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

"Exclamation value + 1 from life experience system"

"Surprise value from life experience system + 1"

"Anger from life experience system + 1"

"Sadness value from life experience system + 1"

"Fear value from life experience system + 1"

"Ding Dong!"

"Congratulations on completing the novice task and getting a gift package for novices. Please check it!"

When Amy finished the amazing Yangzhou fried rice like coke, she finally got the experience value of novice tasks from the system.

"Wow, this novice task is as simple as making a pot of Yangzhou fried rice." Amy said happily.

System:

"Yes, the system." Amy asked.

"Negative emotions from life experience system + 10!"

"No, you're welcome." Amy waved her hand.

"What is this + ancestor..." the system wants to cry without tears.

In the process of cooking fried rice, he watched Amy turn many precious ingredients into a pot of coke.

In the process of cooking, she almost blew up the kitchen several times. The process was terrifying and the result was insipid

Make it feel like it's being played.

As a fledgling system, the host has completed the novice task on itself

This is the terrible black material that will be nailed to the stigma pole!

"Now, I'm going to see my snack bag." Amy looked at the glittering gift bag in her mind and opened it with expectation.

"Congratulations on getting a" joke king "and the skill of" attribute identification. "

After the big gift bag is opened, the system will sound.

Amy looked around and asked, "where's my snack?"

"Seriously... It's a new gift bag, not a snack bag!" The system emphasizes.

"Cheat paper! You clearly said that you came to help me realize my wish, but you gave me a joke king. You didn't even have a bag of Wangzai steamed bread. People won't play with you. " Amy shriveled and said wrongly.

This

The system is big.

He doesn't have the ability to coax children.

Maybe Tiandao didn't expect it to meet such a host, did it?

"Don't cry, don't cry. If you're sad, you can see the king of jokes, and the attribute identification skill. It's fun." The system blustered.

Amy stopped feeling sad and opened the attribute identification skill.

The learning process lasted only one minute. When she opened her eyes again, she looked at the pot of Yangzhou fried rice in front of her

System:

I split.

"Xiaomi, what are you doing?" McGonagall didn't know when to show up at the kitchen door, looking at the mess of the kitchen, a little surprised to see Amy holding a spatula in her hand.

"I'll... I'll make breakfast for you." Amy looked back at McGonagall, with a clean smile on his face with two black charcoal marks. His eyes were crooked and lovely.

"Make breakfast?" McGonagall stepped over a kitchen knife standing at the door and came to the stove full of rice. He looked at the dark cooking on the stove and his mouth twitched.

Rao is from the perspective of his professional chef, can not see what this pot of black things is.

"Well, this is the rainbow fried rice I made for you, my father. You are too hard, so I want to make you a breakfast." Amy nodded her head and looked at the fried rice in the pot. She was a little embarrassed and said, "but now it seems to be black earth fried rice."

McGonagall looks at Amy who is a little depressed, but he feels warm and moved.

"No, it's very good." MEG smiles and touches her head.

"Move value + 1 from McGonagall"

Amy's eyes brightened. Her father was happy, and so was she.

"Did the kitchen blow up? What's the burning smell? " Irina frowned and went to the kitchen door, looking at a mess of the kitchen, Leng for a moment, "really blow up ah?"

"Xiaomi gets up early to make breakfast for us. For the first time, bumps are inevitable." MEG looked back and laughed.

Irina said with a smile, "well, that's a little better than when I cooked for the first time."

"What delicious food has been made." Irina came into the kitchen and saw the dark pot. Her mouth twitched.

"This is rainbow fried rice, but there are too many dark clouds today, so it turns black." Amy said with a smile.

"Quite... Quite good." Irina nodded.

I can't help it. My baby perfectly inherits my cooking talent.

Encouraged, Amy took out the bowl from the cupboard and said, "if my father and mother like it, I'll serve it for you."

MEG and Elena opened their eyes a little wider at the same time.

"We don't really want this in the morning, do we?" Irina whispered in Meg's ear.

"It's hard to be gracious." MEG sighed.

Amy filled four bowls of black Yangzhou fried rice, and the family of four sat at the table with big eyes and small eyes.

A faint smell of scorch came slowly from the bowl, and the superior ingredients, even in such a bad cooking environment, still exuded a trace of stubborn fragrance.

"Eat, don't mention it. There's more in the pot." Amy is full of expectations, looking at the three said.

McGonagall: "and

Elena: --

Annie: --

McGonagall looked at Amy's face as clean as the smile when he first saw her. He could not bear to refuse the expectation in his eyes. He hesitated a little. He picked up a spoon and fed it to his mouth.

Well

How to describe this feeling.

It's like all kinds of food ingredients first roll in the saline alkali soil, then they are directly thrown into the fire and stir fried together with the plant ash, and finally when they come out of the pot, they scrape a layer of land and put it on the plate

It's hard to imagine that the taste could be created.

You know, there are a series of very precious ingredients here. Even if you just add water to stew, the taste will not be too bad.

"How is it, delicious?" Amy asked expectantly.

McGonagall, who had lost his desire to chew, looked at Amy's expectant eyes and continued to chew. He still had to keep a smile on his face. Then he quickly picked up the water and gulped them down.

"Negative emotions from McGonagall + 1 + 1"

"Not bad..." McGonagall nodded with a smile.

What can I do? I still have to bear it.

"Hee hee." Amy had a happy smile on her face, but she was a little confused.

Why does my father like his fried rice, but what he shows in his mind is negative emotion?

The system must be broken.

Well, this stupid system.

"Mother, what do you think?" Amy's eyes turned to Elena.

"Negative emotions from Elena + 1"