Mag recently had the idea of going to the outside world.
After all, the City of Chaos is a city with only a hundred years of history and a very limited culinary heritage.
According to the system, if you want to become a chef god, in addition to gaining more followers so that more people can learn to cook delicious food from him, he also needs to be truly integrated and be able to find different ingredients in different worlds. Create and cook different meals.
This is a new challenge and a new journey for Mag.
The restaurant is very good, the customers are also very nice, and the comfortable life makes people not want to leave this comfort zone.
But Mag is still looking forward to this challenge. He also wants to truly understand this ancient and mysterious continent, explore those mysterious and unknown ingredients, taste delicacies from all over the world, and get more inspiration.
Let the delicacies of the earth collide with the world and create sparks, and then let them turn into a flame of delicacies that ignites the entire continent.
Just thinking about it, Mag felt that this must be very interesting.
Of course, there is another very important reason.
He needs some time to try to find the seals of the Old Ones that may be scattered throughout the Nolan continent, and re-seal them before they break away from the seal.
He has grown to love this world, so he can't let anyone destroy it.
However, before that, he couldn't treat the guests who were accustomed to eating at Maimi's restaurant too badly.
So he needs a successor.
Phyllis, who is hardworking and diligent enough, is the first choice.
Under the guidance of McGuckin's fingers, Phyllis made rapid progress.
Mag did not expect her to learn all the dishes in a short time, but he hoped that she could learn one or two of the more representative dishes in each category, so that the guests could eat them even when he was not in the restaurant. Different cuisine.
However, Phyllis alone was obviously not enough. Masters and apprentices Harry and Chebman, who were already stationed in the City of Chaos, were already on Mag's list of chefs.
These two are true cooking enthusiasts, and have cooking experience that is incomparable to Phyllis. If they are in the kitchen, Mag doesn't have to worry.
Tofu pudding is a food that needs to be prepared in advance. Mag gave Phyllis and Anna a demonstration and explanation. It was a bit more detailed than the recipe he had obtained before, and added some of his own personal experience and understanding. This was his almost perfect understanding of the food. The optimization of the recipe may only be 0.01%, but it is at least a small improvement.
"Okay, now that the tofu puffs are ordered, let's just wait for it to take shape." Mag flicked their foreheads with her fingers.
Phyllis and Anna, who only knew a little about what they heard, felt as if something suddenly rushed into their minds. The originally scattered and unclear knowledge points were like dim lights, all lit up at once, and Being strung together.
"Do you understand now?" Mag looked at the two of them with a smile.
"Yeah." Phyllis and Anna nodded at the same time.
"Okay, that's the end of today's teaching. You should digest and understand what you learned today. We will try it again at noon." Mag said with a smile and clapped his hands so that Phyllis could start. Do food preparation work.
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Outside the restaurant, guests gradually formed a long queue again.
Milo, who was still in high spirits in the morning, now hangs his head and looks a little depressed.
Garland stood behind him, with a slight smile on his face.
"Hey, brother Luomai, why don't you look unhappy? Your wallet was stolen?" Randy came over to line up, just diagonally behind Milo and the others, and said hello with a smile.
"How do you know?" Milo turned back in surprise.
"Well...this is really sad news." Randy shrugged, he originally just said it casually.
"Yeah, I've been thinking about it all morning and I still can't figure out how I am worse than that broken wallet. Thieves can steal the wallet without stealing from me." Milo nodded helplessly.
"With your size, no one can do anything to you." Randy smiled.
Milo sighed: "Speaking of which, I feel a little pity for that man. The most worthless thing about me is the money bag. Since it had a hole last year, I have used it as an ornament. , although there are a lot of things stuffed inside, they are all light and small balls of wool, the kind that are sewn directly into the money bag."
Randy raised his eyebrows slightly. The thief who took great risks might collapse after opening the wallet.
However, when he thought that Milo had to use a fake wallet to decorate his appearance, the difficulty of a middle-aged man was most profoundly reflected at this moment. He couldn't help but think of himself during those years when he often failed to receive royalties.
Even though there were only a few bell-ringing copper coins left in his purse, he still had to stuff a handful of gravel into it so that those beautiful girls could take a second look at his hanging purse and bloated crotch.
"Let him go through the unhappy things. Anyway, we have nothing to lose. We want to think of something happy." Randy said with a smile.
"Then why don't you tell me how you found this enviable job now? I also want to live a life where I wake up every day and worry about which house to go to collect rent first." Milo looked at Lan seriously. Dee.
Garland also looked at Randy with interest, and wiped his budding hair by the way, becoming more confident.
"This, it's a bit complicated to say." Randy pondered.
"Then let's start with how to become friends with a girl."
"It's easy. You just go up and confess your love." Randy replied.
"Is this okay?" Milo didn't believe it.
"Well, when most girls refuse, they will say: You are a good person, but we are not suitable, let's just be friends." Milo nodded, "Look, although we didn't confess our love successfully, we can still make friends." The goal was achieved.”
"So that's it... I learned it!" Milo nodded with a sudden look on his face.
"So this is how you usually make friends with girls?" Milo asked again.
Randy shook his head: "No, I usually don't make friends with girls. I like older ones, who are sensible, live a good life, and are not clingy."
"Oh -" Milo looked like he didn't understand, but nodded anyway.
"Tsk, tsk, today's young people, you taste it, you taste it carefully." Garland shook his head, with an expression on his face that he couldn't listen.
"What do you think, Brother Langa?" Randy asked with a smile.
"Heroes see the same thing." Garland immediately gave a thumbs up, showing an expression that I understand very well.
"Hey Hey……"
The two looked at each other and smiled.
