Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

Gina's face suddenly turned red, covered her throat and stepped back two steps. White smoke even came up on her head, as if she had swallowed a piece of charcoal. Her expression was a little painful.

"Gina, what's the matter with you? Did you get burned? Or are you choking? " McGonagall was also surprised. He quickly put down his knife and took a glass of ice water. After thinking about it, he threw a pinch of sea salt into it and handed it to Gina.

"Gulu, Gulu ~"

Gina took the glass and took a few gulps of it.

McGonagall seemed to hear a hissing sound, as if water had extinguished a charcoal fire.

Gina put the glass direction, heavy relief, flush face is full of sweat, a face satisfied.

At that moment, she felt as if she had swallowed a fire and was burning down her throat. Almost all the sea water stored in her body would be emptied. The last glass of ice water, like dew from the sky, put out the fire.

In a short moment, it seemed that she had experienced a hundred years. That kind of hearty feeling made her a little intoxicated.

"How cool!"

At this moment, there was only one feeling in her heart.

Even when you are at the bottom of the sea, you don't feel this kind of feeling when you take a hot spring in the crater.

She took a breath to calm herself down, and a look of shock suddenly appeared on her face.

"I was just breathing air?!"

Gina was completely stunned. She tried to take a breath again, and her heart began to beat.

For so many years, the landists have been unable to solve the problem of how to breathe in the air, which is also the shackles that hinder the landists from returning to the mainland.

With the efforts of several generations over the past thousand years, the landist people have found an alternative way, that is, to let the people practice water storage, store the sea water far beyond their body needs in their body, and then complete the process of breathing in their body.

In essence, landist did not solve the problem of breathing, but used a clever way to make Mermaid people look like human beings and live on land in a short time.

But this kind of limitation is very big. Gina is the best that landist has done except for the high priest, but she still can only stay in the air for three hours, and then she has to go back to the sea for rest and water replenishment.

And in this process, her strength rapidly dropped from level 8 in the sea to level 4, and with the extension of time, it continues to decline.

If this problem is not solved, even if landist can return to the mainland, it can only be a weak race that is oppressed and ravaged by other races.

Randist has worked hard for thousands of years to solve this problem.

But now Gina can breathe in the air?!!

Moreover, after she doesn't need to breathe, her strength has returned to level 8, which is no different from that in the sea.

Gina's brain is completely confused, and even has a kind of trance feeling. Is she still in sleep?

She grabbed Meg's hand and pressed it on her face. The warm feeling came clearly and made her sober.

"Feel it! It's true! I can really breathe in the air

Gina was about to jump with surprise and joy.

McGonagall looked at Gina, who was just as uncomfortable as swallowing charcoal. In a twinkling of an eye, she was surprised as if she had gone out to pick up money. Her expression was a little strange. What happened?

"Gina, are you ok?" McGonagall asked tentatively. If she became a fool because she had eaten a piece of mud, his crime would be great.

"Thank you! Mr. McGonagall Gina jumped up, hugged MEG and said gratefully.

She finally knows why God chose Mr. McGonagall, because he has the ability to give new life to randist, and he is the Savior of randist!

"Which one is this?" MEG raised his hand and looked at Gina wrapped around her like an octopus.

But he could feel the excitement of Ji Na, because that body was close to his body, and had passed her soft heartbeat to simultaneous interpreting his fast heartbeat.

After a while, MEG got Gina off her body. Gina pointed to the mud shell with a red face and said, "Mr. McGonagall, can I have this?"

She is 100% sure that this change is due to eating the hot eggshell. Although she has been able to breathe a certain amount of air, there is still a gap between her breathing and that in the sea. She wants to know whether eating more eggshells can make her breathing more smooth.

"In fact, this is the dish I want you to taste..." McGonagall said helplessly, pointing to the Jiaohua chicken. He tried it well, and it was crooked since Gina picked up the mud shell.

"But..." although the smell of chicken is attractive, Jina's heart is on the eggshell now. She wants to know whether she can breathe as smoothly as on the bottom of the sea after eating enough eggshell.

MEG guessed that Gina likes to eat the hard mud shell, maybe it's a kind of pica. After all, there are even people who like to eat iron nails and glass in the world. It doesn't seem like much to eat mud shell, so he nodded and said, "if you really like it, take it upstairs for supper. Now try Jiaohua chicken first, and you'll lose your soul when it's cold."

The Chinese kitchen knife cuts the Jiaohua chicken. MEG picks up a chicken leg and hands it to Gina.

The roasted golden crisp chicken skin is still full of oil, the chicken is steaming, and the strong smell of chicken comes to her nose, which makes Gina, who is staring at the eggshell, turn her eyes back and hesitantly take over the drumstick.

"Eat it." MEG did a feeding action.

Jina took a bite of the chicken leg in her mouth. The crispy chicken skin was gently bitten open, and the crispy, fat and tender chicken melted in her mouth. The fat, tender and delicious chicken blossomed instantly, and the taste buds on the tip of the tongue were all of a sudden relieved. She had no time to chew more, and had not yet got a firm foothold on the tip of the tongue, just like a naughty chicken, slipping into her throat.

Tender and no residue, unique flavor, this untouchable delicious, let Gina suddenly involved in the delicious whirlpool.

The smooth and tender chicken is like a silent spring rain, gently soothing the throat that was previously stimulated by the scalding eggshell.

As soon as the chicken enters the abdomen, it turns into a warm current and penetrates into the four limbs.

If the scalding eggshell before let her have a warm sauna, now the delicious soft chicken is like a massage, gentle and comfortable, relaxing the previously tense muscles.

"Wow

"It's incredible taste!"

Gina looked happy and felt like she was lying in the soft clouds, and her whole body was relaxed.

I didn't even notice that my breathing was getting smoother.

"You are secretly eating supper behind my back!"

A voice of some anger rang out!