"So that's it?" Mag looked at Rena with some surprise. Looking at the girl who was trying to keep tears in her eyes and showing a strong look, she suddenly felt a little guilty.
What made his soul tremble even more was the phrase 'Be respectful of food'.
Perhaps it was because after he was born, Mr. Yuan gradually made everyone eat too much, but he never worried about the lack of food and money.
After coming to this world, he had no special idea about the hard-earned ingredients due to the endless supply of ingredients in the God of Cooking training ground and the ingredients in the refrigerator that could be replenished at any time by the system.
In his eyes, apart from the beef tenderloin that can be cut into steaks and the upper brain used to make beef skewers, what to do with the remaining meat system of the copper-skinned bison is not within the scope of his consideration.
After the pork bones used to stew the soup were removed from the fifth-level golden shell wild boar, he never worried whether the remaining pork would be abandoned.
Yes, he regarded the ingredients as consumables that could be squandered, and dumped the slightly failed food into the kitchen waste bin without regret.
Although he gradually became enthusiastic and looking forward to cooking, he still didn't have enough respect for food.
And in this world, how many people are still struggling to have enough to eat.
Mag thought of Jessica and the group of children, and Amy before he came into this world.
It reminded me of Amy holding a sweet cookie bought with a copper coin. The cookie was as hard as a rock, but she ate it very sweetly.
Those children understand the preciousness of food better than he does, and have the same reverence for food as Rena.
Having never experienced food shortage, what qualifications does he have to refute other people's reverence and cherishment of food and use that ridiculous self-persistence? Or is it the so-called principle?
"Sorry, I think I was wrong." Mag looked at Rena apologetically.
"I...I didn't mean that. How could you be wrong? I shouldn't have said these words..." Reina's expression panicked, and she suddenly realized that what she had just said seemed a bit extreme. On her first day at work, She actually openly refuted her boss and even caused her boss to apologize. She wouldn't lose her job because of this, would she?
"No, you are right. As a chef, you should indeed maintain enough respect for food." Mag shook his head, looked at Rena and smiled: "If you don't mind, take this pot of soup back with you. Share it with your mother. I think my aunt will like the soup that my daughter made by herself on her first day at work."
"Is it really okay?" Rena looked at Mag, with no impurities in her clear eyes, and her warm smile was so reassuring.
"Of course." Mag walked over, took the pot of soup from Rena's hand and put it back on the stove, turned on the fire and continued to stew, then looked at her and said: "But the contact must continue, today We have to leave it to you to eat the hot pot soup tonight."
"Boss..." The tears rolling in Reina's eyes finally couldn't stop rolling down. She turned sideways and quickly wiped away her tears, then immediately turned around to look at Mag, nodded seriously, and walked back to the street. At the vegetable table, I picked up the boning knife and carefully and carefully processed the minced meat attached to the bones.
"It's good to be frugal." Mag looked at Rena's meticulous and serious look, and a smile appeared on her lips. The feeling that her principles were broken did not make him find it difficult to accept, but instead gave him some different ideas. Regarding this His perspective and thinking about the world are still somewhat narrow.
Watching Reina remove the foam from the tumbling soup, then cover the lid and turn to low heat, Mag nodded with satisfaction, "This time the processing has made great progress, but we are still dealing with the minced meat on the bones. There are some techniques you can try when..."
In one afternoon, Reina had successfully mastered how to make a pot of thick soup that met the requirements of hot pot.
This also made Mag, who was tortured in the God of Cooking training ground, envious. Talent, this thing, is really...fucked!
"The business hours in the evening start at five o'clock. You can go home and have dinner with your aunt. You can take these dishes back and make hot pot for dinner tonight." Mag put a lunch box together with the packed pot of soup. Hand it to Rena.
"I just want soup, I can't have these dishes." Reina waved her hand quickly and only took the pot of soup.
"We are also having hot pot tonight, so we won't prepare your portion." Mag smiled and pointed at the red bottom of the pot that was simmering.
"Thank you, boss." Rena bowed deeply to Mag and said gratefully.
"Go ahead, we'll be coming to the restaurant later." Mag said with a smile.
"Yes." Reina took the lunch box, said goodbye to everyone, and walked briskly towards the door of the restaurant. She couldn't wait to let her mother taste the thick soup and hot pot she cooked by herself.
Last night she also said that she would have the opportunity to cook hot pot for her mother in the future, but she didn't expect this day to come so quickly.
"It seems you like her very much." Irina, who had gone out at noon, looked at Mag and said with a smile.
"An excellent apprentice is called cherishing talents." Mag said with a calm face. He had already confirmed that Rena would be able to take over the hot pot area from him in a short time. Such a genius is exactly what he has been looking for.
"I plan to go to the Endless Sea." Irina walked into the kitchen and said in a voice that only two people could hear.
"Huh?" Mag looked at Irina in surprise.
"I'm going to kill a demon. Aren't there a few guys who survived that incident three years ago?" Irina said calmly.
"when to go?"
"Let's set off after making arrangements for the night elves."
Mag looked at Irina, he knew that the decision she made would not be changed easily, and if his strength allowed, he also wanted to kill those scum that were still alive.
"Didi!"
"alarm!"
"There was a serious leakage accident at the saltwater lobster breeding base. 300,000 lobsters escaped from the base. The barrier of the breeding base was corrosively damaged and could not be repaired by itself. The number of escaped lobsters continues to increase! Since there are no natural enemies around, it is very likely to cause harm to the local ecosystem. Serious destruction!"
"Emergency mission released: Please go to the Endless Sea Lobster Breeding Base as soon as possible, remove the source of corrosion, repair the breeding base barrier, and capture the lobsters that have escaped from the breeding base!
Reward for successful mission: Obtain the title of Lobster Hunter and receive 0.5 physical fitness point reward! Mission failed: physical fitness points returned to 0! "
At this moment, the system's somewhat urgent voice suddenly sounded in Mag's mind.
"Huh?" Mag was slightly startled. This task was too weird for him, right?
"System, you want me to catch more than 300,000 lobsters? Are you out of your mind? Why don't you go to heaven!" Mag couldn't help complaining.
