"Aha?"
Mag and Amy turned back at the same time and looked at Irina in surprise.
"Can't you eat it? Such a big snail must have a lot of meat." Amy looked at the big snail in her hand with a look of regret.
"Can't you eat this?"
Mag's expression was a little stiff. After all, he had just vowed that this was an edible snail, but now Irina denied it.
But after all, Irina is an elf, so she must understand these little animals better than him.
Under the third tree, the system must be talking about this snail. Could it be that the system is cheating him out of money?
"You can try." Irina looked at Mag with a smile and said.
"That's not necessary."
Mag had no interest in snails. It would be even worse if the meat was sour and rancid. Just imagining the taste made her feel sick to her stomach.
"What a pity." Amy casually threw the big snail into the snowdrift outside the yard. She had already seen the places on the trees where it had climbed, and the mucus left behind corroded the bark.
"So mother, what kind of snails are edible?" Amy looked at Irina curiously and asked.
"There are thousands of species of snails in the Forest of Wind, but most of them are inedible, and some of them are highly poisonous, but some are edible and still have a good taste after cooking. "
Irina walked around the yard as she spoke, and finally stood under the third osmanthus tree. She leaned over and picked up a small gray snail from the bottom of the trunk.
"Here, this is a gray rock snail. Although it looks ordinary, it is actually rich in nutrients. We only need to knock off its shell and bite off its head, and then we can eat it directly."
"Wow, an edible snail! I found it!" Amy happily took the snail from Irina's phone.
"It turns out it's hidden underneath."
Mag suddenly realized that it was not that the system had deceived him, but that he had preconceived the idea that the previous snail was the target.
but……
Looking at the coin-sized snail in Amy's hand, it's not much bigger than a field snail.
"Wait a minute." Mag stretched out his hand to stop Amy who was about to bite off the snail's head.
As a father, he really couldn't sit back and watch Amy eat snails raw.
"Father, do you want to eat too?" Amy looked up at Mag. After hesitating for a while, she still smiled and handed the snail in her hand to him, "Then I'll give it to you."
Such a scene of fatherly kindness and filial piety moved Mag's heart.
However, he still rejected the slimy-looking snail, smiled and shook his head and said: "Although this snail is edible, we don't necessarily have to eat it. Look at it, it's covered in ice and snow, and how pitiful it is to be alone. , let’s put it back again.”
Amy looked at the snail, shook her head and said, "Look at how pitiful it is alone. Why don't you eat it? My stomach will be warm."
"Forehead……"
Mag couldn't find a reason to refuse for a while.
"Raw snails are not delicious. We elves will only eat snails raw when we are too hungry and have no choice." Irina took the snail from Amy's hand and put it back on the tree.
Mag raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded slightly. Sure enough, he still needed a dignified mother.
"How can one be enough to eat? Next time I go back to the forest, I will take you to catch it and eat enough." Irina said with a smile, silently talking to Amy's head.
"Okay, okay!" Amy nodded happily immediately.
"Ah this..."
Mag felt that he still paid wrongly.
"Okay, if you're all up, let's have breakfast first." Mag said, turned around and entered the house.
Annie has come downstairs, still holding in her hand the new picture album she drew last night.
It's still a mermaid story. The previous copy was taken away by Xishun, but the kid still drew it again.
"Well, I didn't expect that the painting in the previous book was so good and there was room for improvement." Mag looked through it and was a little surprised.
The content has not changed much, but the painting style has become more mature, and the details have become more perfect, just like an exquisite work of art.
Annie's talent in painting and the advantages of tentacle monsters were perfectly demonstrated.
If it were another cartoonist, let alone one night, even if she was given a month, she would not be able to draw such a perfect picture book.
Anne smiled shyly and said nothing, but it was obvious that she was very happy.
After breakfast, Mag continued to deal with the snails.
"Is this a water snail?" Irina stood aside holding a water glass, looking at the snail in the basin in front of Mag, and asked curiously.
"No, this is a snail, not a snail." Mag solemnly defended the snail.
If it were a snail, he really couldn't hold it in his mouth.
"I think they're all the same. They're all a shell with circles of threads." Irina disagreed.
"But it's definitely not snails. Stir-fried snails and chili peppers will taste very good." Mag peeled the last handful of snails and then carefully washed them several times with water to ensure that all the dirt had been washed away.
Peel the snails just enough to reach the internal organs. Wash them with clean water a few times and they will be clean.
Only with this kind of snail can you safely and boldly suck it hard.
The cleaned snails were placed in the refrigerator. It was not the right time to eat snails in the morning, and he had to go out.
Before Mag went out, there was a knock on the door.
Mag opened the door, and the person who came was the agency Tip.
"Hello Mr. Hades, I'm coming to see you so early, so I won't disturb you." Fitch stood outside the door and looked at Mag with a smile on his face.
Ever since he saw through Mr. Hades's scheme, his admiration for Mr. Hades was like a torrent of river water.
In the past few days, there has been an endless stream of customers inquiring about shop rentals, almost crushing the threshold of the agency.
Fitch held the power of attorney for half of the shops on Romo Street in his hand, and experienced the feeling of having power for the first time.
Even his boss invited him to his home, but he declined because he was too busy at work.
Really too busy...
I take customers to see shops almost until night every day, and I have received no less than a hundred letters of intent, including many famous shops in Luodu City.
Obviously, under the influence of the twin stars of Titan Tavern and Saipan Tavern, a new high-level business district is being brewed.
And he was going to be a participant in history, which made him excited.
"It's okay, I'm getting ready to go out. Is there something wrong?" Mag nodded slightly, looked at Fitch and said.
Feiqi said quickly: "That's it. You asked me to review the qualifications of merchants who want to rent shops. I have now received 108 letters of intent, many of which are powerful merchants and have also given good rents. plan, so I want to come and talk to you to see if I can identify some merchants."
