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

The next morning, as usual, there was an indomitable guest at the door of the Maimi restaurant.

Originally, they just took a look and left to find the next place to have breakfast.

But I didn't expect that the Maimi restaurant, which has been closed for nearly a month, opened this morning!

"Open the door! Father! Maimi's restaurant is open Udir looked at the restaurant with the small plaque off the door and exclaimed in surprise.

"It's really open." Dix also has a bright eye. He takes his son to eat shallot cakes every day these days. He especially misses the breakfast made by boss Mai, whether it's soybean milk fried dough sticks or preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

"Come on, let's eat at boss Mai's today." Dix got out of the carriage with his son in his arms and went straight to the McMillan restaurant.

At the door stood a small blackboard, on which was written:

Maimi restaurant, open today!

Today's new breakfast product: guantangbao!

New pasta product: sliced noodles!

"Oh! There are two new breakfast products today Dix's eyes lit up.

The work of the city Lord's mansion is very busy. Besides the rest days, he can only bring his son to the Maimi restaurant in the morning.

Although the breakfast of Maimi restaurant is not greasy, Dix is looking forward to the new product launched by boss Mai.

There is a saying in the food world of the chaotic city

Mr. Mai's products must be excellent!

This is not an embarrassing boast, but a fact.

Whether it's the top Buddha jumping over the wall or the stinky tofu, it all proves that boss Mai's originality and admirable cooking skills.

"Father, what is a soup bag?" Udir asked, looking up.

"You'll know in a moment." Dix smiles mysteriously. In fact, he also wants to know what it is.

As for the sliced noodles, it made him curious. Didn't the noodles come out? Can you cut it with a knife?

"Ding Ling!"

Dix pushed the door in.

It should be that the restaurant is back to business without warning, and the regular customers haven't received any news yet, so their father and son are the first batch of customers in the restaurant.

"Welcome." She said with a smile.

"Sister MIA." Said udir.

Udir is a regular customer of the ice cream shop, so he is familiar with MIA.

"Boss Mai, we haven't received any news about the sudden opening." Dix looked at MEG at the kitchen door and said with a smile.

"The guests who come here today must be true love." McGonagall said with a smile.

"That is, I have to see it every morning. I've never been so diligent except when I was chasing my wife before." Dix nodded and took his son to a seat near the kitchen.

"There are two new breakfast products today. You can try them." McGonagall recommended that he and Dix are old friends, and that he is basically the butt joint of things with the city Lord's mansion.

Dix has opened the menu and soon found new soup pouches in the breakfast area, as well as sliced noodles in the pasta area.

The white and tender soup dumpling seems to be full of soup. Just looking at the picture, people can't help swallowing.

The bowl of sliced noodles, willow like noodles, with thick bone soup, covered with braised beef, sprinkled with green onion and coriander, looks full of appetite.

Just seeing the picture, Dix has made a decision.

"I want two soup pouches and a bowl of noodles." Dix said, then looked at udir. "What are you going to eat?"

"I also want to eat guantangbao, fried dough sticks and soybean milk." Udir's quick decision is quite Dix's style.

"Then we'll have another soup dumpling, a fried dough stick and a bowl of soybean milk." Said Dix, looking at abelmia.

"Yes, just a moment, please." Mia smiles and nods.

McGonagall had turned into the kitchen, steamed the soup in the steamer, pulled off a small piece of dough, kneaded it into a thin strip, wrists trembled, folded and twisted together, and then fried it in a bright oil pan.

After a while, the small dough will expand into a big and long golden fried dough stick in the oil pan.

The fried dough sticks came out of the pot and were put on the shelf to drain the oil. MEG had already picked up a large dough and came to the side of the pot. He held the dough in his left hand and a square kitchen knife in his right hand. With his wrist turning gently, the kitchen knife slid against the surface of the dough and a thin willow leaf flew into the pot.

Cha, Cha, Cha, knife after knife, the cut leaves almost become a line, draw a beautiful arc, and jump into the soup pot accurately.

The soup is rolling, and the noodles are rolling on the soup. It's like silver fish swimming in the water. It's very good-looking.

Udir knelt down on the stool, craned his neck and looked at McGonagall's noodles in the kitchen with his mouth slightly open, as if watching a master perform. He was completely impressed.

Dix, who is sitting on one side, is also obsessed with watching. Boss McGrady's cooking is like a wonderful performance, full of appreciation.

After a while, the breakfast ordered by father and son was served on the table.

"Please take your time." Mia collected the tray and stepped aside.

The crystal clear pouring soup bag vibrates slightly in the small bamboo cage, and the bulging soup seems to burst out at any time.

"Did you really pour soup into it?"

Dix is full of surprise, this thin skin, how on earth is that full of soup wrapped in?

It's amazing!

It's true that boss McGrady always has fantastic ideas.

And the steaming bowl of sliced noodles covered with braised beef made Dix unable to move his eyes.

The smell of braised beef comes along with the hot air of bone soup, which makes the stomach empty all night, coordinative grunt, like an urgent call.

Dotted with scallion and coriander, the thick bone soup is filled with sliced lasagna.

"These two new products are wonderful!"

Dix can't wait to pick up the chopsticks. He carved the way to eat the soup dumplings on the bamboo cage. He carefully picked up the top of the soup dumplings, transferred the soup dumplings to the shallow plate, put one in front of udir, and started to cut noodles.

First, put a piece of beef into your mouth. The soft braised beef melts immediately in your mouth. The strong meat aroma blooms in your mouth. It seems that there is fire in your mind. The long silent taste buds are crazy about it.

That kind of satisfaction... Let this period of waiting get the most perfect return.

He chewed and tasted the delicious, tender beef, which was quickly swallowed by him.

Then he picked up a piece of noodles. He said it was noodles, but it was very different from the long and thin noodles he usually saw. It was medium thick, thin, angular, and looked like willow leaves. It looked very special.

The noodles are soft but not sticky. The more you chew, the more fragrant it is. The bone soup is very delicious.

After swallowing, take another sip of steaming bone soup.

"Ah - contentment!"

Dix could not help but let out a long sigh.