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

McGonagall freely splashed the batter on the baking plate, but it was inconceivable that the batter was evenly divided into every hole, without a drop splashing outside the baking plate.

"This..."

The scene was quiet, and the audience's eyes were a little different.

Or the ladle, a spoonful of cabbage, a spoonful of red pepper, a spoonful of corn, a spoonful of Octopus whiskers

The audience's eyes gradually widened as they watched the side dishes spread evenly on the batter.

Brush, brush!

The bamboo stick passed on the baking plate, and almost everyone could see only one shadow. The octopus balls had been turned over, just like the ones growing from the baking plate in the blink of an eye.

The bamboo stick shakes slightly, and the octopus balls almost line up in the air and fall into the small wooden box. Sprinkle Shanghai moss powder, squeeze tomato sauce and salad dressing, add Shanghai Tess and Muyu flower.

From the beginning, all the octopus balls in the three roasting plates were put on the plate, and it took less than "yes, they are charred on the outside and tender in the inside. They are fresh and fragrant. They are so delicious!"

"Hoo... Hoo... It's a little hot. You must eat it in small mouthfuls... Hoo..."

As the smell of roasted octopus balls gradually spread, the guests who pay attention to this side can't help swallowing.

"Octopus meatballs are finished, but although they are delicious, they are more professional in operation, and they need a special meatball baking plate to complete. They are suitable for appearing in the streets as a snack and should be liked by friends of all sizes." McGonagall said with a smile, pointing a direct way for those still looking for street projects.

It's not home-made. It's complicated to prepare and needs a lot of food. Besides, most people can't eat it as a meal. They work hard for half a day and eat a large portion of it. It's really leisure to do it at home. They can only play when they have nothing to do.

But as a street snack, it's enough to crush the cookie countless times.

He hoped that octopus balls could find a sense of existence in the streets of the chaotic city in the form of street snacks.

"Bestie, we'll learn the fried octopus. This dish is quite common. It's very quick and simple. After you learn, you can have more Kwai dishes on your dining table, and you can crush your girlfriends." McGonagall took a small squid whisker from one side. From the treatment of squid whisker, he began to demonstrate and explain the amount of ingredients, collocation, treatment skills, and then to the pot, frying, seasoning and so on. Every step was very detailed and clear.

The scene was quiet again, but the smell of stir fried Octopus whiskers was more direct and arbitrary than the reserved octopus balls.

After stir frying, the fresh flavor of Octopus begins to spread wantonly. With the addition of spicy flavor, it becomes more aggressive.

"Goo Doo."

"Isn't this delicious?"

"I don't feel much about octopus balls, but this... I think it can be served with 20000 more rice."

The attractive fragrance caused quite a stir among the guests. The line in front of the stall suddenly grew, and the guests kept walking towards the back of the line.

And those housewives with burning eyes, like treasure, stare at McGonagall's actions, trying to keep in mind every action and every word he says, and even take out the photo stone directly for recording.

With the attractive fragrance, neat team and the eye-catching large screen, Maimi restaurant has become the most popular booth at the beginning of the food conference.

"This is a fried Octopus beard, isn't it very simple?" McGonagall put the fried Octopus whiskers on three plates and looked at them with a smile: "I suggest you buy some Octopus whiskers at the stall of the seafood shop next door. You can cook them yourself. I'm sure you'll make some delicious food to surprise you. Remember, octopus whiskers, the first choice is small seafood shop..."

……

Today's Luodu is also very lively.

In the triennial magician's meeting, the top 32 players were selected yesterday. Today, the 32 players will be ranked and the champion will be determined.

This qualifying is naturally the most wonderful.

The honours of lodu almost all showed up. The front row seats were expensive, but it was still hard to get a vote.

Almost the whole city is talking about the sorcerer conference.

Among them, the most mentioned one is the senior magician of gun pick wizard tower, who won eight games in a row. Master Krasu's four-year-old apprentice, little magician Amy.

Master Krasu is the most famous magician in the Los empire. Under his aura, his apprentices are still incredibly powerful.

One of the important reasons for the sudden rise in ticket prices of scalpers at the meeting yesterday is that many people want to see for themselves the little magician who showed his skills at the meeting. He may be able to witness history and have more talks when he goes out to brag.

In addition to Amy, who plays a big role in the mage group, there is also a player in the children's group who is very popular.

Because of his mature appearance, kasadin was labeled as bullying children, and was killed by the whole people, trying to find out the evidence that he should not belong to the juvenile group, and then nailed on the stigma column.

It's tragic.

"Master, do you have any wishes for my competition today?" Amy asked, looking at Crassus as she nibbled at the bread.

"I don't have any requirements for Amy. You can have a good time. You can fight in whatever way you like. Play as you like. There are referees watching you. Don't worry about your opponents." Krasu chuckles, and doesn't restrict Amy from using ice magic.

"All right." Amy nodded. "If that's the case, then I'm really free to play."

"By the way, Amy, do you think you're going to break through?" Crusoe asked, looking at Amy.

"Breakthrough? What's the breakthrough? " Amy was puzzled.

"Become a high-level magician."

Amy tilted her head to think about it, shook her head and said, "I'm not sure. I think it's OK at any time, but it seems that it's a little bit worse. That should be fast."