Selling barbecue is certainly a good business.
This has been confirmed at Maimi Restaurant.
Pairing barbecue with wine is also an irresistible pairing.
But whether it is grilled lamb skewers, grilled beef skewers, or grilled pig eyes, they have all been launched at Maimi Restaurant. Now if Saipan Tavern launches this, it will probably be exposed.
Vanessa and Abraham have already come to the door smelling the smell, so it would be better to be a little more cautious.
"Because if we sell barbecue, the Saipan Tavern will become Maimi's restaurant." Mag gave Amy two pieces of grilled meat and shook her head.
"Oh." Amy nodded, fed a piece of meat into her mouth, and said after a while: "Then can we add some more dishes to go with the wine? The kind of dishes that have never appeared in our restaurant."
"Of course it's possible, but..." Mag pondered, "Creating a delicious dish to go with wine is not an easy task."
"Ding dong! Optional side mission released: Help father create a delicious dish to go with wine! Mission reward: Unknown. Will the little master accept it?"
At this moment, the system's voice sounded in Amy's mind.
"Ding! Mission released: Ask the host to enrich the tavern menu and create a new dish to go with the wine! Mission reward: get two recipes for the dishes to go with the wine!"
At the same time, the system notification sounded in Mag's mind.
"Um?"
Mag and Amy were stunned at the same time.
Anne glanced at the two of them with some confusion, stretched out her chopsticks and silently picked up a piece of roasted wild boar for herself, dipped it in the sweet and spicy sauce, then wrapped it in fresh green lettuce leaves, opened her mouth and took a bite.
The moderately thick wild boar meat has been marinated and flavorful, and the right amount of oil makes the meat still tender and juicy after being grilled. When you chew it lightly, the meat juices splash in your mouth, and the spicy and sweet intertwined create a wonderful movement. It is served with refreshing lettuce. Ye, a full mouthful is so satisfying.
"Would you like to cook with your father? It sounds very interesting, I accept it!" Amy said in her heart.
"Create a new dish to go with wine, Amy?" McGonagall thought for a moment and then agreed.
After all, this good thing of buying one and getting two free does not happen very often in the system.
"Father, can I work with you to create a dish for the guests?" Amy looked at Mag and said expectantly: "Although I can't cook, but... I can eat."
You see, what a reasonable request.
"Okay, of course." Mag nodded, a little surprised by Amy's positivity.
The little guy has always been interested in food, but not very interested in the process of making it.
However, she might also be greedy for the failures he created while cooking.
Now that he had received the mission, after lunch, Mag began to think about what dish to add to the tavern's snacks.
Cold dishes are naturally the simplest. After practicing the cold pig ears, cold pig tongue and couple's lung slices, he now has quite a lot of experience in preparing the sauce for cold dishes.
Among the cold dishes used to accompany wine, such as cold preserved eggs, cold cucumbers, cold chicken feet... they are all excellent.
"The cold pork tongue and pig ears are a bit greasy, so how about a refreshing and delicious cold cucumber salad." Mag's eyes lit up and he had an idea.
Preserved eggs are easily reminiscent of the preserved egg and lean meat porridge at Maimi Restaurant. After all, there are no preserved eggs in this world.
The cold chicken feet are very good, but... troublesome.
Whether it’s the heat to cook the chicken feet, the technique of handling the chicken feet, or the sauce for soaking the chicken feet, you need to keep trying.
Patting cucumbers is different.
Who can't take a picture of a cucumber?
Thinking about it this way, cucumber is really a high-end ingredient that is delicious and easy to use.
Amy sat opposite Mag, dragging her chin with her hands, staring at him for a long time with her short legs dangling, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Father, what dish are we going to make?"
"We are going to make a cucumber dish. Let's go and try it." Mag rubbed the little guy's head and walked towards the kitchen.
The taste of pat cucumber varies from person to person. Some people like sweet and salty, some like spicy, and his favorite is sour and spicy.
The spicy and refreshing cucumber is not only good with wine, but also excellent with porridge.
There were no cucumbers in the refrigerator, but Mag got a batch from the system on the grounds that the mission required it.
The upright cucumber is just big enough to be held in one hand.
Well, this is exactly the shape of a fine cucumber that is perfect for cucumber patties.
"Is this a cucumber?" Amy asked curiously.
"Yes."
"Why are cucumbers green?"
"Um..." Mag choked for a moment, and was unexpectedly asked about a blind spot in knowledge by the little guy.
Amy stood on tiptoes and pulled out a cucumber from the refrigerator, waved it in her hand, "A stick, I'll use it to scare the ugly duckling."
With that said, she went out with a cucumber and gently placed it next to the ugly duckling who was napping on the counter.
"The ugly duckling." Amy walked to the side and called.
"Meow~" The ugly duckling opened its eyes in a daze and turned its head in agreement, then caught a glimpse of the unknown long green object placed beside it.
"Meow!!!"
(??｀??Д????)!!
The ugly duckling took off from the ground like a spring, jumped several meters high, hit the ceiling with its head, and then fell down again.
Then he rolled around and hid behind Annie who was painting on the side, and then he dared to poke his little head out and look at the cucumbers on the counter with a vigilant look.
"Negative emotions from the ugly duckling +3+2+1..."
Amy smiled even wider.
Mag also laughed dumbly, and a new knowledge point emerged: cats in other worlds are also afraid of cucumbers.
"Ugly duckling, you are so stupid, this is just a cucumber." Amy picked up the cucumber and shook it.
The ugly duckling watched with some vigilance, still hiding beside Annie and refusing to come out.
"Forget it, I won't tease you anymore." Amy re-entered the kitchen with the cucumber, looked at Mag and asked, "Father, how do you eat cucumbers?"
"Actually, this cucumber can be eaten directly after washing it." Mag took the cucumber from Amy's hand, rinsed it with water and then broke it into two pieces.
"Give one piece to Annie, and eat one yourself." Mag handed two pieces of cucumber to Amy.
The cucumbers grown systematically are green and tender, and have a faint fragrance after being broken open, just like a kind of fruit.
Moreover, the planting process is completely pollution-free, and there are no pesticides or the like. Once washed with water, it can be eaten raw.
"Can I eat it directly?" Amy picked up the cucumber and took a bite.
"Click."
It was fresh and refreshing, with a hint of sweetness. Amy's eyes were crooked. After swallowing, she took another bite and said happily: "The cucumber is delicious."
