Irina took her two children shopping, while Mag went to several places using stalls selling food for them.
The city of Luodu is not a strange city in Alex's memory.
"Andre, this guy, is quite concerned about his ministers." Mag held a bag of mung bean cakes in his hand and looked at the General's Mansion not far away.
General Bloom is the current military general second only to Generalissimo Dominic. Although his strength is only level seven, he is a resourceful general.
On the battlefield, the role of a general is not to charge into battle, but Bloom was able to counterattack all the way and ascend to the general position, becoming second only to Dominic in the military. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as as smart as a demon.
The general's residence was surrounded by ten-step guards. The several massacres against the Ministry of War made the residences of ministers in Luodu become the focus of protection.
General Bloom often comes in and out of the palace these days. Whether on his way to court or at home, he is protected by level 10 experts.
Mag was quite familiar with this Bloom. After all, when Alex was at his peak, Bloom could only be ranked as the third-in-command in the military.
In that rainy night ambush that year, several strong military men that Mag saw among the people in the ambush were from Bloom's command.
This is the man behind Sean and one of the important pushers in the rush to eliminate Alex.
At this moment, a carriage drove out of the gate, the curtain was lifted, and a face with a goatee flashed past.
A dozen knights surrounded the carriage, with a tenth-level knight leading the carriage, and several ninth- and eighth-level knights guarding the carriage.
Mag stuffed the remaining half of the mung bean cake into his mouth, carried the bag and walked around the general's mansion leisurely, then re-entered the food court and found Irina and the two children.
"One is level 10, three are level 9, and there are more than 300 guards inside and outside the mansion. There are no blind spots in patrolling." Mag gave the mung bean cake to the two children and looked at Irina and said softly.
"Tonight?" Irina looked at Mag.
"Just tonight." Mag nodded.
"Okay." Irina also took a piece of mung bean cake.
"This mung bean... knocked my teeth." Amy spat out a whole mung bean and raised her head to look at Mag with some distress, "Father, aren't they all soft mung bean cakes?"
"Bah..." Irina spit out half a mung bean and looked at the remaining half of the mung bean cake in her hand, then threw it into the trash can without hesitation.
Mag didn't know how the boss managed to keep the mung beans in such a hard state in the mung bean cake. Eating hard mung beans in a soft and glutinous dessert was indeed a very bad experience.
"Ding! Mission released: Request from my daughter: Ask the host to improve the mung bean cake making process in this world and make a perfect mung bean cake! Reward for successful mission: Obtain the title of junior pastry chef! And get a mysterious gift package! Mission punishment: A hundred pounds of raw mung beans!”
"Get a basic recipe for mung bean cake, and the host needs to explore and improve it on his own!"
At this moment, the system's voice suddenly sounded in Mag's mind.
"Ah ha?" Mag raised his eyebrows and looked at the simple text version of the recipe that appeared in his mind. This system task... is a bit unusual.
However, looking at Amy's expectant eyes, McGonagall thought for a moment and decided to take on this task.
Of course, he definitely didn't compromise because of the punishment of one hundred pounds of raw mung beans.
"The ones cooked outside don't taste good. Why don't we buy some mung beans and try making them at home?" Mag suggested. This street was almost full of shopping.
"Okay, okay, let's go home and make mung bean cake." Amy nodded her little head and raised her hands in agreement.
Mag carried a large bag of mung beans home from the vegetable market and bought all the ingredients needed to make mung bean cakes.
The text version of the mung bean cake recipe is very simple. The core is to peel the mung beans, then soak and crush them into mung bean paste, then add various ingredients such as honey and sugar, and shape the mung bean cake in a mold. The mung bean cake is complete.
Mag checked the recipe and roughly knew that the problem with the mung bean cakes he bought on the road was the process of crushing the mung beans. This step was too rough, resulting in some fish slipping through the net, and there were many in the mung bean cakes he just ate. Mung bean skin, so the taste is also worse.
"Do you know how to do it?" Irina asked curiously as she looked at Mag who put down the big bag of mung beans.
"Maybe you know something about it." Mag grabbed a handful of mung beans. The mung beans in Nolan Continent are larger, almost as big as soybeans, with full particles, round and smooth surface, and a pretty good feel.
"Wow, it's so fun. Can we take some away to play with?" Amy also discovered the fun of these round mung beans. She dug her little hands into the bag and could only pick up five or six in a handful.
"Come on, as long as you don't throw it around, you can play with it." Mag took a box and filled it up for her.
"Hee hee, thank you, father." Amy walked away with the box in her hands, sat on the stairs, with the small box in hand, grabbed a mung bean, and shouted to the ugly duckling: "Ugly duckling, you have to bite it back. .”
"Meow~"
The ugly duckling lazily agreed, seemingly not in high spirits.
"Gululu~"
Amy threw out the mung bean in her hand, and the round mung bean rolled out on the floor, making a series of sounds.
The originally lazy ugly duckling's ears suddenly stood up, and its blurred eyes suddenly became sharp, staring at the rolling mung beans.
It suddenly lay down on the ground, slowly raised its hind legs, swayed its tail from side to side, and then jumped out.
"boom--"
The ugly duckling hit the chair leg...
"Haha... so stupid..." Amy and Annie laughed.
"Meow~"
The ugly duckling rolled over and climbed up, shook his head, and screamed a little aggrievedly.
"Here we go again." Amy prompted and threw out another mung bean.
This time, after the ugly duckling observed carefully and confirmed that there were no chairs blocking the way, he happily jumped forward, pressed down the rolling mung bean with his paw, and shouted with some pride.
"Sister Annie, come and play too." Amy grabbed a handful of mung beans and put them in Annie's hand, then threw out two mung beans.
This time the ugly duckling was in a hurry again.
Mag looked at the three little guys who were so excited to play with mung beans. He smiled and shook his head. He took a large basin and filled half of the mung beans. Then he directly added water and started soaking.
