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

McGonagall's explanation stopped abruptly, but his expression has surpassed any expression of words. People close to him can still hear the crisp sound of teeth biting their fur. It's so beautiful that people can't help imagining the chewing feeling of teeth.

"Gulu."

The sound of swallowing came to mind.

"It's a strange way to eat. A small piece of tripe is so exquisite. Boss Mai is really an expert in eating it." Vanessa sighed in her heart, swallowed her saliva, and looked at all kinds of food on the dining car. Does it mean that each kind of food has its own way of eating?

"The most important thing about scalding is the time. After a long time, it will be old, and after a short time, it will smell fishy, but according to the guide, there will be no problem." McGonagall looked at Mia and others with a smile, and motioned for a small portion of the tripe they had on hand

"I'll try, too." Amy carefully picked up a piece of tripe with chopsticks, and then put it in the pot like Meg. Later, she lifted it again and repeated the action until the tripe frothed. The tripe wrapped in crystal red soup was dipped in the dipping dish, and then put it to her mouth to blow and feed it to her mouth.

Amy's eyes brightened, and her little teeth happily chewed the tripe, making a small hamster like voice. Her delicate face was full of happy expression. After swallowing it, she immediately picked up a piece of tripe, carefully put it into the pot, and happily said, "tripe is good to eat, I want to eat, and it's fun to perm it."

And Anna also accurately picked up a piece of tripe, put it in the pot and scalded it. She did it exactly according to Meg's method, and soon scalded a piece of tripe and ate it.

Those who doubted the way of eating hot pot would be speechless. After all, what a four or five-year-old girl can do is too difficult for ordinary people to lose face.

The most important thing is to smell the more attractive spicy flavor, to watch the table people happily chew their hair, but also to listen to their praise from time to time, and they can only watch quietly, this feeling is too painful!

"The way to eat duck intestines is basically the same as that of tripe." MEG picked up a long duck sausage, immersed it in the hot pot, lifted it several times, and it began to curl up. It also rolled in the dipping dish, and then fed it to his mouth.

The right heat makes the crispy taste of duck intestines perfectly released. The spicy red soup removes the fishy smell of duck intestines and gives them a wonderful taste. The sound of dregs almost chews the tongue.

"Oh, how spicy!" After eating a mouthful of hairy belly, the forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, the chest was slightly undulating, and the pale golden dragon scale was about to appear on the forehead.

"Let's have clear soup." Elizabeth gently put her hand on Mia's wrist. The cold breath immediately enveloped her, and the dragon scale that was just about to appear shrank back.

"Well." Abelmia looked at Elizabeth, also aware of something, slightly nodded.

"The tripe and duck intestines are delicious, just like they are made by ourselves. They taste very successful." Gina picked up a duck sausage and put it in the red soup pot. Her face was full of happy smile. She was very excited to participate in the cooking.

"Fat beef is a very important role in hot pot meat. It's the first-class eye beef. It's fat and thin, and looks like an eye, so it's named after it. It's bright in color, soft in color, and thin as paper. As long as it's put into the hot pot and cooked a little, it can be fished out immediately."

MEG picked up a piece of fresh beef as thin as paper and rolled it in a hot soup pot. The bright red color turned white quickly. Then he wrapped it in a beautiful red. He lifted it from the pot and rolled the steaming beef in a dipping dish. He wrapped it in sesame oil and sauce and fed it to his mouth.

Fat cattle has perfectly absorbed the taste of thick soup, and the fresh and delicate taste is fascinating. It's tender and soft, delicate as silk, and chews it carefully. The smell of meat soon fills the whole mouth, which is irresistible.

"Pig brain, a delicacy that ordinary people dare not try..."

"Lotus root slices, the best of hotpot vegetables..."

"Flammulina velutipes, the representative of hotpot fungi..."

McGonagall gives a brief description of every dish he eats, but refuses to reveal how it tastes. Let them see his expression and feel confident.

"My God! What's wrong with me? "

"Is there any royal law?"

"Kill me, I don't want to bear this sin here!"

"I'm the only one who envies employee meals? Does boss Mai still recruit waiters? I don't want to pay as long as I'm in charge of food. "

"Sister, add me one."

The onlookers looked at the table where they were eating happily. Their scalp was numb, their limbs were cold, and they were swallowing. They felt that they were going crazy.

"I feel that hot pot is very interesting, and it looks delicious. I just don't know if I can have it today." Vanessa's eyes glowed at the soup pot on the table.

"Miss, how can you cook by yourself? It's not what you should do." Lola shook her head and whispered.

"Meat dishes can be cooked, and vegetables can also be cooked. Is this hotpot a meat dish or a vegetable dish?" Randy stood by, chin in her head, deep in thought.

"Gourmet, it's said that boss Mai has a new product today. Are you worried about it? Is it hard? " A pair of fleshy hands patted randy on the shoulder from behind. Abraham squeezed out of the crowd and looked at Randy with a smile.

"You can see for yourself. This new product is a tangle of who looks at it." Randy put his hands around his chest and motioned ahead.

"Today, all the people in McMillan are evil!" Abraham was also surprised to see the staff meal in the McMillan restaurant. He looked around the guests' faces and marveled.

"It's not. Even if we eat first, we can only watch." Harrison nodded in agreement, then squeezed out a smile, looked at Amy, who was scalding the duck intestines, and said, "little boss, is the duck intestines crispy?"

Amy picked up the hot curled duck intestines, floated in front of Harrison, swam in the dip dish, and said with a smile, "listen carefully."

"Click, click."

Amy put the duck intestines in her mouth, chewed them merrily, then swallowed them, looked at Harrison and asked, "do you listen crisp?"

"Crispy." Harrison nodded strangely and forced out a smile. What could he do? He was also very desperate!

When can we get a piece of food from the boss? There is still a long way to go.

"Miss." Lola tugged at Vanessa's sleeve to signal her attention to Abraham, standing at the right rear.

"Uncle Abraham!" As soon as Vanessa's eyes brightened, she carefully moved to Abraham's side under Lola's protection, and then gently pulled his sleeve.

"Well?" Abraham turned his head and looked at Vanessa with the veil. Who is this girl?

"Uncle, it's me." Vanessa whispered.