair stood on end, lying on Irina's lap shivering.
Near noon, employees came to the restaurant one after another.
Reina, the new employee, greeted everyone in a somewhat restrained manner. She took off her half-old cotton-padded jacket and wore a brand new black and white chef's uniform underneath. It was somewhat similar to Mag's, but it was a women's style and was tailored to fit perfectly. .
"Rena, you look so energetic in the chef uniform, just like a chef." Yabei Mia looked at Rena with envy.
"Thank you, but I'm still a young apprentice now." A smile appeared on Reina's face, but she still said modestly.
"It doesn't matter, you have such a sharp nose, you will definitely learn it soon." Yabei Mia encouraged.
"Rena, come in." Mag called from the kitchen.
"Okay." Rena walked into the kitchen quickly and looked at Mag nervously.
"Same as in the morning, you still don't need to do anything at noon. You just need to watch me cook. But today at noon, you have to decide what dish you will learn first." Mag washed her hands and looked at Rena. said.
"Yeah." Rena nodded.
"Relax. Although cooking is not an easy task, it should be an interesting thing. Only in this way can you make soulful dishes." Seeing Rena being a little nervous, Mag said with a smile.
Reina was slightly stunned when she heard this, and soon a smile appeared on her face. For her, cooking is indeed an interesting and happy thing, even if she stood by the stove for more than an hour in the morning watching Mag cook. When I was young, I still felt it was countless times more interesting than sitting in the office in a daze.
McGonagall washed her hands and started making their own lunch.
Rena's talent allowed Mag to see the possibility of quickly training a successor. Then he might need to disappear frequently, which would undoubtedly be unacceptable to the restaurant's regular customers. If Rena could learn his Even if it's just a few dishes, it can at least keep the restaurant open, which is better than nothing.
Felice's talent is pretty good, but now she has to take care of the night elves' food, and doesn't have much time to learn how to cook, so she can only be excluded temporarily.
…
The lunch rush was over. Mag took off his apron, took a sip of water from his thermos cup, and breathed a long sigh of relief. Every opening hour was like a long and tense battle.
"Boss, I want to learn how to make hot pot." Rena walked up to Mag and said.
"Hot pot?" Mag looked at Rena with some surprise. Today he had cooked all the dishes on the menu except hot pot. Unexpectedly, Rena's first dish was hot pot.
"Yes, I was able to join the restaurant because of hot pot, so I want to learn hot pot as the first dish." Rena nodded firmly.
"Okay, then let's start learning how to make a pot of soup at noon." McGonagall thought for a moment and nodded.
Hot pot is good. If Ruina can master hot pot, it can support half of the restaurant, which is much safer than other dishes.
Will a new generation of hot pot queen appear under his guidance?
Mag suddenly looked forward to it.
