Chapter 347： Model Milk Dad (additional 4/5 for the hidden night magic lord!)

If one day someone asked why McGonagall would make so many delicious foods, he now knows how to answer it.

“I have been searching for food in my life, until one day I found out that what others did not meet the standards of food in my heart, so I picked up the kitchen knife.”

Well, this is very pretentious.

However, after tasting the taste of this grilled fish, McGonagall thinks that this is probably the reason he chose to pick up the kitchen knife, and he can continue to practice in the boring kitchen and trials, constantly making efforts to make a dish perfect. the reason.

In order to make a truly perfect food in your own mind, let Amy and himself taste the true taste and tell the chefs who are standing at the peak of a certain cuisine or a certain dish. Higher requirements and standards should be the driving force for progress. And should not become a complaint.

Thinking of this, McGonk felt that he was touched.

"Father, how do you shed tears? Is it because it is too hot?" Amy looked up at McGonagall and asked with some concern.

"Oh, no, just because this grilled fish thought of something." McGonagall blinked and took back the tears in his eyelids. Hey, he even moved his tears.

"Eat, eat it and start working again." McGonagall glanced at the watch on the wall and took back his mind. He looked at Sally and Mia Mia, and the thing was a little embarrassing, but he experienced He didn't pay attention to the big waves.

And for him, Sally and Yabei Mia are two little sisters who work in the restaurant. There is no such thing as Amy’s idea of ​​changing her sister’s name to her stepmother.

McGonagall is not a saint, but it is definitely not a casual man. The past life is still able to pass through the flowers, and the leaves do not touch the body. This world has Amy, naturally it will not be too casual.

As a model dad, this is the goal he pursued throughout his life.

This kind of thing, Meg has never been in a hurry, and the fate has come to nature. In this respect, he is still quite Buddhist.

Moreover, how do you say that there is a child mom, although he has no memory for Irina, and can't talk about any feelings, but how she said is also Amy's mother.

Maybe something will not happen with her, but before seeing her again, McGon must at least make himself look like an individual, prove that he has Amy with her, and give her a comfortable living condition and Growing up, it's about a man's responsibility.

Sometimes McGonagall must admit that he is a sentient person, not tacky, but he is willing to live like this.

"This dress must be tied too loose in the morning, so it was just too delicious. It collapsed when you accidentally. It seems that you can't blame the boss... But this is the second time in front of the boss, mother. If you are seen by a man, you can only marry this man. If you want to marry the boss, you must have Amy, and there must be a lady. In this case, Wouldn't you not want me?” Yabei Mia looked tangled, her eyes fell on the table and grilled the fish, and swallowed her mouth. “But this grilled fish is really delicious. If you can marry the boss, After that, I can eat all kinds of food every day. In this case, it seems that it is really a very happy thing."

"Should... didn't see anything? Grandma said that if a man other than his husband sees a body that shouldn't be seen, then he should kill him or poke his eyes." Sally used the corner of her eye. Looking at McGonagall, I also thought about some tangled thoughts: "But he is not intentional. The delicious food has an extraordinary effect. This is the characteristic of the restaurant. The taste of this grilled fish is really special, good. good to eat."

"No matter! Eat it first!"

Sally and Ami Mia's heart almost flashed this thought at the same time, glanced at each other, picked up the chopsticks on the table, re-clamped a piece of fish, carefully guarded the chest with his hands, and then fed the fish into his mouth.

The spicy feeling is raging in the mouth, bringing an unprecedented feeling. The pure spicy taste that is eaten in peace is different. This spicy taste also has a feeling of letting the tongue numb, the spicy taste is enough, and the aroma is also full. With fresh and delicious fish, it brings unparalleled enjoyment.

A chopstick is a chopstick. To suppress the spicy feeling in the mouth, the easiest and most effective way is to keep the mouth from stopping, so the two can't stop eating, and the sweat on the forehead has wet the hair, but Compared with delicious, this is nothing at all!

"Sure enough, food is the best way to resolve the problem." McGonagall looked at the two people who couldn’t stop eating. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the ugly duckling who was holding his leg and trying to climb up. Laughing and getting up and taking its small plate, put two pieces of fish on the ground and carefully said: "Ugly duckling, this fish is super spicy, you must first determine whether you can bear this spicy taste and then decide not to eat or eat. Let's go."

"Ugly duckling, this spicy taste, if you eat it, it may explode." Amy also said seriously, still spit a small tongue, although it is hot, but it is really delicious.

"Hey~" The ugly duckling lit his little head and couldn’t wait to rush over it. The nose sipped and sniffed and took a bite.

"Meow!!!"

The ugly duckling made a long scream, and immediately picked up half a meter high. The hair that was originally quite supple was directly fried, and suddenly it became an orange little hair ball. Going, like a ball bouncing, looks very interesting.

"Ha ha ha, ugly duckling, stupid." Amy smiled and leaned forward.

McGonagall couldn't help but smile and shook his head. When I used to eat grilled fish in Sichuan, the store had a cat. He ate a small half of spicy grilled fish under his feet. The whole process was calmer than him, so he gave the ugly ducklings. Order this spicy grilled fish, but it seems that this little guy is not very comfortable with this spicy taste.

The ugly duckling jumped away from the grilled fish on the plate with a look of horror. After a while, he slowly stopped.

"Ugly duckling, do you still want to eat?" Amy asked as he looked at the ugly duckling.

"喵喵~" The ugly duckling shook his head quickly, licked his mouth, looked at the tangled look for a long time, and slowly gathered it, sniffed, took a bite, and then reincarnate an orange little ball in the restaurant. Jump around.

"Don't say it, the body is very honest." McGonagall shook his head with a smile, and he did not care about the ugly duckling between the enjoyment and the pain, and picked up a noodle.

The translucent vermicelli has perfectly absorbed the red sauce, which looks red in the crystal, and the chopsticks are slightly swaying and elastic.